Chapter 175： The era of the Primarch has passed (seeking subscription)

Chapter 175 The era of the Primarch has passed (for subscription)

This is Chapter 173, the chapter name is wrong.

When Guilliman painted the last strokes of that complex rune.

The influx of darkness caused everyone to panic.

The terrifying sense of blindness made Sicarius, a veteran who has fought for many years, rarely show fear.

He tried to open his eyes wide, but couldn't see anything.

Superman's senses failed at this moment.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see everything around him clearly.

This is not just the darkness of the physical space, but a change of concept.

This place was turned into a place of complete nothingness by an inexplicable force.

All laws and concepts disappear.

Everyone was in it, and there was an absurd illusion deep in their hearts. Did the concept of light really appear in this universe?

"Cauer." Sicarius yelled, "Nata, are you there?"

No answer.

It was as if these companions disappeared nearby in an instant.

No one answered, Sicarius took two steps forward, he couldn't feel the hardness of his stepping on the rock.

Aren't they in that rock cave anymore?

Thinking of this, Sicarius showed a frightened expression.

What exactly happened? Why can’t I sense the existence of the Primarch and my companions with my enhanced senses?

Sicarius yelled a few more times.

Still no response.

Just as he was considering whether to take some unconventional measures.

Suddenly, it was over.

Brightness returns to the world.

All visions disappeared.

It was as if it came so suddenly that people were caught off guard.

In the blink of an eye, the darkness receded.

Everything is back to normal.

Sicarius turned around and found that his comrades were standing beside him, and did not leave suddenly.

Everyone had the same confusion and bewilderment on their faces.

The absolutely rational ruler of the great sage, Kaur, also appeared to be in a panic. The weapons and detection devices on his body were dancing wildly. Obviously, what happened just now made him also fall into a panic.

Just now, they couldn't perceive the people next to them at all, and fell into absolute loneliness and darkness.

There is no one who is not afraid of that feeling.

"What happened just now?" A personal guard of Glory looked at the comrades beside him and asked.

The other party looked blank and shook his head, no one knew what happened.

"Where is your lord? Where is he?" Sicarius glanced around and found something that terrified him.

Guilliman is gone.

Do not!

he shouted in his heart.

If something happened to Guilliman, he would never forgive himself.

Calgar and others will also tear him apart in a fit of rage.

The Empire cannot lose the Primarch, and the Ultramarines cannot lose the Primarch.

Ten thousand years ago, the Ultramarines lost him.

When Guilliman returned to their side, every Ultramarine swore a new oath.

They will pay all the price, and will never allow the Gene Father to leave them again.

Sicarius was surrounded by unprecedented fear.

Ruined.

Primarch lost.

"Don't panic, he just went where he wanted to go." Kaul comforted Sicarius with a voice, his mechanical fingers turned and pointed in one direction, the arch made of special stone.

Everyone looked over and found that the arch had also changed.

There turned out to be a slab of obsidian that can be seen.

Now it has turned into a vertical black oil film, covering the original stone wall position.

There are countless undulating concentric ripples on the oil film.

Just like the other side is swaying the sparse raindrops.

"Perhaps, we should go in and find him." Sicarius said.

"Are you crazy, Sicarius. Only two people have ever used this path to enter the depths of the warp before, one is the emperor, and the other is the rebellious Horus. Do you think you are qualified Are you on par with those two?"

Kaul blocked Sicarius' ridiculous proposal.

Going into the depths of the Warp is no fun.

The most extreme malice is deposited there, and it is the domain of the gods.

Mortals simply cannot bear these, they will only drive themselves into madness, and eventually become the slaves of the gods.

"Then what can we do?" Sicarius had a look of panic on his face.

What if Guilliman goes in and doesn't come back?

He felt he couldn't bear the loss of his Primarch.

Sicarius felt that if such a thing happened, he would not even have the courage to face Calgar, Ventris and others.

This kind of thought penetrated into his heart like a shard of cold ice, and all the light and color quickly escaped from his inner world, leaving only painful paleness.

He finally realized the pain of those ancestors who lost their primarch ten thousand years ago.

All hope is completely gone.

All that is left is endless misery and despair.

"Wait, he is better than anyone else, even Horus is not as good as him. All we can do is trust. I believe that he will come out safe and sound." Kaul's mechanically cold voice is like a piece of The ballast stone suppressed everyone's flustered hearts.

"How long has he been in?" a voice asked.

"It's only a few minutes, don't worry." Kaul showed his timing device, and the device automatically popped up a holographic projection, showing that the darkness engulfed them, and it was only a few minutes.

This timing device is specially modified, accurate to the nanosecond level.

Cauer has completed many experiments relying on this timing device.

Absolutely no deviations are possible.

Sicarius wanted to say something else.

The arch has a new change.

For this reason, he had to swallow his own questions first, and prepare to deal with possible threats.

A violent force swept from the other side, impacting the black film, making it vibrate endlessly.

Everyone picked up their weapons and aimed at the arch.

Their eyes were alert, and they held their breath and concentrated.

Once they find that the demons have entered the real world, they will not hesitate to open fire.

A tall and majestic figure stepped out. He was wearing azure power armor inlaid with gold trim, and the double-headed eagle on his chest was particularly bright.

When they saw the most noble face in the entire galaxy, they couldn't help holding their breath.

The other party frowned when he saw many guns aimed at him.

"It doesn't seem to be in line with the dogma of the Ultramarines to do something to your own master!"

"No, my lord, we thought something was going to come out. After all, you have only been in for a few minutes." Sicarius hurriedly put away the bolter and explained.

The same is true for other personal guards of glory.

It is impolite to point a weapon at the person you are loyal to.

"Just a few minutes?" Guilliman felt that he had been inside for a long time, and it wasted a lot of time just to teach the demon Marchai Kidd a lesson.

Didn't expect him to stay inside for so long, and the reality is that only a few minutes have passed.

It seems that the subspace does not follow the time and space laws of the real universe, and it also takes effect here.

The passage of time between the two basically has nothing to do with each other.

"My lord, have you found what you need?" Kaul asked.

"Of course, everything is under control." Guilliman smiled, "Let's go, our work is not done yet."

"Where are you going? My lord." Sicarius asked.

"Go to the Stone Fortress, it's time to wake up Lion." Guilliman said, "The current situation of the empire is too bad. Mortarion is preparing to attack the empire, Abaddon is threatening the Vigilante, and many reforms of the empire need me to watch. Things There are too many, and there are too many enemies, we need to use every bit of strength we can."

"It's time for the galaxy to return to the era of the Primarch, and we will sweep away all enemies."

The stone wall returned to its original appearance, and Guilliman and others left Modo.

For the sake of insurance, it is also to prevent someone from getting into it by mistake, getting something he shouldn't get, and destroying his plan.

Guilliman ordered the Gray Knights to send a team to garrison here. Without his authorization, no one is allowed to enter the depths of the subspace through this road.

In order to strengthen the insurance, he also mobilized a fleet and the Astral Army Corps, as well as a Colossus of Heaven's Punishment.

He authorized the stationed gray knights to blow up the planet Modo when necessary.

Far Eastern Frontier.

Planet Havers.

Tiwa blinked at the enemy filter in the helmet of his battle suit.

Tau Empire forces have detected a small force of Space Marines breaking into their lines as they attempt to recapture an important foundry.

A vassal army stationed there has been executed by the opponent.

Humans also launched a counterattack at this time. If they cannot solve the space fighters in the factory in time, they are likely to lose the important strategic point of the factory again.

To this end, Tivar and an elite Huoshi force were called in to deal with these space marines.

To tell the truth, these Space Marines are really reckless when a team of five dares to penetrate the enemy's lines.

Ke Tiwa knew that this team did have the qualifications to be reckless.

Space warriors are known as the demigods of war and the angels of the corpse king.

This sentence is often uttered in the mouths of human captives.

Tivar was disgusted by their stupidity, but he had to admit one thing.

Using these terms of demigods and angels to describe space warriors is indeed very appropriate.

Space Marines have uncommonly keen senses, as well as great physical strength.

Without any equipment, a Huoshi warrior can be easily crushed to death.

And detect the hostility thousands of meters away, and make evasive actions in advance for long-range sniper bullets.

One-on-one, even the mightiest warrior of the Tau in full gear would struggle against an unarmed Space Marine.

There is only one way to hunt down a Space Marine, keep them away from you.

Use hunting cores and drones to lock their positions, and then use unscrupulous means to kill them remotely, or use saturated firepower to blow them up.

This is the best way.

Unfortunately, after the tactical team entered the factory, it disappeared and hid in the dark.

They were smart enough not to choose to play frontal defense.

Instead, the complex terrain of the factory was used to prevent the Tau Empire from rebuilding the factory's defenses, creating an opportunity for their counterattack.

Tiwa checked all the data of his hunting core for the last time.

He made sure all drones and fire units were wired up.

Then send a message to the commander requesting action.

The voice of the boss confirming the action came quickly.

Tiwa immediately performs data calculations, builds models, comprehensively analyzes the opponent's tactics, and calculates the best plan.

The tactical computer quickly planned several feasible routes for him to sneak into the factory.

"Prepare for action." Tiwa whispered, "The detection data of all the detection drones have been shared, and we are ready to support each other, and the relevant firepower deployment is in place. Advance, for the glory of the ether, for the sake of the highest good Glory."

As the voice fell, Tiwa activated the combat suit and entered stealth mode.

He jumped up, the invisible combat suit buzzed, and brought his body high into the sky, rushing towards the factory area like a gliding bird.

The other members of the team rushed to the sky in the same way, at an extremely fast speed.

Each one activated the cloaking force field, and was speeding through the air, entering the factory area.

The fist-sized scout bee first entered the factory area, scanning the entire factory, looking for the location of those space fighters.

The transparency of information on the battlefield is the biggest advantage of Huo's fighters facing these emperor angels.

They can quickly locate and scan the space fighters, and lock their positions, as if they had turned on the full map.

"Spot an enemy."

Channel came, the words of another Huoshi warrior.

A red dot appeared on Tiwa's helmet display screen.

The target is 3.2km away from him, on the second floor of the factory.

The scouting drones found the opponent's heat trail.

But in the next second, the red dot disappeared.

A scout drone shows a lost connection.

Obviously, it has been destroyed by the opponent.

The detection drone was only the size of a fist, and it was in an invisible state, yet it was locked and destroyed by the opponent in the first place. This kind of combat instinct is horrifying.

"It's really a difficult opponent." Tiwa's face turned cold, the interstellar soldier was more difficult than he imagined, but it also aroused his fighting spirit.

Today, he must wipe out this Space Marine squad.

"Continue to push forward." Tiwa whispered, "Stay alert and ready for fire support at any time."

The battle suits of the Tau tribe all have the function of invisible flight.

From optical invisibility to electromagnetic invisibility, it can ensure that Huo's fighters will not be discovered by the enemy to the greatest extent, and can sneak in silently.

Tiwa was flying in the air, waiting for the information report from the scouting drone.

His weapon is fully charged and ready to be activated at any time.

Tiwa has set the program, and the automatic weapon system is connected to the detection system. As long as the enemy is found, it will launch an attack immediately.

Space Marines have extremely fast neural reflexes, and their bombs are powerful.

Once hit, it is likely to directly destroy the energy shield of the combat suit.

Think of the opponent's huge caliber weapon.

Tiwa has more recognition of the barbaric definition of the human race.

Only lunatics and thugs would develop that kind of weapon.

The best way to fight is to use your own mobility to attack first when you find it. If you fail to hit it, just evacuate directly, use the flight function to temporarily leave the battlefield, and then call for fire support to clean up the wave.

"Found, enemy, no!"

A terrified voice sounded.

then disappears and the display is disconnected.

By the time the others arrived, the Fire Warrior was already dead.

One shot to the head, and the two drones fell beside them, emitting black smoke and flashing electric sparks.

"May you return to the ether." Tivar and several other Fireshield warriors stood beside the dead man, praying for him.

Tiwa swore to avenge the dead.

A drone took the corpse away.

Many Huoshi fighters continued to sneak.

A small team detected the enemy and entered the factory under the cover of drones.

It was dark inside the factory.

The opponent intentionally cut off the light source.

Tivar knew that these Space Marines could see in low light.

They're some wild lunatics.

"Be careful, he's not far away." Tiwa told the team to keep their spirits up.

The Huoshi fighters activated heat source detection, and the drones also activated the radar to scan the complex factory environment.

A Space Marine emerges from the darkness.

The bolter in his hand pulled the trigger continuously, shooting the Huoshi fighters continuously.

Even in an invisible state, the opponent can still hit the Huo warrior with his keen intuition.

Bombs are extremely powerful, and the energy shield can reduce certain damage.

The body of Huo's warrior is still too weak, once hit a vital point, he will lose the ability to move.

The opponent's shooting is so accurate that it can even calculate the evasion behavior of Huo's fighters.

Without any hesitation, every time you shoot, you will basically hit.

In less than a minute, the ten-member Huo's tactical team quickly reduced its staff by more than half.

Relying on his keen fighting intuition, the opponent rushed all the way from left to right, accompanied by a series of screams, Huo Shi fell down continuously.

"Sacrifice is the cornerstone of victory," said a Fire warrior, leaping at the Space Marine.

His body is hung with a special device that shows a countdown.

At this time, the countdown has reached the last few seconds.

Other Huoshi fighters either evacuated the area, or ordered the Heavy Shield Machine Bee to block in front of them to resist the upcoming explosion.

After the space warrior killed another Huo's warrior with the chainsword, he subconsciously looked at the Huo's warrior who rushed towards him.

Seeing the device in the opponent's hand, he turned around and wanted to escape.

But it was too late, there was a booming explosion, and the soaring flames lit up the sky.

The entire factory area was bombed.

"The first one." Standing on a high place, Tiwa saw the flames, and the seven Huoshi warriors had already gone offline. May they return to the embrace of the ether.

Tiwa clenched his fists tightly and ordered the scout drone to continue moving.

For glory, for victory, for the highest good can shine in the galaxy.

Necessary sacrifices are worth it.

The Tau race will surely replace humans as the new masters of the galaxy,

These heroes are destined to be remembered.

The Huo clan warriors of the Tau tribe have already received the blessings of the ethers, and they will not stop because they pity their lives.

With the first kill, soon the second, third, fourth, one after another, Huo's fighters wiped out these enemies hidden inside the factory with their fearless sacrifice and powerful firepower.

Titanium tiles are not very happy. After obtaining the battlefield information provided by the scouting drones, controlling the entire factory structure, and being able to predict the enemy's prophet, as well as sufficient fire support, the battle loss ratio of the Huoshi fighters and space fighters of the Tau clan remains the same. Up to fifteen to one.

You know, the Huoshi warriors led by Tiwa are all elite, wearing the latest battle uniforms.

Their combat power is much higher than that of the ordinary Huo clan.

In addition, they also have almost unlimited fire support and battlefield information provided by the detection drones.

Fifteen to one is a terrible battle loss ratio for them.

For titanium tiles, it is somewhat unacceptable.

"There is one last one." Tiwa whispered.

"Find the heat sensor of the target."

A Fire Warrior shouted over the comm.

"Very well. All teams assemble and kill him." Tie ordered.

Regarding this kind of small-scale combat, Tiwa admits that they are not as good as these barbaric human gene creations.

Probably should, find a way to engage them head-on.

In terms of frontal firepower, the Tau race is much stronger than humans.

In addition to the huge number of Huoshi fighters, there are also various advanced artillery arrays that can bombard them continuously.

Tiwa decided that next time, he would rather find a way to blow up the factory and send the opponent to the sky with firepower, rather than waste the lives of Huoshi soldiers.

Under Tiwa's order, many teams quickly assembled.

He counted, and there were a total of forty Huo clan fighters, all of whom were special elites.

Such a force is more than enough to hunt a lone wolf.

Ke Tiwa still underestimated the horror of that lone wolf.

The opponent was proficient in stealth and ambush, escaped hunting several times, and killed many Huoshi.

Tiwa spent a lot of effort to block the opponent in a hall, leaving the opponent with no way to escape.

"For the blood of Llane."

Accompanied by a war cry, a scarred space warrior jumped down from his hiding place. The explosive bombs in his hand had been exhausted, only the chainsaw sword was still spinning at high speed.

The Tau family studied them and found that these chainsaw swords look old, but they are very advanced.

Its material is made of single molecular structure, which is extremely sharp and can easily break through the battle suit.

The battle of the space soldier was very fierce, and it was obvious that he was determined to die.

He is extremely fast, sweeping across the four directions with the roaring chainsword in his hand.

No Huo clan fighter could beat the opponent in close combat, and was easily swept and beheaded.

In just three minutes of fighting, Tiwa lost fifteen comrades in arms.

Dozens of drones fell to the ground, and electric sparks burst out.

The other drones output at full strength, and the dazzling pulse beams fill the entire room, blocking the opponent's way.

Dazzling beams of light everywhere.

The factory area selected as the combat area is full of steel creations.

At this time, many places were melted, dripping molten iron. ,

The other party is biting everything like a crazy beast, and its speed is extremely sensitive.

Until a robot bee hit the opponent's leg, the scorching beam instantly pierced through the strong thigh covered with steel.

The speed of the opponent slowed down, and he limped to fight.

Tiwa didn't waste this opportunity. He raised the pulse gun in his hand and hit the opponent's other leg with one shot. After the opponent let out a scream, he fell down.

Tiwa was not careless, he ordered the drone to continue outputting.

After confirming that the opponent was no longer capable of resisting, he ordered to stop.

At this time, half of the opponent's body has been penetrated by the beam.

The position of the heart was shot.

But what is shocking is that the other party did not die because of this.

Tiwa ordered people to take off the opponent's mask, but the opponent was still alive, and his tenacious vitality was outrageous.

"You are a group of monsters." Tiwa looked at the space warrior who was gnashing his teeth at him and said, "Look, even if you only have one head left, you can still bite people, it's too scary."

"You will pay for this, and the Watchmen will pay in blood," said the Space Marine.

"You will never have this opportunity. The Tau Empire will become the new master of the galaxy." Tiewa said, "Your era has passed, and now is the era of the Tau family. You will never go against the general trend."

"You will know what the general trend is. The son of the Lion King has guarded the empire for ten thousand years, and no one has ever been able to completely defeat us." The space warrior said.

"Now there is." Tiwa raised his gun and pointed it at the head of the space warrior, "The Tau Empire is invincible."

He pulled the trigger.

The head of the space warrior was pierced by the light beam, exuding a burnt smell.

"The mission is complete, they have all been wiped out, and the infiltration plan has failed." Tiwa reported to the superior.

"Well done, we will launch an all-out attack on their monastery, completely ruining this so-called Warden Chapter. All glory to the Aether, all glory to the Tau Empire."

From the other end of the communication, came a fanatical voice.

Tiwa smiled, and then ordered people to clean up the battlefield and prepare for the next battle.

Subspace channel.

Glory Laurel.

Calgar stood on the bridge, took a deep breath, and then again.

The second original casting upgrade was successfully completed.

He could feel the blood rushing through his majestic body.

Air travels to and from his lungs at several times the speed of an ordinary person.

Breathing The breath rolled up has tidal power.

The improvement brought about by the second original casting upgrade is even more terrifying, and Calgar feels unprecedented powerful power lurking in his body.

The power armor he uses has been fully upgraded to ensure that the armor can adapt to his stronger body and release more terrifying power.

"Flickering." Calga's eyes narrowed slightly, his body changed with the words, shattered like glass, and then merged into a solid body ten meters away.

"You are becoming more proficient in using this power. It seems that you are very talented. You must know that it is really difficult for an ordinary psychic to control this power. You need to experience countless failures. There is only a slight chance of success."

Calgar's exclusive psychic consulting expert stood aside wearing a robe and said.

"No, this is not my talent. It is the instinct brought about by upgrading and strengthening. I feel that using this ability is like breathing. I can release it as long as I want."

Calgar shook his head, he knew very well that he could have such a special skill, not because of his own reasons.

It is the special ability brought about by the second-generation original casting upgrade launched by the original body.

Calgar doesn't know how the original body did it. He was able to implant these special skills into his body, making him stronger.

This ability is similar to psionic power, but it doesn't burden the spirit at all.

means that Calgar's ability does not require any price.

Compared to psykers, this is an unimaginable advantage.

Psykers often need to pay the price of splitting headaches and being tortured by hallucinations once they use their abilities.

Seriously, even the soul will be eaten by demons.

Just this point, it is against the sky.

In addition to flickering, Calgar has other skills, mind perception, spiritual invasion, etc., all of which are special abilities brought about by this original casting upgrade.

He can even jump continuously with the help of air, treating the air as an entity.

Calgar tried it, and he was able to jump three times in a row with the help of air.

Maybe able to jump even more as he gets used to reinforcements and develops slowly.

Original casting upgrade is a true demigod path.

"This time, I will definitely not disappoint my father. I will use my life to guard the Vigilance Star. The Vigilance Star is there when people are alive, and the Vigilance Star is also there when people die."

Calgar tried his abilities a few times, and his tone became firmer than ever.

This time, he will definitely give the Primarch a satisfactory answer.

Defend the vigilante star and beat Abaddon hard to let the opponent know how powerful Calgar's iron fist is.

The Vengeful Spirit.

Abaddon stood in the most accustomed position on the bridge, looking coldly at the warning star displayed by the holographic projection.

This is a vast world with heavy guards.

This is evident from the naval ships scattered around it, as well as the many Loyalist Chapter runes displayed on the interfaces of ancient devices.

However, such a huge military force is now a mess, disturbed by savage aliens and internal thugs.

Those aliens instinctively smell the great value of this planet as the only stable transit station at the northern end of the Nachmond corridor.

The Nachmond Corridor is one of the only known passages to the dark side of the Empire.

Whoever controls this area will gain the dominance.

However, the nobles of the empire dragged the loyalist army back as always.

They searched for water, food, and various products that can be used by themselves for 1,000 years, and then hid behind the high wall, letting those ordinary people fend for themselves.

Such a selfish and irresponsible behavior made countless civilians angry. Under the instigation of some churches, a massive rebellion was launched, causing the Hive City to fall into turmoil.

"Stupid as always." Abaddon looked at the various information displayed on the screen and sneered.

The kingdom created by the corpse emperor is so corrupt and disgusting.

Let those mortals take power, this is the end.

Only by overthrowing the corpse emperor, letting mankind throw itself into chaos, and be ruled by superhuman space fighters, can there be a chance of redemption.

Abaddon inherited the dream of his genetic father, that is to overthrow the corpse emperor and rebuild the human empire.

The Nachmond Corridor has little effect on Abaddon.

After all, with the help of his allies in the warp, he could navigate the storms of the warp, ignoring the effects of the Great Rift.

On this trip, his purpose is to destroy the Blackstone device here, and completely cut off Terra's way to the dark side of the empire.

The prisoner's superior breathing rang in his ears, interrupting Abaddon's meditation.

He turned his head and glanced at the fallen Space Marine.

This poor unlucky guy was stabbed more than a dozen times, but the powerful physiological mechanism still maintained his life.

. Seeing the other party's once handsome face covered with blood, Abaddon showed a cruel smile.

It's always fun to crush the hopes of these loyalists and push them into the abyss.

He stepped in front of the loyalist, "I wish you lived longer, so you could see how I crushed your warband and hung up their corpses."

"You will only kill yourself, your doomsday is coming soon." The star warrior captive coughed and coughed up blood once after saying a word, and the blood from the wound dripped down the scarlet armor. Obviously, He has reached his limit. "The thirteen original body has awakened, you will be completely defeated by him, and there will be no chance of turning over."

Abaddon revealed the claw of Horus, and the tip of the claw rested on the warrior's neck, "Do you know this weapon?"

The Space Marine looked up, eyes filled with hatred and anger.

Abaddon did not wait for his answer, but continued on his own.

"It drank the hot blood of your genetic father, where Sanguinius fell in the past. The claw of Horus will also drink the blood of Guilliman. Then I will cut off his head , put it here, and make him like his stupid brother."

He flexed the Claw of Horus, savoring the memory of beheading the Primarch in it.

Under his feet, the bloodstains had not been cleaned up.

Most of it was Sanguinius' blood, but some was from the Emperor himself.

"You will pay the price," growled the Space Marine, as Abaddon spoke of the death of Sanguinius, sending him into time and space, symptomatic of Black Rage.

Abaddon didn't care about this, even if the son of Sanguinius in front of him lost control and went berserk, he would not be his opponent.

The other party's hatred and anger made him quite useful.

That's it, breaking the psychological defenses of these idiots little by little, using their pain to break them down.

"No one can make me pay. The Primarch's time is past. This is Abaddon's time, and my time."

Abaddon laughed out loud, full of complacency.

For Vigilus, he has assembled an army never seen before.

Every day, new warships and warbands come to join him from the Styx War Zone and the Hellforge of the Eye of Terror.

The strength of the army is definitely the most terrifying war gang gathering after the Battle of Cadia.

It is really easy to defeat the Alien and Loyalist forces on Vigilante.

Comparing the Spirit of Vengeance with the Imperial Navy stationed on Vigilus alone is like a competition between a giant sword and a small knife.

The Spirit of Vengeance is a Queen of Glory class ship.

Once, it belonged to Horus.

With Horus launching that battle against Terra.

Unfortunately, Horus failed.

He was too weak, and Terra stood upright under his crazy attack, only to fail in the end.

Abaddon will succeed because he is strong enough.

Vigilante will fall before him.

At that point, an entire half of the galaxy will be completely cut off from the Emperor's Light.

In this way, the war that has lasted for thousands of years has come to an end.

Once his quarry is crippled, he can march on Terra, end the Emperor's reign once and for all, and bring Khayon out of Terra's prison.

Abaddon swore that he would step on the ruins of the palace, announcing that he had fulfilled Horus' dream and redeemed mankind.

"You will always be dreaming," said the loyal Space Marine. "You will never defeat a Primarch, and you will never enter Terra. You will only be a loser like your genetic father. A wretched man whom men mock."

Abaddon heard this, his face was cold, and he was a little angry.

He grabbed the loyal Space Marine.

From the scabbard on the side, he pulled out the magic sword Drachanian that resided in the first murder.

"You may want to die at the claws of Horus like your genetic father, but you don't deserve it, because you're just a pathetic, shapeless idiot. The empire is finished, I Abaddon said, even if The corpse emperor immediately ran from his golden prison, this matter cannot be changed, you are finished."

Phew.

The Space Marine spat.

Acidic saliva sizzled on Abaddon's armor.

Abaddon didn't hesitate. He pierced the opponent's throat with his sword, nimbly and accurately took out the opponent's gene seed, and then pierced through the opponent's body with the sword, allowing the magic sword to **** all his vitality.

The Space Marine soldier fell, blood soaking the floor where Sanguinius' blood had once stained.

"Vigilus shares your fate, idiot," Abaddon whispered.

Putting the magic sword into the scabbard, Abaddon looked at the wizard who was drawing an octagonal summoning rune.

"Connect me to the star grabber, so that I can have a more comprehensive understanding of the current situation."

"As you wish." The wizard bowed with a very respectful attitude.

As always, he carefully staggered his gaze to avoid provoking the moody Abaddon.

Abadon didn't care much about the other's cowardly behavior.

The other party is still useful, and he is obedient, let him live for the time being.

As the spell was chanted, the eight braziers placed on the eight-pointed star rune emitted thick smoke, forming a figure.

The air flickered a few times, and the figure formed by the mist became clear, revealing the red eyepiece and distorted mouth of the Star Reaver.

"Harken," said Abaddon, "report on your situation."

"We have brought war and disaster in your name. It is a pity that the local forces are still stubbornly resisting, and we are almost able to conquer each other. And some new news shows that there are new forces preparing to enter Vigilus, Then the situation could be even more chaotic.”

"My arrival is conquest." Abaddon raised the claw of Horus in his hand, "Tell me, who doesn't have eyes and is ready to continue to die?"

"The assistant under Lord Macragge, the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines Chapter - Calgar, in addition, there are also the Battle Nuns under the State Church, and a group of newly formed Knights, as well as a large star Realm Army Corps."

Abaddon showed a trace of disgust, "Guilliman is still as stupid as ever, he would send Calgar to die. If that's the case, then I will behead Calga on the Vigilante, and let the news of his death be accompanied by the news of Vigilante's fall." Reaching his ears, making him weep with regret over the death of his favorite son."

"This is inevitable. After Horus, the only Warmaster who has been blessed by the four gods and controls the Eye of Terror, Calgar is destined to be your soul under the sword."

The Star Capturer said respectfully.

"I prefer to hunt Guilliman, and use his head to declare that the era of the Primarch is over," Abaddon said.

"You shall have your wish, Warmaster," said the Starreaver.

Abaddon showed a smile, "I just hope that this day won't wait too long. That stupid Guilliman must not hide behind his son like a coward, otherwise I will despise him."

(end of this chapter)