Chapter 223： The Death of the Blood Angel (Subscribe)

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Chapter 223 The Death of the Blood Angel (for subscription)

Ship after ship leapt from the warp.

Armed crews of each ship run around, armed with weapons and flamethrowers, looking for enemies that might sneak inside the ship.

Entering the physical universe at such a short distance from the Great Rift is extremely risky.

The unstable space structure makes the behavior of jumping out of the physical universe full of dangers.

A little carelessness will tear the entire spaceship apart.

When jumping out of the subspace and entering the real universe, the Geller force field will also appear unstable.

At this time, we must beware of those demons taking the opportunity to enter the interior of the ship.

Use various weapons to destroy the opponent before it takes shape.

After rushing out of the subspace, many small ships rolled continuously, and the crew members inside were like shaken sardine cans.

It takes a long distance to recover and straighten the hull.

Only those heavy battleships can hold steady.

In the armored hull of the Victory Laurel, Calgar and the heavily armed SS hurried along the corridor illuminated by emergency lights.

The heavy armored body has turned on the self-stabilization function, and the magnetic steel boots are firmly attached to the metal deck. Cooperating with the gravity system, it ignores the inclination of the corridor and the gravity fluctuation of vibration.

"Have you found any ships of the forces of chaos?" Calgar walked towards the landing main deck, and at the same time asked the intelligence director of the bridge through the communication system built into the battle frame.

"My lord, there are no enemy ship signals. However, we have received many human standard electromagnetic signals for help. All cities in the Jahar galaxy have fallen, and many monsters are raging."

"If the situation is good, I will not come here." Calgar said, "Is the situation in the Nachmond Corridor considered good? After solving the problem here, we have to save Chidixing. It is said that Abaddon is Close there, that damned traitor must be trying to destroy the Red Earth Planet and aggravate the closure of the Nachmond Corridor."

"That insidious and vicious guy, Vigilante counts him running fast, otherwise I will have to kill him. If I meet him next time, I will never go around him."

Calgar was very upset about the battle on Vigilus.

Only one step away, he ended that cancerous empire.

Unfortunately, the other party was rescued by witchcraft.

Calgary suppressed the anger in his heart and issued a new order to the communications director.

"After all the ships entered the low-earth orbit, each department carried out landing operations. The Jahar galaxy has fallen, and the evil power of the subspace is polluting it. It is difficult to save it from the abyss of destruction with our current strength. Let All transport ships are ready to receive refugees, rescue survivors, we will evacuate the surface and abandon this planet."

"Understood, my lord, I will convey your order to all troops."

Calgar cut off the communication and continued to move forward, walking towards the landing deck.

There are many crew members along the way, and they are all checking the situation of the Victory Laurel.

Seeing Calgar's appearance, they all saluted him.

Karl responded with a smile and didn't say much.

The airborne deck is ready.

A group of heavily armed Primaris warriors await Calgar's orders.

These fighters are not only Ultramarines,

Space Wolves, White Scars, and Judgment, Astral Knights and other subgroups also exist.

All are mixed formations, in order to strengthen the cooperation and feelings of different battle groups.

Avoid situations where different warbands hate each other.

Before Guilliman woke up, the animosity between different battle groups was very serious.

For example, the battle groups such as the sharks and the flesh tearers are discriminated against. Even if they fight for the empire, it is difficult to get any new equipment supplies. They need to go around to **** equipment for use, which makes their relationship with other battle groups very tense.

This situation certainly has some reasons for the warband itself.

But it also exposed how bad the cooperation between the various forces of the empire is.

Guilliman broke up the battle group, let them fight together, understand each other, and reduce hatred.

At the same time, some endangered battle groups, such as Star Knights, Wailers, and Wolf Brothers, were rebuilt, and all the old veterans were inserted into them, and they were upgraded to the original casting.

Calgar didn’t issue any combat declaration. If he talked too much, he was tired, and his brothers were also tired of hearing it.

During the time in the Nachmond Corridor, there were seven or eight battles a month. When entering the subspace, it was sleep, and when leaving the subspace, it was war.

Any manifesto is bullshit.

"Start the airborne, open the portal." Calgar directly issued an order, and the mechanical priests also activated the transmission device according to his order, opening a portal for the troops.

The same is true for other starships, which opened the portals one after another and sent the imperial troops out.

The teleportation beam of the huge mechanical ark was extremely bright, a large number of Thunderbird fighters were sent into the beam, and a large number of Knight Titans were also sent into it.

The Gate of Meteor Sky, the airport hive capital.

Tall buildings can be seen everywhere.

It's a pity that they are all deserted at this time, covered by strange flesh and blood.

Strange black shadows entrenched in those unnoticed corners, whispering strangely.

The squirming limbs left a rustling sound in the dark building.

Everything is so weird and scary.

Absolutely no normal person would want to live in a city like this.

Only a mentally demented person would want to live in such a city.

A booming explosion sounded.

The flames illuminated the eerie darkness.

A group of survivors armed with laser guns and wearing messy armor escaped from an archway.

While running, shoot in the back.

A beam of light pierced the air and plunged into the darkness, causing bursts of angry howls.

The survivors carried a lot of things, food, and some weapons and ammunition.

All of them have expressions of survivors after disaster.

I wish my parents would have two more legs so that they could run faster.

In the darkness, there were constant roars, and the shambling walking corpses came out of the darkness, stretched their hands, and chased after the survivors.

The walking corpses had slack expressions on their faces, and there was a deep roar from their mouths, which was very hoarse, like a low-quality trumpet mixed with sand.

Each of these dead who refused to rest in peace was **** and bloody.

Viscera are exposed, and green muscles are exposed outside the ragged clothes.

Becoming such a creature, the original flesh and blood tissue can no longer function.

The only explanation is that they are dominated by the evil forces of the warp.

Summoned back from beyond the dead, shaped into monsters, chasing the flesh and soul of the living.

These dead emerged after the eternal night fell.

It was a bad day.

The battleship lost control, fell to the ground, and hit the hive capital. Explosions shook the ground, and the flames shot up into the sky, and the entire sky was illuminated and turned red.

The fire on the plain burned for several days and nights. When the fire subsided, the whole sky was gray with ashes floating, like a dead world.

After the Skygate Airport Nest was hit by a huge starship fragment, it lost its suspension power and fell out of control to the ground.

Many buildings collapsed after impact and hit the ground, killing more than a third of the people instantly.

Another third of the people were injured to varying degrees, half of them died because they could not be cured, and the other half were tortured so painfully that they died too.

Those who survived are also having a hard time.

Strange whispers appeared with the arrival of the eternal night, echoing in everyone's ears, like the accusation of a dead ghost or the cry of a desperate man.

Those voices are continuous, not giving people a moment to breathe, torturing people's brains all the time.

Many survivors went berserk, crying and screaming in nightmares.

They claim to have seen all sorts of horrible things.

Seeing bloody, cruel and terrifying doomsday scenes.

I saw the dark pictures of those horrible monsters enslaving humans and raising them in captivity.

Many people who experienced nightmares also collapsed their fragile minds and became crazy.

Even the sun became weird after that day.

The light is no longer white, but a brilliant rainbow.

This is not a good thing.

This universe is no fairytale, no fairies flying out of rainbows.

Brilliant colors often represent bad things.

If something is beyond common sense, it means that something more terrible is happening.

The priests of the Technological Order say that the stars have been swallowed by the warp.

Evil power pollutes the sun, a symbol of warmth and light, turning it into a twisted being.

Its light no longer represented hope, but a vicious curse.

Being exposed to sunlight for a long time, it is very likely that it will be transformed into an abominable monster.

Even gazing at the sun is no longer permitted.

Chances are you'll see something terribly scary.

Mentally fragile people can be tortured to insanity.

The night is also not safe.

People can always feel that something is watching them at night.

Feeling like being preyed by some beings.

They were grinding their teeth in the dark, making weird noises, trying to bite themselves.

But when they checked, they found nothing.

Of course, more and more disappearance cases also prove that their feelings may be correct.

Many people spent the rest of their days delirious and delusional, claiming that monsters were watching their souls.

At first, people thought they were stressed out and talking crazy.

It wasn't until those monsters emerged from the bodies of those screaming in pain that they realized that it was not crazy talk, but something real.

What's more frightening is that the dead have also begun to come back to life.

First one or two, followed by batches of resurrections.

They drilled out of the mud, opened their eyes in the morgue, and crawled out of the corpse pit.

As long as the corpse is not incinerated within three days, they will come back and pounce on the living, wanting to get fresh flesh and soul to satisfy their hunger and thirst.

Long night falls, and the world turns bad.

The survivors can only rely on their belief in the emperor to persist and encourage each other.

They put portraits of humans on their chests, telling themselves what humans should look like all the time.

Strive not to have their cognition tampered with by the evil forces of the Warp.

Fight not to become a hideous monster.

Surviving in such a situation is a very difficult thing.

But they are still persisting, hiding in a fairly safe place.

Such as the Emperor's Church, the sanctuary blessed by the priest is struggling to survive.

"Run, don't look back."

Captain Carloso, who was sitting in the troop carrier, yelled at the soldiers collecting supplies to speed up their evacuation.

Several personnel carriers all started their engines and aimed their firepower at the walking corpses to buy time for the soldiers to evacuate.

To survive, food and weapons are essential.

But the church does not have such a thing, they can only come out to collect supplies.

If it goes well, they can buy a few hours of safe time and take away enough supplies.

If it doesn’t go well, just like now, you will be chased by a group of walking corpses.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, those monsters can't be killed. Quickly, retreat with the supplies you have." Caruso said loudly, "Support them with firepower, everyone get in the car."

There was a roar.

With six human heads, the whole body is bald, without any hair, only those monsters with horrible bone spurs growing from the body appear in front of the survivors.

The personnel carrier turned its muzzle and killed the monster with one shot.

But soon, several hateful monsters ran out of the darkness.

They were exceptionally agile, running fast along the road, facing the human artillery fire, and rushing towards the retreating humans.

"In the name of the throne, how many monsters are there!" The gunner locked on the monsters and roared loudly while firing.

"The ghost knows how many there are. I only know one thing, and that is that these monsters are really **** ugly." Caruso laughed, "If I become this thing, I would rather die."

After saying this, Caruso took out a small mirror, looked at it, and said sadly, "It's a pity, I have such a handsome face. If there is no such thing as Chang Ye, those noble young women may not know How many tears did you shed for me."

"Can you be normal, sir?" The correspondent on the side looked at Carloso speechlessly.

He admits that this guy looks good.

A handsome face and a perfect figure. Matched with short black hair, he has a wild temperament.

"It's this world that's abnormal, not me." Carlos shrugged, "We have to stick to ourselves and not be assimilated by this disgusting world."

The soldiers ran and shot the monsters.

The vehicle that had been waiting for a long time had already started the engine and opened the door.

After all the soldiers got on the vehicle, the troop carrier roared and rushed out.

The personnel carrier that Carloso is in is at the end.

As an officer, the narcissistic Carloso is still very qualified.

He regards his subordinates as his brothers, not as tool people without emotions.

The walking dead were quickly left behind.

But those monsters are chasing after him.

Caroso got out of the car and shot the monster with the heavy laser gun.

But the other party's flexibility far exceeded his imagination.

Twirling and moving, dodging the laser beam capable of melting steel.

Caroso was stunned and failed to hit a single shot.

"How did you get selected as the captain in the first place? Did you enter through the back door?" The observer inside the car twitched his mouth.

I'm sorry for your marksmanship if I don't send you an imperial certified stroke master.

"Don't slander me. I'm an incompetent man like me? You know, I became a captain because of my outstanding personal talent." Carloso said with an upright tone.

"How did I hear that you got this position after staying with the governor's wife all night." The gunner locked on the monster, pressed the launch button decisively, and a shell directly hit the monster.

Accompanied by a series of wailing sounds, the monster was blown up and fell directly from the road.

The roads in the hive capital of the Gate of Meteor are intricately built, connecting different levels of hive capitals.

Many of them are viaducts, which are very high from the ground.

The monster was bombarded and fell from such a high place. The probability of survival was infinitely close to zero.

"Nonsense, the governor's wife weighs more than three hundred pounds, and she walks like a rock. If you're not a hunk, you'll probably have weak legs when you see her. Only a hunk like me dares to say that you can kill someone." Throwing away the helmet and abandoning the armor. Ma Dan, in fact, I was at a big loss. On the night of the eternal night, we had already agreed to give me a school officer. After the labor and capital struggle was over, I just got dressed. Turning around, the governor’s wife It’s gone, and the governor is gone. The starship debris whized past, and half of the house was gone. I stood at an altitude of more than two thousand meters, alone in the wind, until the rescue team came, I just recovered."

Caroso's tone was depressed. If the governor and his wife died later, he would not be a captain now, at least he would be a major.

"There is a lot of information, the governor is watching you two?" The observer on the side showed an evil smile common to men.

"The nobles are having a good time." Carlos said, "You have never seen how depraved those **** can be! If it is really written into a book, it will be executed directly by the gang of the trial court."

"I would like to hear the details." The gunner said, "As a brother who lives and dies together, I cannot let you bear these alone."

"Me too." The observer said solemnly, "In the name of the Holy Emperor, let us share your pain and condemn the depravity of those nobles together."

Everyone in the personnel carrier laughed, and the oppressive atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The personnel carrier, which was driving smoothly, rose into the air, but was knocked into the air by a giant monster rushing out of the house on the side of the road, and hit the roadblock beside it.

Caruso and others shook with the personnel carrier like a sieve in a tumbling sieve cup.

In the narrow car body, the head was smashed.

Fortunately, the quality of the personnel carrier is very good, even though it suffered such heavy damage, it did not suffer much damage.

Everyone climbed out along the opened emergency hatch.

An extremely huge, seven-meter-high humanoid monster, like an ancient mythical Titan creature, stood on the road and let out a roar.

The monster's arms are extremely thick, covered with a thick carapace.

When it hit the ground, it made the ground tremble like a cannonball exploded.

Seeing this scene, Caruso and others couldn't help swallowing.

Fighting against such a behemoth is definitely not a fun thing.

Their small arms and legs, if they can't bear each other's blow, they will be finished.

The monster is very smooth all over, without any hair.

There are many eyes on the face, densely packed, big and small, which can kill obsessive-compulsive disorder and is very disordered.

The monster stared at Carloso and his party with hunger and thirst in their eyes.

There are also many mouths, which grow on the face, shoulders, arms, and stomach.

Those mouths are all full of sharp teeth.

The roar was full of malice.

The monster ran like a moving wall of flesh.

The ground rumbled.

The survivors felt the world shaking.

Caruso pulled the laser pistol from its holster and fired, blowing out one of the monster's eyes with a lucky blow.

The monster roared in pain and became more irritable.

It suddenly raised its thick arm and smashed it to the ground.

The heavily armored personnel carrier let out an overwhelmed groan.

The fine gold frame made a moaning sound, and then deformed under the opponent's brutal force.

The driver who failed to escape let out a final cry of pain.

The gunners on the side shouted frantically, the emperor, and shot the hideous monster.

Suddenly, a huge metal tentacle appeared in the cloudy air and hit the artilleryman in the chest. He screamed and was lifted up by the tentacle.

Seven or eight crazy red eyes emerged from the darkness, staring at Carloso, and split the gunner's body in two in front of him.

Human scarlet blood spilled out and soon soaked the entire ground.

Out came the wriggling monster, equally massive.

Like a moving mountain of meat, the waving tentacles are mixed with steel.

The sticky and muddy body rolled with pustules like a human face.

When it swelled to the size of a human head, it burst open with a bang, ejecting those disgusting thick slurries.

There was a roaring sound, and the lingering corpses came out from everywhere, wriggling their rotten green bodies, and walked towards the survivors.

The soldiers who were the closest and failed to react were thrown down by them.

The shrill screams were drowned in the monster's roar.

They shared fresh flesh and blood, greedily chewing the delicious soul of that warrior.

Caroso looked at the two huge monsters and the endless plague corpses, and couldn't help showing despair.

There is no way to fight such a battle.

They are dead.

So did the other soldiers, dragging their weary, battered bodies, staggering to the barricades, or the ruins that would have served as cover.

"May the great Emperor shelter my soul from becoming food for the horrors."

They chanted useless prayers and raised their weapons to unleash puny attacks on the vast hordes of monsters.

The huge humanoid monster let out a roar, and it ran again, rushing in the direction of Carlos and others.

Caroso took out his only grenade.

"For the emperor." He pulled out the latch, pulled the trigger of the pistol repeatedly, and rushed towards the monster, like an ant swimming against the current, about to be crushed by the flood-like monster.

【In the name of the great emperor, in the name of the holy regent, bear the wrath of the Jiaoyang Legion, monster. 】

Accompanied by a loud battle cry, a female voice sounded.

Three fighters roared towards them, leaving behind a gradually spreading white air wave behind them.

The sonic boom caused by the high-speed flight shattered all the glass of the surrounding abandoned buildings.

The fighter plane deformed in the air and turned into a floating heavy Titan. The power spear in his hand pierced through the monster's huge body in an instant, smashing it to pieces.

Another monster howled under the thick melted light.

Caroso and the others stared dumbfounded at the God of Titans incarnated by fighter planes.

They crush all enemies with ease.

Huge, invincible monsters like ants.

"My dear, when did those engine oil guys come up with such a tall thing." The correspondent was stunned. He has been in the army for so many years, and he has never seen such awesome military equipment.

It can fly, it can transform, and its firepower is so fierce.

This is not enough to teach mechanics!

Caruso was also stunned.

I can't get back to my senses for a long time.

I am an emperor! This is too powerful!

There was a roaring sound, and the welcoming vehicles that were running in front just now turned back.

Just when they were curious and wanted to ask about the origins of those titans.

Another female voice sounded from behind.

"Quick, the first company goes to the left wing, the second company goes to the right wing, and the others follow me."

Caroso and others turned their heads to look over.

At some point, a huge light hole appeared on the road behind them.

A huge group of anti-gravity levitation tanks came out from a huge light gate, and there were more than a dozen knight mechas at the side, taking heavy steps to fight with them.

A sky eagle flag was planted on those heavy vehicles, hunting.

Hundreds of infantrymen wearing exoskeleton armor and carrying automatic machine guns on their shoulders also walked forward with tanks and mechas. It can be said that they are armed to the teeth.

"My dear, the Emperor, this is the ace troop of the Throne World. So arrogant." Caruso felt his whole mind was blank.

Anti-gravity levitation tanks lead the way, knights fight in coordination, and there are all exoskeleton armored infantry.

I have been in the army for so many years, but I have never seen such an arrogant army.

Is this the army? ?

This is a walking pile of gold.

One by one, they bear two words, bold and arrogant.

: "Are you the defense force of the planet Jahar? I belong to the 101st Regiment of Cadia, and I will come to fight with Lord Calgar and be responsible for the evacuation of this area."

Minka looked at a group of ragged imperial soldiers standing in the middle of the road, leaning on several old personnel carriers, and asked.

Caroso looked down at the laser gun in his hand, as well as the shabby uniform.

Looked at the exoskeleton armor on the opponent, the exquisite pulse laser gun in his hand, portable communication, personal shield generator, and energy battery.

No comparison!

We are all one empire.

Why is there such a big gap between weapon generations? ?

Why are you so extravagant that you even have a personal shield!

"Yes, Captain of the 28th Regiment of the Jahar Defense Force." Caroso felt a little embarrassed to speak.

"Yes, yes. We are ordered to take away all the survivors on this planet, please help." Minka opened the communication of the regiment headquarters, called a medical team, and then looked at Carloso again, "The medical team is already in On the way here, your wounded soldiers can leave early. We don’t have much time, please take us to your camp as soon as possible.”

Hearing what Minka said, Caruso was stunned for a moment.

He looked around blankly.

All kinds of powerful war vehicles dazzled him, far stronger than the antiques they used.

Such power is enough to recover this planet.

"You have such a powerful force, don't you intend to recover this planet?"

Minka shook his head, "No, we must obey the strategic requirements. Half of this galaxy has been swallowed by the subspace. The remaining half is also in danger. As time goes by, the invasion of the subspace will become more and more serious .The empire's military strength is limited, and there is no way to defend every world."

"Perhaps you should work hard. Jahar is an important agricultural galaxy, and it can provide the crop needs of twenty-five galaxy residents." The correspondent on the side said.

Minka shook his head, "The order I received was to take you to evacuate, not to recover the world. Lord Calga asked us to complete the work of rescuing the survivors as quickly as possible."

"Does that allow us to stay and continue to fight? This is our homeland. I don't want to just hand it over to those monsters. I hope to stay and continue to fight until this world is taken back."

Caroso looked at Minka and said.

The soldiers next to him showed astonished expressions when they heard what he said.

They knew that Carloso was a qualified officer, but they didn't expect that the other party would say such words to defend their homeland.

Not everyone can have this kind of courage.

Actually, although Carloso used disgraceful means to rise to the position, his ability is also very good.

For Carloso, who was born as a commoner, it is impossible to use normal means to rise to power.

If normal methods are used, he will only become an insignificant leader.

"I would also like to stay." The correspondent said.

"Me too."

"Me too."

"Me too, this is our hometown, we will not give up."

"Give us some weapons and we will fight till the end for the Emperor."

Seeing that Carloso had such courage, other soldiers also spoke up.

They very much hope that the Imperial forces will stay and help them regain their homeland.

But they also understand that this war is very grand.

It is destined that the empire will not stop for a certain world.

They will fight themselves, to take back what the Warp has taken from them.

"Abandoning your homeland is painful, soldier." A wolf warrior fell from the sky, he noticed what was going on here, and quickly figured out why everyone was here.

Caroso and the others looked at the emperor's angel.

The opponent's armor and badges represent his high status and status.

"No one wants to leave their hometown, but sometimes, we have to make a break. The Jahar galaxy has fallen, it is polluted by the evil forces of the subspace, and demons and monsters are entrenched here. You are doomed to stay here I can't see the day when humans will return here, but if you leave with us, your descendants may come back. If every bloodline that wants to come back to Jahar dies here, then no one is doomed Remembering your sacrifices, after more than ten years, no one will remember that there was a planet that fell under the claws of the subspace."

"Evacuation is not weakness, but to better accumulate strength. The empire will come back one day. At that time, we will regain every lost home world. You or your descendants will set foot on this land again, Proclaim that you have never been defeated."

"The emperor's double eagles will eventually soar in every world. Our descendants will witness that moment. What we have to do now is to create conditions for them. Soldier, do you want to ruin the future for a moment of bravery? Don't want to Let your life burn on a more important battlefield?"

Wild Wolf Warrior's words made Carloso and the others silent for a moment, and finally chose to evacuate.

In fact, Calgar had already anticipated this situation and rehearsed it in advance.

Evacuating a homeworld is never a comfortable decision.

Many people would rather die in their own homes than flee.

Do not underestimate human courage.

For their homeland, the sacrifices they can make far exceed the imagination of the gods.

But for the situation in the Jahar galaxy, evacuation is a very wise decision.

Humanity needs to concentrate its efforts and give up those worlds where the benefits are not large enough.

With the slow closing of the Nachmond Corridor corridor.

The invasion of the big rift will become more and more powerful

No one can persist in the endless whispers.

They will all fall in the endless darkness.

If the Nachmond Corridor is irreversible, the number of evacuated will be even greater.

Calgar sent some of the rescued people to Chidi Planet and some of them to Vigilante to consolidate the defenses of these two places.

The Baal galaxy is located in the red scar zone in the center of the limit star field.

The stars in the scar zone are very active.

Excessively active star movement bathes the planets in those areas in deadly radiation.

Make the natural environment of these worlds very harsh.

Only those terrible beings can live.

For humans, those worlds are not friendly and difficult to live in.

However, relying on their own tenacity, human beings not only survived in the scar zone, but also developed many rich and scarce resources.

With greed and wisdom, human beings have become the masters of those deadly planets.

This situation continued for many years.

Humans have always occupied the dominant position in the red scar area.

It wasn't until the invasion of the Tyranids that the situation changed.

The Scarfield is the dark side of the Empire.

After the Great Rift event erupted.

The situation on the dark side of the empire is 10,000 times worse than the situation in the holy land of the empire.

Humanity has lost the guidance of Terra's Astro Torch.

The ship was forced to **** its way through the warp in the dark.

Many ships dare to stay in subspace for a short time and make short-distance jumps.

Don't dare to stay in the subspace for a long time, otherwise it will be extremely easy to get lost.

The risk of hyperspace navigation has increased, causing heavy damage to the empire's trade and security defenses, and the situation in many worlds has become very bad.

The invasion of the Tyranids made the already bad situation even worse.

They sack every world of the Red Scars to feed an ancient and never-satisfied hunger.

This invading Tyranid race is labeled by the Empire as Hive Fleet Leviathan.

For Tyron, this kind of naming is meaningless.

Under the control of the Great Devourer, the different hive fleets are all one, part of the great hive will.

Leviathan is just one of the limbs, a foot or an arm.

If the will of the hive thinks to some extent that the hive fleet of Leviathan is different from other hive fleets that devour galaxies.

Then this difference is also incomprehensible to humans.

From the Tyrannian point of view, the Great Devourer doesn't understand and doesn't care what the food calls itself.

It marks something special about a galactic biome in an exotic way.

For the hive mind, the galaxy is just a hunting ground.

Full of danger, but also full of life.

has amazing biological richness.

It can get a rich gene pool and rich food here.

From a human point of view, the Tyranid Wars have been going on for five centuries.

Dozens of small races were eaten.

Like the mysterious plague of locusts on the ancient earth.

Tyranids eat everything they come across.

They grow stronger with each gluttonous feast, absorbing all the genetic data of their prey.

And take the opponent's evolutionary fruit as your own.

The biological essence and evolutionary genes of the galaxy were transformed into the materials of the Tyranids, which were integrated by the Great Devourer and became its weapons and materials.

The Blood Angels and the Tyranids have been fighting for a long time, using various methods to destroy them.

Imperial Scholars believe that the Hive Mind is just a complex animal.

is a powerful predator driven by eternal hunger.

Lack of soul.

is just a biological mechanism, an unconscious, selfless consciousness.

However they are wrong, the hive mind has its own thinking ability and its own emotions.

But it's too big.

Even the Aeldari cannot perceive and interpret the emotions of the Great Devourer.

Anyone who dares to peek into that terrible shadow will be swallowed by it and fused to become a part of it.

The Great Devourer looked towards the dark red Baal galaxy through countless eyes.

It was able to realize that the Blood Angels had burned its feeding area, scattered its fleet and warriors.

It hates its red prey, yet covets their bizarre genome.

Attacking Barr is its revenge and part of its grand plan.

The unique gene of the Blood Angel will help it create a brand new terrifying beast.

Those brand new beasts will be invincible.

The Great Devourer will crush the resistance of those Blood Angels and devour their genes.

There is no force that can prevent it from obtaining those precious genes, and there is no force that can prevent it from taking revenge and venting its anger on the Blood Angel.

The Chapter Leader of the Blood Angels Chapter, the legendary hero of the Empire, the undefeated myth that has fought for the Empire for 1,100 years-Dante.

He was wearing the crying mask of Sanguinius, holding the unactivated Gun of Vengeance, standing on the deck of the Blade of Vengeance, watching the ships coming and going.

Watching the mechanical priests drag the weapon platform to the designated airspace, and throw a large number of deep space mines into the void.

A terrifying battle capable of destroying the Blood Angels and severing the bloodline left by the great Primarch is about to come.

999.M41, the Leviathan Hive Fleet invaded the Hades galaxy.

After a series of arduous wars, the Hades galaxy, which has abundant resources and powerful armed forces, inevitably failed.

The 30 million defense troops summoned by the eldest son of Vostonia, Catachan, Cadian and other planets, together with the countless people of the Hades galaxy, still failed to stop the invasion of the Hive Fleet of Leviathan.

Hundreds of millions of Tyranids were destroyed, but the price was the destruction of the entire Hades galaxy.

Now it's the Baal Galaxy's turn.

The sons of the angels have all returned.

But this battle made Dante feel unsure.

He knows the horror of the Tyrann Hive Fleet, and the children of angels may not be able to protect the Baal Galaxy from such a terrible enemy.

It is also impossible to evacuate the Baal galaxy.

That would dishonor the Angels and prevent the Blood Angels from holding their heads high before the rest of the Imperium.

"grown ups."

A voice sounded behind the pensive Dante.

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