The patriarch’s huge body was like a hill, carrying a huge sense of oppression.
A thick biological carapace covers its body.
Even if hit by a bomb, it is difficult to cause any damage.
At most, it will leave a few white marks on it.
The leader watched as the humans in power armor massacred his offspring.
There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.
Let it have some pity for these dead offspring.
This feeling made it aware of something unusual.
Perhaps I have stayed in the human world for too long and have acquired some unnecessary things.
He knew where these things came from.
A memory from long ago.
From the dead who were not devoured but buried.
From the souls that have never returned to the great Hive Mind.
It is an echo of the past, a remnant of individual thought within the Gestalt collective will.
After a moment, the patriarch suppressed this ridiculous thought.
In the hive will where all things return to oneness, there is no need or possibility for emotions to exist.
Everything will eventually die, everything will eventually be swallowed up, become part of the whole, and acquire new forms and new meanings.
Those ignorant humans have not yet learned and realized this.
They are doomed to extinction.
Of course, the great hive remains tolerant of their ignorance, and will devour them all and absorb them into its great will.
It’s a pity that they have no gratitude for the insect nest’s tolerance and even hate it.
Isn't this a form of repaying kindness with enmity
"For the Lord of Ultramar, for the Holy Emperor."
Calga let out a huge roar and rushed forward with power gloves in hand.
His power gauntlets were forged by top sages of the Mechanicus.
During the Tyranid invasion of Macragge, Calgar lost four limbs, most of his torso, and his left eye while fighting bravely.
All these missing parts are replaced with bionic mechanical prostheses.
The boxing gloves were also made at that time.
It uses the most advanced technology of the Mechanicus, has the most complete power field, and is equipped with a special caliber grenade launcher.
This is also one of the reasons why Calgar needs the machine slave to help change the bullets.
The heavy gloves make the action of changing bullets seem very cumbersome.
Calgar's eyes met those red eyes.
He could feel the alien's purely evil thoughts impacting his own consciousness.
Long-forgotten memories emerged under the erosion of the other party's terrible will.
He thought of the distant past.
He was not yet an Angel of the Emperor, not yet a Son of Guilliman.
The memory scenes of myself training in various extreme environments.
However, these are not what the other party needs.
The inhuman will, as turbulent as the waves, rushed in frantically, trying to dig out the secrets in the depths.
All his past evil thoughts and those that almost led to his destruction were dug out.
Those dark pasts, those unbearable self-conceited thoughts.
Every thought was treasonous and blasphemous.
"Don't try to control me." Calgar roared, his will turned into a solid wall to block the opponent's invasion.
Weapons on the battlefield are not just swords and bullets; thinking can also be a terrible weapon.
Karga concentrated his thoughts according to his past training.
He lived for more than a thousand years.
The will is as strong as steel and cannot be shaken.
Calgar withstood the Genestealer's mental attack, rushed forward, and punched the opponent's heavy biological body.
The power field of the power fist crackled, tearing through the creature's shell and causing it to roar.
The patriarch also waved his limbs, trying to kill this human who dared to challenge him.
Calgary dodged the enemy's fatal blow with a roll, and then activated the giant grenade launcher that came with his gloves.
Accompanied by a thunderous sound, the bomb hit the place where he had just punched, causing a huge explosion.
The Genestealer Chief let out a louder wail than before.
One part of it was hit hard after another, causing it to suffer terribly.
The clan leader's voice also made the other Genestealers uneasy.
Once the patriarch dies, their doom will be imminent.
A huge distorted overlord holding a hammer-shaped biological weapon smashed towards Calga's position.
Karga took two steps back and avoided the terrifying attack.
Watch as the heavy biological weapon fell to the ground with a loud bang, leaving a dent.
Seeing the Deformed Overlord lower his head, he grabbed his head.
He clenched his other hand into a fist, activated the power field of the glove, and punched forward, smashing the opponent's head into pieces.
The heavy body fell to the ground with a loud bang.
After resolving the incident, Kalga turned around and found that the patriarch, who had been severely injured by him, was trying to escape.
The opponent dragged his huge body and tried to escape from the battlefield.
It’s a pity that it is destined to be a delusion.
After completing the Primaris upgrade, Calgar, with the blessing of Guilliman's Heart, felt an infinite power surging to his body.
After using a bomb to kill the genestealer who tried to sneak attack him, he took two steps, leaped up, and punched the huge patriarch.
With a scream, the patriarch was directly broken by a thick limb, and the biological shell on his back was also torn apart.
The heavy force made the clan leader wail and fall to the ground.
"It's over, alien." Calgar walked over, grabbed the spike on the opponent's hideous head, pulled it out alive with sudden force, and then stabbed it directly back in.
The huge patriarch let out a crazy roar as if he was on the verge of death.
Calgar stuffed the grenade launcher into the opponent's mouth full of sharp teeth and pulled the trigger directly.
With a loud bang, the patriarch's head was blown to pieces, with blood and flesh scattered all over the ground.
Without their leader, the remaining Genestealers seemed to have been deprived of something all of a sudden, and their crazy momentum disappeared.
Some genetic mutants were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.
"Clean them up," said Karga.
The Primaris Space Marines advanced steadily, and with the cooperation of the ground forces in the blockade, they killed all the Genestealers and used high-energy bombs to blow up the entire area to ensure that no hidden dangers would be left.
Without the patriarch, the rebellious cultists suddenly dispersed, and were no longer crazy. They became timid and afraid of death.
This made the counterinsurgency work much easier.
A large number of traitors and heretics were executed, and the rebellion in the Vitria system was quelled.
However, this is not the end.
It’s just the beginning.
Calgar's mission on this trip is to build defenses for the Vetria system and block the Zerg until the Primarch has dealt with the Undeads, and then gather all the troops to destroy the Tyranids that have invaded Charadon in one fell swoop.
The suppression of the rebellion was just a minor episode.
It's far from being a full meal.
Calgar returned to the capital administrative district, and Anna had already prepared a new government team.
All of them were radicals who supported the Primarch's reforms, which made Calgar particularly satisfied.
The empire is in desperate need of reform, and supporters like Anna are far better than those who oppose it.
"Very good, very good." Calgar praised, and Anna showed joy.
Calgar is Guilliman's key lieutenant.
Getting his approval would undoubtedly be a step toward success.
As long as he can mention himself in front of the original person, he will enjoy endless benefits.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Primarch is the legitimate ruler of the Empire.
He is the emperor's own son.
He also built the Terran Senate 10,000 years ago.
Whether by law or blood, Guilliman is the nominal ruler of the Empire.
Even if there is a regent, what would that do
The Emperor has sat on the throne for ten thousand years.
Whether he is given the title of regent or not, it will not affect Guilliman's control over the power of the empire.
Even if other Primarchs return, they have to acknowledge this.
This is also the reason why Anna decisively sold out the planetary governor and others.
Their time is over.
The era of the Terran Senate has also passed.
Now is the age of the Primarchs.
Only by following the Primarch can one have the opportunity to climb to the highest level of the Empire.
As long as he performed well now, he would leave a steady and capable impression on Calgar.
There will also be an opportunity to enter Terra and become a core senior official of the empire in the future.
"It is our duty to serve the Emperor and the Primarch," said Anna.
"It's good to have such awareness. Next, you will be responsible for the logistics work and properly arrange the relevant supplies so that the women and children who cannot fight can evacuate the battlefield. All men and women of the right age must stay. We have to hold on until the arrival of the Primarch." Calgar looked at Anna and gave instructions.
"Understood, sir," Anna said respectfully.
"Do your job well. I hope to see you at the celebration of the Primarch's victory over the Zerg, rather than on the gallows." Calgar rarely showed a hint of humor.
Anna also laughed. It was a joke and a warning.
If anything went wrong, Karga would really execute her.
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Sarken Dynasty, Crown World.
"Shameless, extremely shameless." King Sakken roared in anger and smashed the table top frantically with his metal fists, making a banging sound.
The high-ranking officials of the dynasty standing by did not dare to speak, and no one dared to provoke the angry King of France.
That would undoubtedly be seeking death.
"The Sotai Dynasty is despicable and shameless, and they betrayed the interests of their own people." King Sakken's voice was filled with suppressed anger, and even though it was made through a voice generator, one could still feel his anger.
The human fleet was unstoppable.
Now, their fleet has surrounded the crown world of the Sakken Dynasty. The warships are suspended in low-Earth orbit, and the general offensive will be launched soon.
The Sakken Dynasty's fleet was defeated miserably by the human fleet and didn't even have the strength to fight back.
All of this can be attributed to the things done by the Sotai Dynasty.
They sold the core defense codes of the Necrons and also provided some Necron technological information to humans.
Relying on its huge size, the Human Empire quickly made equipment targeting the Sakken Dynasty based on this information, killing the Sakken Dynasty's fleet along the way.
This is blatant treason.
If it were in the past, the Sotai Dynasty would have been destroyed by the combined forces of all dynasties.
It’s a pity that the Three Saints Council no longer exists, and those ancient covenants are no longer observed by any dynasty.
It is precisely because of this that the Sotai Dynasty dares to be so arrogant.
Such blatant collusion with foreign races.
Unforgivable.
King Sakken roared a few times, venting his anger.
Suddenly, a rapid alarm sounded.
Red alarms popped up, all screaming a message.
Humans have come for revenge.
They will tear apart the Sakken Dynasty and avenge the humans who died when the Sakken Dynasty invaded human territory.