The voice coming from the communication was so clear.
Reach everyone's ears.
It's like a glimmer of hope amidst despair.
It was like a light appeared in the darkness.
El had an expression of disbelief on his face, and his whole body was shaking slightly because of the voice.
"The Primarch has arrived?" El looked at the Mechanical Priest beside him, his tone filled with confusion and uneasiness.
He was a little worried whether the voice just now was fake, and whether it was an auditory hallucination caused by the great pressure.
"It should be that the Primarch's fleet was obscured by the shadow of the warp, so we have not received any information." The Mechanical Priest said, "Inject energy into the auspicious instrument, try to establish communication, and request support."
"Understood," the intelligence chief shouted.
The crew members who were in deep despair showed a hint of joy.
Their persistence has paid off, the Primarch is coming, and victory will belong to mankind.
... ... ... ... ...
The empty spatial structure of reality twisted and trembled madly, and finally a crack was torn open.
The conspicuous golden double-headed eagle emblem shines brightly on the bow of the Macragge's Glory.
The invincible fleet followed closely behind, leaping out from the cracks.
The etheric light turned into tentacles, watching the human fleet leave from the warp reluctantly.
The magnificent war engine appears, powered by plasma engines and gravity devices.
Unprecedented giant structures appeared, dragging giant artillery, demonstrating the unstoppable power of mankind.
The appearance of Macragge's Glory and the Imperial Invincible Fleet made all the survivors cheer.
Just like the light that pierces the endless darkness, it gives people endless hope.
The Zerg were caught off guard by the sudden reinforcements.
Accompanied by countless torpedoes and laser beams, large numbers of Tyranid ships were shattered.
Macragge's Glory took the lead, the huge bow gun rumbling and the vibration spreading throughout the ship.
Huge beams of light and macro cannons tore apart any biological ships that blocked the way.
Numerous battleships and war engines followed closely behind, hurling out huge beams of destruction and a rain of torpedoes and missiles.
The invincible fleet that was so powerful that it shook the galaxy was like an invincible iron fist. Once it struck, no force could stop it.
The Tyranids were clearly in disarray.
The human empire fleet that jumped out of the warp was directly dispersed.
A large number of Hive Battleships attempted to turn and form new tactics to deal with the surprise attack of the Human Empire.
However, all their actions were in vain.
They were facing an invincible fleet controlled by a god of war.
They are facing the most outstanding son under the Emperor, the sacred Thirteenth Primarch, the redeemer of the Empire, the savior of mankind, the only King of Ultramar, the invincible and unstoppable God of War - Guilliman.
Countless orders were issued in an instant, Guilliman controlled every detail of the battlefield and the rhythm of both the enemy and us.
The hive mind was forced to dance to his rhythm and walk towards the abyss of death.
He fully applied the war theories learned from other Primarchs.
It comes from the wolves' frenzied hunting, the Imperial Fist's tenacious defense, the Alpha's cunning destruction, the Iron Fist firepower of the Iron Warriors, and the White Scars' mobile cutting.
Regardless of whether he was loyal or traitorous, Guilliman had no scruples and combined these theories to create Guilliman tactics.
On one battlefield, several Primarch-style tactics appeared simultaneously.
In the entire galaxy, perhaps only Guilliman can do this.
The Tyranids were defeated.
Guilliman is like a top master of calligraphy, freely using any brushstrokes in the world to depict the artwork in his mind.
The God of Punishment Colossus also appears at this time.
The Colossus of Sky Punishment that was destroyed by the gravity of the star was repaired and sent to the battlefield.
In addition, there is a new Colossus of God's Retribution from Macragge.
Their performance is superior to the first two that joined the battlefield, and their cooling and power supply systems are also more complete.
Those components and programs were also optimized based on previous combat data.
Large numbers of radical Mechanical Magos came from all over the galaxy to join Guilliman and Cawl's crazy plan.
They brought more technology, more humans, more resources.
The Sky Punishment Colossus has also been improved to be more outstanding, and the energy supply lines and gravity arrays of the Star Destroyer Cannon are more reasonable.
This is a symbol of human power and the pinnacle of human art of warfare.
Accompanied by Guilliman's attack.
The four Sky Punishment Colossi simultaneously launched star-destroying beams.
The huge beam of light was so bright and dazzling that it instantly penetrated the entire dark void universe.
The light beam swept across, and all the biological ships it touched were reduced to ashes or exploded.
The Zerg fleet is huge in number, but the firepower of the Imperial fleet is equally terrifying, coupled with Guilliman's superb command skills.
The Zerg fleet was no match at all and was beaten back step by step, and was cut into pieces by the fleet that rushed out.
The sporadic counterattacks of the Tyranid ships were easily crushed by the powerful firepower of the heavily shielded Imperial ships.
Imperial spears of light set fire to the organic hulls of bio-ships.
The Imperial carrier-based aircraft gathered in groups, quickly swept over and tore apart the Tyranid ships that had been weakened by firepower.
In half a day, the Tyranids paid the heaviest price.
A large number of biological ships became charred corpses that slowly disintegrated and torn apart in the void.
The situation on the battlefield reversed so quickly.
Any counterattack by the Tyranids would be tantamount to self-destruction and suicide.
The huge Zerg mothership tried to leave the battlefield, but was firmly held back by the force field traction device of the Punishment Colossus, and was finally killed by the concentrated fire of the Imperial fleet.
The biological mothership, which was hundreds of kilometers long, disintegrated in the fierce artillery fire. A large amount of charred wreckage slowly disintegrated in the void, and large groups of Tyranids were thrown out and turned into cold corpses.
The remaining Tyranid ships are nothing to fear.
The Imperial fleet will pursue them until they are destroyed.
But the war is not over yet, the Zerg on the surface still need to be dealt with.
Guilliman ordered his Honor Guard and Chapter warriors to prepare.
A total of more than 40,000 Primaris Space Marines and a large-scale Astra Militarum numbering tens of thousands of legions, as well as the Titan Legion ready to go, will be airdropped or teleported to the surface.
"Victory will surely belong to humanity, and any enemy who offends humanity will pay the heaviest price for it."
Guilliman declared war over the comms.
Let all the troops roar with excitement.
They were full of fighting spirit, preparing for their final battle in the Charadon sector.
After this battle, there will be no more alien troubles in the Charadon star zone.
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In the hive city.
Calgar knelt on one knee in front of the statues of Guilliman and the Emperor in the church to pay his last respects.
Apologize for not completing the task.
Then he stood up and walked out.
Outside the church, many Primaris warriors had been waiting for a long time.
Their armor has lost its original color, having been smeared with the Zerg's body fluids and blood, and its original color can no longer be seen.
“We shall never retreat,” Kalgar shouted. “May we all be crowned kings, living up to Guilliman’s wishes.”
Tears streamed down his face.
This will be a fight to the death.
He was supposed to assist Guilliman in completing the mission of saving humanity.
But now, his final song has begun.
Calgar was ready to die.
The only thing that concerns him is his genetic father. Who will replace him to assist his genetic father
The Primarch alone will bear the burden of saving the entire Imperium and race.
Fight against terrifying aliens and chaos.
He also needed to fight against those imperial nobles who were unwilling to cooperate with his reforms.
The Primarch's enemies were so many, and his helpers so few.
Calgar prayed that after he left, someone would come to help his genetic father.
The Primarchs who have fallen into sleep or those Imperial heroes who are powerful enough.
"Whoever it is, please don't let him fight alone." Karga prayed.
Then he activated his weapon and stepped towards the battlefield.
The other fighters followed closely behind.
The last core areas controlled by the Empire are also plagued by Tyranid beasts.
Those horrible creatures howled and made crazy noises.
Calgar and the last of his guard joined the fray, swinging their power fists and smashing the heads of the Tyranids.
He captured a Tyranid wizard and smashed his body with a power fist.
The Tyranid's tentacles curled up and wrapped around Calgar's feet.
But it was torn to pieces by Karga.
Then, the Power Fist smashed the Tyranid's head.
The heavy body lay in the ruins.
The victorious Calgar roared in anger.
Like a mad lion.
He ran through the burning ruins and wreckage, fighting and killing with abandon.
The artillery operated by mortals was still roaring, and the earth was shaking.
They are still struggling to fight off the Zerg swarming into their last stand.
Shout all kinds of slogans and die together with Tyrone.
The sounds of fighting, crying, explosions, lasers cutting through the air, and wails of pain all mixed together and echoed on the battlefield.
Calgar and many Primaris Space Marines fought on all sides of the battle line.
Guilliman's Heart grants them immense power.
Make them like the never-tired gods of war.
A tide of Zerg swarmed in, but Calgar was not afraid. He fought back hard and tore every monster to pieces.
A mysterious force was strengthening him.
Calgar's power is growing, and the fighting is becoming more and more frantic.
He also turned a deaf ear to the dark matter engine's prompt sound.
He awakened in the midst of killing, and could only feel that his power was endless, without realizing that he had activated the gift bestowed by the Gene Father.
There were other warriors who activated the dark matter engines as well. Their flesh and blood bodies were rapidly strengthened, and their aura became increasingly terrifying. They were like ferocious beasts from the barbaric era, appearing in this era with terrifying savage aura and killing instinct.
However, humans are inevitably heading towards failure.
There are too many Tyranids, covering the sky and earth and everywhere.
The number of members of Calgar's guard is dwindling.
Even Calgar, who possessed boundless strength and resilience, was overwhelmed by the countless Zerg.
His armor was in tatters.
But his flesh and blood continued to heal and repair itself under the crazy attacks.
The dark matter engine draws upon hidden powers, yet all things are in balance.
The power to repair the body cannot appear out of thin air.
Karga inevitably became weaker.
Amid countless sieges, his eyes became increasingly blurred, his consciousness slowly faded, and everything became blurry.
He fought madly, but gradually became exhausted and was finally knocked to the ground.
"I am going to die." This thought emerged in Calgar's mind.
The soldiers beside him were not sad about his fall, but cheered instead.
Do they hate me
Are they happy that I'm dead
Karga didn't know why they were cheering.
His brain was shutting down and his ability to think was slowly fading away.
A golden country appeared before his eyes.
Perhaps his soul is returning to the Emperor's world.
His ministry will end in death and the eternal end will come.
Karga slowly closed his eyes and embraced the golden light.
However, a firm and powerful voice pulled him back from that country and brought his soul back to his suffering body.
"Karga, I'm coming, hold on."
Calgar tried hard to open his eyes, and what came into view was a blue power armor and a noble, resolute face that would make people offer infinite loyalty and soul at first sight.