"Another liar using the name of a dead man?"
Calgar's tone was full of sarcasm, "Admit it, your gene father is already dead."
The other party looked directly at Calgar with cold eyes, and did not show any excitement because of his words.
"You can continue to talk nonsense, but don't forget that you are here because of me." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said, "The Ultramarines are always played around by the Alpha Legion."
"Do you think you can lead us by the nose? The only reason I'm standing here is because I want to kill you. Atone for your crimes, Alpha, you don't deserve to be forgiven." Kalga yelled, he raised his fist, with anger in his eyes.
"You know nothing about our path, Calgar. One day, you will understand that everything the Alpha Legion did was right. And what you did was the biggest mistake."
"Your words are nothing but lies," Karga roared. "You only know lies."
"You know nothing about Alpha," said the traitor who called himself Alpharius. "Have you ever seen a venomous snake moving through the hot sand? Have you ever glimpsed them gliding beneath the surface of the sea? They move with unparalleled efficiency, alertness, and grace. Alpha is the serpent that snakes, seemingly going in the wrong direction, but always moving forward."
"You have been lost for ten thousand years, sinking in confusion and curse. You have wasted everything in meaningless wars, but we still insist on our identity and original intention, and insist on the original will when the Legion was created. When everything comes to an end, you will understand why all this happened."
"Then I guarantee that you will never see that day." Calgar sneered, "The words of a traitor are not worth believing even a syllable."
"It is foolish to decide whether to trust others based on betrayal or loyalty." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said calmly and indifferently without any emotion. "Alpha is a venomous snake and an antidote, both for Chaos and the Empire. We are preparing for the end, but you are only confused by the small victories in front of you."
"Open fire." Calgar said no more nonsense. It was a waste of time to argue with a traitor.
The only good traitors are dead traitors.
As soon as Calgar gave the order, the Terminators standing behind him pulled the trigger instantly, and a storm of fire gushed out.
Flashes and explosive shells appeared from gun barrels, forming a network of fire that enveloped the entire hall.
Sitting on the throne, the traitor who called himself Alpharius was instantly swept away by a wave of bullets.
When Karga and others opened fire and were about to shoot each other.
Two Alpha warriors rushed out from behind the tall throne.
Holding heavy shields, they stood in front of the traitor who called himself Alpharius.
The crackling sound continued.
The shield emitted a dazzling light under the impact, and the dazzling white light instantly filled the entire hall.
Everything in the magnificent palace became a mess, and the precious sculptures were destroyed and turned into marble scattered on the ground.
Smoke and dust rose up.
Karga was keenly aware of the coming danger.
He instantly activated the power field of the gloves.
Several warriors jumped out of the thick smoke, their rich indigo armor inlaid with silver edges, and there was a Hydra pattern on the left shoulder deck.
They are all soldiers of the Alpha Legion.
They hid themselves in the halls in a way that Calgar could not detect.
At this moment, he suddenly launched an attack, wanting to deal the most terrible blow to Karga and others.
An Alpha warrior's chainsword stabbed at Calgar's gorget.
Karga raised his gloves and punched forward.
After activating the Emperor Angel Template, his physical strength was greatly enhanced.
The power armor has also been completely upgraded to suit his new body.
The chainsaw sword that was stabbing towards him was smashed into pieces by his punch.
The power fist hit the Alpha warrior's head at once.
With the help of the power field, Calgar smashed the opponent's helmet into pieces with one blow.
The traitor's head was blown apart with a single punch.
"Fool," said Calgar, "Don't think that it's still the same as before. Now is the end of you, traitor."
"You have been enhanced." The traitor who called himself Alpharius stood up, activated a power spear in his hand, and walked towards Calgar.
"This is the wisdom of the Primarch." Calgar whispered.
His pupils revealed a vast amount of data.
All the details of the battle with the man who called himself Alpharius appeared in his mind.
Target: Human genetically enhanced mutant (enemy) affiliated with Alpha Legion, traitor
A power spear with a tearing force field that can cut through any substance at the atomic level.
The human body in the armor has mutated due to subspace pollution, please treat it with care.
Comprehensive threat assessment, low (information is not comprehensive, this assessment is for reference only)
The data interface of the Emperor Angel template appeared in Calgar's eyes.
Such is the gift of fully activating the Heart of Guilliman.
In the past, some people called Space Marines demigods.
But they are only human after all.
And now, the Primarch has paved another path for them.
The true path to becoming a demigod, with greater strength, a stronger physique, and more terrifying fighting skills.
Even compared to those traitors blessed by the gods, the warriors who activated Guilliman's Heart were no less powerful, and were enough to sweep away those fools hiding in the warp.
The only pity is that the Emperor Angel template needs to be activated by yourself.
You need to hold on to your soul and bottom line between life and death.
Only in this way can the full functions of Guilliman's Heart be activated and the Emperor's Angel template be obtained.
Calgar once asked his lord.
But Guilliman did not explain too much about this, he just said to let nature take its course, and that being able to activate the warriors was naturally a good thing.
It cannot be activated nor forced.
Forcing something too much may lead to terrible consequences.
If we wait until the technology matures in the future, we will activate all the Emperor Angel panels.
It is conceivable how terrifyingly powerful the empire's military will be.
The traitor who called himself Alpharius rushed towards Calgar, waving his spear, leaving afterimages in the air.
A Terminator guard tried to stop him.
The opponent swung the power spear in his hand and instantly cut through the Terminator's armor, cutting off his limbs and causing a rain of blood.
"You overestimate your abilities." said the traitor who called himself Alpharius.
Calgar's bodyguards rushed forward angrily, but the opponent was extremely agile.
When facing siege, they will choose to roam, and when they get the chance, they will attack from a very tricky angle, chopping, stabbing and picking like a butcher.
The spears radiated a kinetic energy field, and each strike would pierce the throats of Calgar's guards in an instant.
"Your enemy is me." Seeing the enemy slaughtering his own guards like this.
Karga yelled angrily.
He rushed forward and punched an Alpha warrior who was blocking his way.
The heavy steel body flew more than ten meters and slammed heavily into the wall, causing cracks to appear in the wall.
The traitor who called himself Alpharius was not afraid at all. He held a spear in his hand and stabbed Calgar with lightning speed.
The tip of the spear gleamed faintly.
It was a perfect raid.
As one of the twenty original warbands of the former empire, their combat skills are at the pinnacle.
As simple as a line drawn by a craftsman on a blank piece of parchment.
There was death, destruction and endless silence.
However, this terrible blow did not hurt Karga.
His power fist deflected the fatal blow.
A shrill sound came.
Brilliant silver light burst out from where the two weapons collided.
"Your gene father will die in the Stone Fortress," said the traitor who called himself Alpharius. "This is my warning to you."
"Don't try to deceive me." Karga roared, swinging his gloves and attacking the enemy violently.
"Everything is true. The Dark Angels will choose to stand against the Primarch in order to keep the secret." The traitor said, "The Laws of Caliban cannot be violated."
"They won't." Calgar's attack became more fierce.
The sound of metal colliding came from their collision, becoming more and more intense, causing pain in the eardrums.
The traitor who called himself Alpharius did not have much trouble facing Calgar, who was powerful enough to collapse a super heavy tank, and seemed to be able to handle it with ease.
The spear in his hand glided through the air like a poisonous snake, easily blocking all attacks.
"Don't you want to know what the so-called Caliban Code is?" the traitor said, "Now, you can still save your Primarch, or at least stand by his side when he is besieged by the Dark Angels."
"No force in the real universe can hurt him." Karga said, "Even the Dark Angel can't hurt him."
The traitor who called himself Alpharius smiled disdainfully.
"But what if it is an awakened Old God? The secrets of the Stone Fortress are more terrible than you think, Calgar. A hidden ancient race, a sleeping Old God, and a Dark Age weapon that is powerful enough to kill the Primarch. Do you think Guilliman will not be hurt? If it is like ten thousand years ago, you will have no chance to regret it, Calgar."
"Shut up, he's invincible." Karga shouted and punched the other man.
The traitor who called himself Alpharius tried to block with the spear in his hand, and the next second, he showed a look of horror.
Calgar broke his spear with one punch, and the power fist hit him, and the heavy power armor was torn apart in an instant.
"What a powerful force." The traitor looked at the broken spear in his hand with horror, "The upgrade Guilliman gave you is really powerful."
Karga didn't let him continue talking nonsense, but instead threw a few more punches.
With the help of the power fist, Calgar smashed the enemy's abdomen and power armor into pieces.
Steaming blood flowed from the wound onto the deck.
The air around me became hazy, like a warm mist.
"I am not alone," said the traitor. "I will see your gene-father in Hell."
"Shut up."
Karga angrily punched the opponent in the heart, smashing him to pieces.
The traitor who called himself Alpharius fell to the ground, completely dead.
Having lost their strongest combat force, the other Alpha warriors soon died at the hands of Calga's personal guards.
Calgar ordered the traitor's helmet to be taken off.
A face that was 90% similar to the photo left in the empire's top secret archive appeared in front of everyone.
"Another fake guy." Karga spat. "Clean up the battlefield and see if there are any clues."
After a while, many guards had completed the search.
There is no gain.
Without the help of the Alpha Legion, the rebellion on the planet Evans ended quickly.
Those who vowed to overthrow Guilliman were also turned out one by one, and they will be punished for betraying humanity.
Victory came quickly, but Karga's face remained very solemn.
Although he killed the guy who called himself Alpharius, the other party's words still took root in his heart.
Calgar has been fighting for more than a thousand years, and he knows many secrets of the empire.
The Dark Angels have been trying to keep some secrets. For these secrets, they have become obsessed and even crazy.
On several occasions, these guys attacked friendly forces in order to keep their secrets.
Once upon a time, a team of Inquisitors captured a Fallen Angel.
A few days later, the inquisitor and his entourage mysteriously disappeared.
According to subsequent investigations, a cruiser strike ship belonging to the Dark Angels once appeared in that area.
Calgar didn't dare to guess what the consequences would be if the Primarch knew the secret of the Dark Angels.
Nowadays, there are more and more opinions about Guilliman’s reforms in various parts of the Empire.
In the long run, these reformed institutions will bring new life to the Imperium of Mankind.
But in the short term, a large number of vested interests began to fight back together, forming a huge force against Guilliman.
If the Dark Angels attack the Primarch, they will even gain a group of helpers.
Many powerful people in the Empire want the Primarch dead, and this is not an exaggeration.
Those powerful people have all gone crazy for their own rights.
After thinking for a long time, Calgar issued a new order, handing over the right to command the fleet to his deputy.
The Victory was then withdrawn from the capital city of Praal.
"Go to the Stone Fortress." Calgar looked at the captain and gave a new order.
"Sir, this is not in line with our strategic mission." The captain looked confused.
"The Laurel of Victory can go alone. I have some things to consult with the Primarch. The other troops should continue to move forward according to their assigned tasks." said Calgar.
"Understood, sir," the captain said.
Under Calgar's orders, a group of Primaris Space Marines prepared to return to the Victory Crown on gunships.
They need to follow Calgar to the Stone Fortress.
The bottom floor of the airport.
Tactical team member Cebos is leading a team to eliminate low-level gangs and mutants.
These scum living in the lower levels of the hives are no match for the Emperor's Angels.
After a fierce exchange of gunfire.
An abandoned factory was filled with dead bodies.
"Check it carefully." Cybos said to his team members.
Then he looked to the side at his comrades wearing Terminator armor.
That was Mosuo, his good brother.
They had been in hundreds of battles and had saved each other's lives.
I don’t know what’s going on. Since he went on a mission two days ago, he has become unusually silent.
Maybe he saw again the terrible things those traitors did.
"Another perfect victory." Cybos tried to find something to say to enlighten his brother. "The Primarch will be happy for us."
"It is indeed a perfect victory." Mosuo said in a low voice as he looked at the loyalists who were scattering, and then walked in front of Cybers.
"I have something I need to tell you," said Mosuo.
"What's the matter?" Cybos said with a smile. He thought the other party wanted to open up and seek his advice.
But the next second, a sharp blade slashed across Cybers' throat.
Under this terrible blade, the heavy power armor seemed like paper.
The blade carried some terrible poison, and Guilliman's heart was beating, trying to heal his wounds.
But Cybos was still losing blood.
The wound healed instantly.
"Why?" Cybers looked at Mosuo with disbelief in his eyes.
I want to see clearly what expression my brother has under his helmet at this moment.
Why
Why kill him
Cybos' tone was filled with the weakness brought by near death and the pain brought by betrayal.
He tried to ask more questions, but his vocal cords were broken and blood gushed out, replacing his words.
Cybers knelt weakly on the ground and tried to grab Mosuo's power leg armor with one hand.
"I am not your brother. I am Alpharius."
The helmet was removed, and Cybers saw the face clearly. It was not his brother at all, but an Alpha Warrior.
It was just that the two voices were very similar, so he always thought the other person was Mosuo.
Cybos felt remorse for his carelessness and grieved for his comrades who died without anyone knowing.
He fell down.
The Alpha warrior looked at him with cold eyes, without much emotional fluctuation.
Then, Cybos' body was dragged into the darkness.
Half an hour later, Cybos and Mosuo reappeared.
Only this time, they all wore helmets.
Just at this moment, a voice came over the communication.
The Cybers team was required to return to the Victory Laurel immediately after completing the mission.
They will follow Calgar to the Stone Fortress.
"Got it." Cybos smiled and said, "Our team will return immediately."
Mosuo followed him, holding a box covered with strange patterns.
After the team assembled, everyone left and boarded the transport boat to return to Calga's flagship.
Under Calga's order, the Laurel of Victory turned and left, leaving the aftermath of the Evans system to his deputy.
Calgar stood by the porthole, looking at his flagship moving away from the starlight of the Evans galaxy with a solemn look on his face.
No matter what, he had to protect the Primarch.
It can't be like it was ten thousand years ago.
Even if it meant killing the Dark Angels, he would do it.