As Guilliman carved the final strokes of the complex runes.
The influx of darkness threw everyone into panic.
The horrific feeling of blindness caused Sicarius, a veteran who had fought for many years, to show a rare fear.
He tried to open his eyes wide, but could see nothing.
Superman's senses failed at this moment.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly what was around him.
This is not just darkness at the physical level, but a change in some concepts.
This place was turned into a complete nothingness by an unknown force.
All laws and concepts disappear.
Everyone in this situation had an absurd illusion deep in their hearts: Has the concept of light really ever appeared in this universe
"Call," Sicarius called out. "Nata, are you there?"
No one answered.
It was as if these companions disappeared nearby in an instant.
No one answered, Sicarius took two steps forward, he could not feel the hardness of the rock he was stepping on.
Are they no longer in that rocky cave
Thinking of this, Sicarius showed a trace of fear.
What on earth had happened? Why couldn't he sense the presence of his Primarch and his companions even with his enhanced senses
Sicarius yelled a few more times.
Still no response.
Just when he was considering whether to take some unconventional measures.
Suddenly, it was over.
Light returns to the world.
All the visions disappeared.
It was as if it came so suddenly that it caught people off guard.
In the blink of an eye, the darkness disappeared.
Everything is back to normal.
Sicarius turned around and found that his comrades were standing next to him and did not leave suddenly.
Everyone's face had the same confusion and bewilderment.
Even the absolutely rational Great Sage of Rule, Kohl, looked in a state of disarray. The weapons and detection devices on his body were dancing wildly. It was obvious that what had happened just now had made him panic.
Just now, they were completely unaware of the people around them and were trapped in absolute loneliness and pitch-black darkness.
There is no one who is not afraid of that feeling.
"What happened just now?" A Glory Guard asked his comrade next to him.
The other party looked confused and shook his head. No one knew what had happened.
"Where is my lord? Where is he?" Sicarius looked around and found something that frightened him.
Guilliman was gone.
No!
He shouted in his mind.
If anything happened to Guilliman, he would never be able to forgive himself.
Karga and the others would also tear him apart in a rage.
The Empire cannot lose its Primarch, and the Ultramarines cannot lose their Primarch even more.
Ten thousand years ago, the Ultramarines lost him.
When Guilliman returned to their side, each Ultramarines swore a new oath.
They will pay any price and never allow the Father of Genes to leave them again.
Sicarius was surrounded by unprecedented fear.
It's over.
The Primarch is lost.
"Don't panic, he just went where he wanted to go." Caul spoke to comfort Sicarius, his mechanical fingers turning and pointing 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 piece of obsidian slab that was shiny enough to reflect light.
Now it has turned into a vertical black oil film, covering the original stone wall.
The oil film was covered with countless undulating concentric ripples.
Just like the other side of the river is sporadically raining.
"Perhaps we should go in and look for him," Sicarius said.
"Are you mad, Sicarius? Only two men have ever used this path to reach the depths of the Warp before. One was the Emperor, and the other was the traitor Horus. Do you think you are worthy enough to be compared with those two?"
Kaul stopped Sicarius's ridiculous proposal.
Entering the depths of the Warp is no fun.
That place is where the most extreme malice resides; it is the realm of the gods.
Mortals simply cannot bear this and will only drive themselves mad and eventually become slaves of the gods.
"Then what can we do?" Sicarius showed a trace of panic on his face.
What if Guilliman went in and didn't come back
He felt he could not bear the loss of his Primarch.
Sicarius felt that if something like that happened, he wouldn't even have the courage to face Calgar, Ventris and the others.
This thought penetrated into his heart like a cold shard of ice. All light and color quickly fled his inner world, leaving only the paleness of pain.
He finally understood the pain his ancestors felt when they lost their original bodies ten thousand years ago.
All hope was completely lost.
All that is left is endless pain and despair.
"Wait, he is better than anyone, even Horus is not as good as him. All we can do is trust him. Believe that he will come out safely." Cawl's mechanical and cold voice was like a ballast stone at this time, suppressing everyone's panic.
"How long has he been in there?" a voice asked.
"It's only a few minutes, no need to worry." Kaul took out his timing device, and the device automatically popped up a holographic projection, showing that it would only take a few minutes for the darkness to engulf them.
This timing device is specially modified and is accurate to the nanosecond level.
Kaul relied on this timing device to complete many experiments.
There is absolutely no chance of any deviation.
Sicarius wanted to say something else.
The archway took on a whole new look.
To do this, he had to swallow his own problems and prepare to deal with the threats that might come.
A violent force swept in from the other side, impacting the black film and causing it to vibrate.
Everyone picked up their weapons and aimed them at the arch.
They looked alert and held their breath.
Once they discover a demon has entered the real world, they will open fire without hesitation.
A tall and majestic figure walked out. He was wearing azure power armor with gold edges. The double-headed eagle on his chest was particularly bright.
When they saw the most distinguished face in the galaxy, they couldn't help but hold their breath.
The other party frowned when he saw many guns pointed at him.
"It seems that attacking your own lord is not in line with the doctrine of the Ultramarines!
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"No, sir, we thought something was coming out. After all, you were only in there for a few minutes." Sicarius hurriedly put away the grenade launcher and explained.
The same goes for the other Glory Guards.
Pointing a weapon at the person you are loyal to is extremely disrespectful.
"Only a few minutes?" Guilliman felt that he had been in there for quite a long time, and a lot of time was wasted just teaching the demon Mark Kidd a lesson.
I didn't expect that he had been in there for so long, but in reality only a few minutes had passed.
It seems that the subspace does not follow the time and space laws of the real universe, and this also applies here.
There is basically no correlation between the passage of time between the two.
"Sir, have you found what you need?" asked Kaul.
"Of course, everything is under control." Guilliman smiled. "Let's go, our work is not yet done."
"Where to, my lord?" Sicarius asked.
"Go to the Stone Fortress. It's time to wake Ryan." Guilliman said, "The current situation of the Empire is too bad. Mortarion is preparing to attack the Empire, Abaddon threatens Vigilant, and the many reforms of the Empire need my attention. There are too many things and too many enemies. We need to use every bit of power we can."
"It's time to return the galaxy to the era of the Primarchs. We will sweep away all enemies."
The stone wall returned to its original appearance, and Guilliman and others left Mordor.
To be on the safe side, this is also to prevent someone from accidentally getting involved and getting something they shouldn't have, thus ruining his plans.
Guilliman ordered the Grey Knights to send a team to garrison here, and no one was allowed to enter the depths of the Warp through this route without his authorization.
For added protection, he also mobilized a fleet and a regiment of Astra Militarum, as well as a Colossus of Sky Punishment.
He authorized the Grey Knights stationed there to blow up the planet Mordo if necessary.
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Far Eastern Frontier.
Planet Havers.
Ti Wa blinked at the enemy filter inside his combat suit helmet.
T'au forces detected a squad of Space Marines breaking through their lines, attempting to recapture a vital forge.
A vassal army stationed there had been completely executed by the enemy.
Humans also launched a counterattack at this time. If they could not eliminate the Space Marines in the factory in time, they would most likely lose the factory, an important strategic point, again.
To this end, Tau Va and an elite Fire Caste force were dispatched to deal with these Space Marines.
To be honest, these Space Marines were really reckless for a team of five to dare to go deep into the enemy lines.
But Tai Wa knew that this team did have the qualifications to be reckless.
Space Marines are known as demigods of war and angels of the Corpse King.
This sentence is often uttered by human captives.
Taiwa was disgusted by their stupidity, but he had to admit one thing.
It is indeed very appropriate to use these words, such as demigods and angels, to describe Space Marines.
Space Marines possess extraordinary keen perception and great physical strength.
A Fire Clan warrior can be easily crushed to death without the aid of any equipment.
It can also sense the hostility from thousands of meters away and take evasive action against long-range sniper bullets in advance.
In a one-on-one situation, even the most powerful warrior of the Tau in full gear would be hard-pressed to defeat a Space Marine without it.
There is only one way to hunt a Space Marine, don't let them get close to you.
Use hunter cores and drones to lock their positions, then kill them remotely by any means necessary, or use saturation firepower to blow them to pieces.
This is the best way.
Unfortunately, after the tactical team entered the factory, they disappeared and hid in the dark.
They were smart and didn't choose to defend head-on.
Instead, they used the complex factory terrain to prevent the Tau Empire from rebuilding the factory's defenses, creating opportunities for their counterattack.
Titanium Wa checked all the data of his hunting core for the last time.
He made sure all the drones and fire units were online.
A message was then sent to the commander requesting action.
The boss' voice confirming the action soon came.
Titanium Wafer immediately performed data calculations, built models, comprehensively analyzed the opponent's tactics, and calculated the best solution.
The tactical computer quickly planned out several feasible routes for him to sneak into the factory.
"Prepare for action." Ti Wa whispered, "All detection drones have shared their detection data. Prepare to support each other. Relevant firepower deployment is in place. Charge forward, for the glory of Ether, for the glory of the Greater Good."
As the words fell, Titanium activated his combat suit and entered stealth mode.
He jumped up, and his invisible combat suit made a buzzing sound, carrying his body high into the air, rushing towards the factory area like a gliding bird.
The other members of the team also rushed into the sky in the same way, at an incredibly fast speed.
Each one activated a cloaking force field and was rapidly sweeping through the air, entering the factory area.
The fist-sized detection drones entered the factory area first and scanned the entire factory, looking for the location of those Space Marines.
The transparency of battlefield information is the biggest advantage that the Fire Caste warriors have when facing these Emperor Angels.
It's like they have a full-map hack turned on, allowing them to quickly locate and scan the Space Marines and lock their positions.
"An enemy has been spotted."
The words of another Fire Clan warrior came over the channel.
A red dot appeared on the display screen of Titanium Wa's helmet.
The target was 3.2km away from him, on the second floor of the factory.
The detection drone discovered the opponent's heat trace.
But the next second, the red dot disappeared.
A detection drone indicated that it had lost connection.
Obviously, it has been destroyed by the enemy.
The detection drone was only the size of a fist and was in stealth mode, but it was still locked and destroyed by the enemy in the first time. This kind of combat instinct is terrifying.
"What a tough opponent." Tai Wa's face turned cold. The difficulty of the Space Marines exceeded his imagination, but it also aroused his will to fight.
Today, he must annihilate this squad of space warriors.
"Keep pushing forward," Ti Wa whispered, "Stay alert and be ready to provide fire support at any time."
The battle suits of the Tau all have stealth flight capabilities.
From optical invisibility to electromagnetic invisibility, it can ensure to the greatest extent that the Fire Warriors will not be discovered by the enemy and can sneak in silently.
Titanium Wa was flying in the air, waiting for the information report from the detection drone.
His weapons are fully charged and ready to be fired at any time.
Titanium Wa has set up the program, and the automatic weapon system is connected to the detection system. Once the enemy is detected, it will immediately launch an attack.
The Space Marines have extremely fast nerve reflexes and their explosive shells are very powerful.
Once hit, it is very likely to directly destroy the energy shield of the combat suit.
Thinking of the opponent's weapon of huge caliber.
Titanium Wa is more convinced of the barbaric definition of the human race.
Only lunatics and thugs would develop weapons like that.
The best way to fight is to use your own mobility, attack first when you find an enemy, and if the attack fails, just evacuate, use the flying function to temporarily leave the battlefield, and then call for fire support and clean up the enemy.
"Found, enemy, no!"
A terrified voice rang out.
Then it disappears and the display is disconnected.
By the time the others arrived, the Fire Clan warrior was already dead.
A shot to the head caused two drones to fall beside them, emitting black smoke and flashing electric sparks.
"May you return to the ether." T'ua and several other Fire Caste warriors stood beside the dead man and prayed for him.
Tiwa vowed to avenge the dead.
A drone carried the body away.
Many Fire Clan warriors continued to sneak.
A team detected the enemy's traces and entered the factory under the cover of the drones.
It was dark inside the factory.
The other party intentionally cut off the light source.
Tauwa knew that these Space Marines could see in low-light conditions.
They are all wild lunatics.
"Be careful, he is not far away." Tai Wa urged the team to be on high alert.
The Fire Warriors activated heat source detection, and the Drones also turned on radar to scan the complex factory environment.
A Space Marine emerged from the darkness.
He pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher in his hand continuously, shooting at the Fire Clan warriors.
Even in stealth mode, the opponent can still hit the Fire Warrior with his keen intuition.
The power of the explosive bomb is extremely great, and the energy shield can reduce a certain amount of damage.
However, the bodies of the Fire Clan warriors are still too weak. Once hit in a vital part, they will lose the ability to move.
The opponent's shooting was incredibly accurate, and he could even calculate the Fire Clan warriors' dodging behavior.
Without any hesitation, every shot basically hit the target.
In less than a minute, more than half of the ten-man Fire Clan tactical team was killed.
Relying on keen combat intuition, the opponent rushed left and right, accompanied by a series of screams, and people from the Huo family kept falling down.
"Sacrifice is the foundation of victory," said a Fire Caste warrior, leaping towards the Space Marine.
There was a special device hanging on his body, which showed a countdown.
At this time, the countdown has reached the last few seconds.
The other Fire Caste warriors either evacuated the area or ordered their Heavy Shield Drones to stand in front of them to block the impending explosion.
After the Space Marine killed another Fire Warrior with his chainsword, he subconsciously looked at the Fire Warrior who was rushing towards him.
When he saw the device in his opponent's hand, he turned around and tried to escape.
But it was too late. A loud explosion sounded and flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the sky.
The entire factory area was blown up.
"The first one." Ti Wa, standing on a high place, saw the flames. Seven Fire Clan warriors had gone offline. May they return to the embrace of the Ether.
Ti Wa clenched his fists and ordered the detection drone to continue.
For glory, for victory, and for the Greater Good to shine across the galaxy.
The necessary sacrifices are worth it.
The Tau will replace humans and become the new masters of the galaxy.
These heroes are destined to be remembered by people.
The Fire Warriors of the Tau have long been blessed by the Ethers, and they will not stop because of pity for their own lives.
With the first kill, soon there came the second, the third, the fourth, and one after another. The Fire Clan warriors annihilated these enemies hidden inside the factory with their fearlessness of sacrifice and powerful firepower.
Tau Wa was not at all happy. Even though they obtained battlefield information provided by the detection drones, controlled the entire factory structure, were able to anticipate the enemy, and had sufficient firepower support, the casualty ratio of the Tau Fire Warriors and Space Marines was still as high as fifteen to one.
You know, the Fire Clan warriors led by Tia Wa are all elite, wearing the latest models of combat uniforms.
Their combat effectiveness is much higher than that of ordinary Huo clan members.
In addition, they have nearly unlimited fire support and battlefield information provided by detection drones.
Fifteen to one was a terrifying casualty ratio for them.
For titanium tiles, some of this is unacceptable.
"There's one last one." Tai Wa whispered.
"Thermal sensing of the target detected."
A Fire Caste warrior shouted over the comms.
"Very good. All teams assemble and kill him." Titanium ordered.
Regarding this kind of small-scale combat, Tia Wa admitted that they were not as good as these barbaric human genetic creations.
Perhaps we should find a way to make them fight head-on.
In terms of frontal firepower, the Tau are much stronger than humans.
In addition to the huge number of Fire Clan warriors, there are also various advanced artillery arrays that can bombard them continuously.
Titanium Wa decided that next time, he would rather find a way to blow up the factory and send the enemy to the sky with firepower than waste the lives of the Fire Clan warriors.
Under the command of Titanium Wa, many teams quickly gathered together.
He took count and found a total of forty Fire Clan warriors, all of whom were special elites.
With such a force, it is more than enough to hunt down a lone wolf.
But Tai Wa still underestimated the terrifying power of the lone wolf.
The enemy was proficient in stealth and ambush, escaping from the hunt several times and killing many members of the Huo clan.
It took a lot of effort for Titanium Wa to block the opponent in a hall, leaving him no way to escape.
"For the blood of Ryan."
With a battle cry, a wounded Space Marine leaped down from his hiding place. The bombs in his hand had been used up, and only the chainsaw sword was still spinning at high speed.
The Tau have studied them and found that these chainswords look ancient but are very advanced.
Its material is made of single-molecule structure and is extremely sharp, able to easily break through combat uniforms.
The Space Marine fought very fiercely, and it was obvious that he was determined to die.
He was extremely swift, and the roaring chainsword in his hand swept across the four directions.
No Fire Clan warrior could defeat the other in close combat and was easily swept and killed.
After only three minutes of fighting, Tai Wa lost fifteen of his comrades.
Dozens of drones fell to the ground, emitting electric sparks.
The other drones fired at full power, and dazzling pulse beams filled the entire room, blocking the opponent's path.
There were blinding beams of light everywhere.
The factory area chosen as the combat zone is filled with steel structures.
At this time, many places were melted and dripping with molten iron.
The opponent was biting everything like a mad beast, with an incredibly agile speed.
Until one Drone hit the opponent's leg, and the scorching beam instantly pierced through the strong thigh covered with steel.
The opponent's speed slowed down and he fought with a limp.
Tai Wa did not waste this opportunity. He raised the pulse gun in his hand and shot the opponent's other leg. The opponent let out a scream and fell down.
Titanium Wa was not careless. He ordered the drone to continue attacking.
Only after confirming that the other party was no longer able to resist did he order them to stop.
At this time, half of the opponent's body had been pierced by the light beam.
He was shot in the heart.
But shockingly, the other party did not die.
Tai Wa ordered his men to take off the man's mask, but the man was still alive. His vitality was so tenacious that it was outrageous.
"You are just a bunch of monsters." Taiwa looked at the Space Marine who was gritting his teeth at him and said, "Look, even if you only have a head left, you can still bite people. How terrifying."
"You will pay for this. The Overwatch Chapter will pay with blood," said the Space Marine.
"You will never have this opportunity. The Tau Empire will become the new master of the galaxy." Tau Wa said, "Your era has passed. Now is the era of the Tau people. You will never go against the trend."
"You will know what the general trend is. The Sons of the Lion King have been protecting the empire for ten thousand years, and no one has ever been able to defeat us completely." said the Space Marine.
"Now we have it." T'au raised his gun and pointed it at the Space Marine's head. "The T'au Empire is invincible."
He pulled the trigger.
The Space Marine's head was pierced by a beam of light, emitting a burnt smell.
"Mission accomplished, they have all been wiped out, and the infiltration plan has failed." Titanium reported to his superiors.
"Well done, we will launch a full-scale attack on their monastery and completely destroy this so-called Watcher Chapter. All glory belongs to the Aether, all glory belongs to the Tau Empire."
A frantic voice came from the other end of the communication.
Tai Wa smiled, then ordered his men to clean up the battlefield and prepare for the next battle.
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Subspace channel.
The Laurel of Glory.
Calgar stood on the bridge and took a deep breath, then another.
The second Primaris upgrade was successfully completed.
He could feel the blood coursing through his majestic body.
The air moved in and out of his lungs at several times the speed of a normal person.
The breath that is rolled up carries the force of a tidal wave.
The improvement brought by the second Primaris upgrade was even more terrifying. Calgar felt an unprecedented powerful force 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.
"Flash." Calgar's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body changed as he spoke, shattering like glass, and then re-forming into a solid body ten meters away.
"You are becoming more and more proficient in using this power. It seems that you are very talented. You should know that it is really difficult for an ordinary psychic to control this power. It takes countless failures before there is a slight chance of success."
Calgar's exclusive psychic consulting expert, wearing a robe, stood aside and said.
"No, this is not my talent. It is an instinct brought by upgrading and strengthening. I feel that using this ability is like breathing. As long as I want, I can release it."
Karga shook his head. He knew very well that it was not his own fault that he had such a special skill.
Rather, it is a special ability brought about by the second-generation Primaris upgrade launched by the Primarch.
Calgar also didn't know how the Primarch was able to implant these special skills into his body, making him even more powerful.
This ability is similar to psychic power, but it does not burden the mind at all.
This means that Calgar's ability comes at no cost.
Compared to psychics, this is an unimaginable advantage.
Every time a psychic uses his or her ability, he or she often has to pay the price of a splitting headache and being tortured by hallucinations.
In more serious cases, one's soul may even be eaten by demons.
This alone is incredible.
In addition to Flash, Calgar also has other skills, such as mind perception, mental invasion, etc., all of which are special abilities brought by this Primaris upgrade.
He can even jump continuously with the help of air, treating the air as a solid entity.
Karga tried it and he was able to jump three times in a row with the help of air.
As he gets used to the reinforcement and slowly develops it, he may be able to jump more.
The Primaris upgrade is a true path to becoming a demigod.
"This time, I will definitely not let my father down. I will use my life to protect the Alert Star. As long as people are on the Alert Star, they will be there. Even if people die, the Alert Star will still be there."
Calgar tried his ability several times, and his tone became more determined than ever.
This time, he will definitely give the Principal a satisfactory answer.
Defend the Vigilance Star, strike Abaddon hard, and let him know how powerful Calgar's iron fist is.
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The Vengeful Spirit.
Abaddon stood in his most familiar position on the bridge, looking grimly at the alert star displayed by the holographic projection.
This is a vast world, heavily guarded.
This was evident from the naval vessels scattered around it and the many loyalist chapter runes displayed on the ancient device's interface.
However, such a huge military force is now in disarray, disrupted by brutal aliens and internal thugs.
Those aliens instinctively sensed the great value of this planet as the only stable transit station at the northern end of the Nak'mond Corridor.
The Nakmund Corridor is one of the only known passages into the Dark Side of the Empire.
Whoever controls this area gains dominance.
However, the Empire's nobles continued to hold back the loyalist army.
They plundered enough water, food, and various products to last them 1,000 years, then hid behind high walls, leaving ordinary people to fend for themselves.
Such selfish and irresponsible behavior angered countless civilians. Under the instigation of some churches, they launched a massive rebellion, plunging the hive into chaos.
"As stupid as ever." Abaddon sneered as he looked at the various information displayed on the screen.
The country created by the Corpse King is so corrupt and disgusting.
This is what happens when you let mortal men take power.
Only by overthrowing the Corpse King, letting humanity fall into Chaos, and being ruled by superhuman Space Marines, can there be a chance of redemption.
Abaddon inherited the dream of his genetic father, which was to overthrow the Corpse King and rebuild the human empire.
The Nakmoond Corridor was of little use to Abaddon.
After all, he could, with the help of his allies in the Warp, navigate the Warp storms and ignore the effects of the Great Rift.
The purpose of this trip is to destroy the Black Stone device here and completely cut off Terra's path to the dark side of the empire.
The prisoner's outstanding breathing sounded in his ears, interrupting Abaddon's meditation.
He turned his head and glanced at the fallen Space Marine.
This poor unfortunate guy was stabbed more than a dozen times, but his strong physiological mechanism still kept him alive.
Seeing the blood on the once handsome face of the other party, Abaddon showed a cruel smile.
It is always fun to crush the hopes of these loyal people and push them into the abyss.
He walked in front of the loyalist. "I wish you had lived longer. That way, you could have seen how I crushed your warbands and hung their bodies."
"You will only bring about your own destruction. Your doom is approaching." The Space Marine captive coughed and spat out blood every time he spoke. The blood from his wounds dripped down his scarlet armor onto the ground. It was obvious that he had reached his limit. "The Thirteenth Primarch has awakened. You will be completely defeated by him. There is no chance of recovery."
Abaddon revealed the Claw of Horus, and placed the tip of the claw on the warrior's neck. "Do you know this weapon?"
The Space Marine looked up, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.
Abaddon did not wait for his reply but continued on his own.
"It drank the hot blood of your gene-father. Here, too, Sanguinius fell. The Claw of Horus will drink the blood of Guilliman. When the time comes, I will cut off his head and place it here, like his foolish brother."
He flexed the Claw of Horus, savoring the memory of slaying the Primarch.
The bloodstains under his feet had not been cleaned up.
Most of it was the blood of Sanguinius, but some came from the Emperor himself.
"You will pay for this," the Space Marine growled, Abaddon's reference to Sanguinius's death causing him to travel through time and space, displaying symptoms of the Black Rage.
Abaddon didn't care about this at all. Even if the son of Sanguinius in front of him lost control and went berserk, he would not be his opponent.
He enjoyed the other party's hatred and anger very much.
That's it, breaking down the psychological defenses of these idiots little by little, using their pain to defeat them.
"No one can make me pay. The time of the Primarchs is over. Now is Abaddon's time. It is my time."
Abaddon laughed loudly, full of pride.
To guard the planet, he assembled an unprecedented army.
Every day new ships and warbands arrived from the Styx War Zone and the Hellforge of the Eye of Terror to join him.
The strength of the army is so great that it is definitely the most terrifying warband gathering since the Battle of Cadia.
It is really easy to defeat the alien and loyalist forces on Vigilante.
The Spirit of Vengeance alone is like a giant sword versus a knife compared to the Imperial Navy stationed on Vigilant Planet.
The Vengeful Spirit is a Glorious Queen-class battleship.
Once, it belonged to Horus.
As Horus launched that campaign on Terra.
Unfortunately, Horus failed.
He was too weak, and Terra could only stand firm under his crazy attack, but ultimately failed.
Abaddon will succeed because he is powerful enough.
The Vigilant Star will fall before him.
By then, a full half of the galaxy will be completely cut off from the Emperor's light.
In this way, this war that has lasted for thousands of years has come to an end.
Once his prey is crippled and powerless, he will be able to march to Terra, end the reign of the Corpse King once and for all, and free Khayon from his prison on Terra.
Abaddon vowed that he would stand on the ruins of the Imperial Palace and declare that he had fulfilled Horus' dream and redeemed mankind.
"You will never be able to defeat a Primarch, and you will never be able to enter Terra. You will be just like your gene father, a loser, a pathetic person who will be laughed at."
When Abaddon heard this, his face turned grim and he became a little angry.
He grabbed the loyal Space Marine.
He pulled out the magic sword Drachanion, which contained the first murder, from the scabbard beside him.
"You may want to die at the hands of Horus like your gene father, but you don't deserve it because you are just a pathetic fool who can't see the situation clearly. The Empire is finished. I, Abaddon, said that even if the Corpse King runs off his golden prison immediately, this matter cannot be changed. You are finished."
Pooh.
The Space Marine spat.
The acidic saliva sizzled on Abaddon's armor.
Abaddon didn't hesitate, he stabbed the opponent's throat with his sword, and took out the opponent's gene seed with deftness and precision, and then pierced the opponent's body with his sword, allowing the magic sword to suck all his life force.
The Space Marine fell, blood staining the floor where the blood of Sanguinius once was.
"Vigilante shares your fate, fool," Abaddon whispered.
Putting the magic sword into the scabbard, Abaddon looked at the wizard who was carving the octagonal summoning rune.
"Connect me to the Star Reaper so 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 was careful to keep his eyes away to avoid provoking the moody Abaddon.
Abaddon didn't care about the other side's cowardly behavior.
The other party is still somewhat useful and relatively obedient, so let him live for now.
As the spell was chanted, thick smoke came out of the eight braziers placed on the eight-pointed star rune, 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 Snatcher.
"Harkon," Abaddon said, "report your current situation."
"We have brought war and disaster in your name. Unfortunately, the local forces are still resisting stubbornly, and we are still a little short of conquering them. And some new news shows that there are new forces preparing to enter the alert planet, and the situation may become even more chaotic by then."
"My coming is conquest." Abaddon raised the Claw of Horus in his hand, "Tell me, who is blind and ready to die?"
"The assistant of Lord Macragge, the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines Chapter - Calgar. In addition, there are the Battle Sisters of the Ecclesiarchy, a group of newly formed Knights, and a large-scale Astra Militarum Legion."
Abaddon showed a trace of disgust. "Guilliman is still as stupid as ever. He actually sent Calgar to die. In this case, I will cut off Calgar's head on Vigilance. Let the news of his death and the fall of Vigilance reach his ears at the same time, so that he will regret and cry for the death of his favorite heir."
"This is inevitable. As the only warmaster after Horus who has received the blessing of the four gods and controls the Eye of Terror, Calgar is destined to be killed by your sword."
Star Snatcher said respectfully.
"I prefer to hunt Guilliman and use his head to declare that the time of the Primarch is over," said Abaddon.
"You will have what you desire, Warmaster," said the Star Reaper.
Abaddon smiled. "I just hope that day will not be too long. That foolish Guilliman must not hide behind his own offspring like a coward. I would despise him if he did that."