Any creature who dares to stand in the way of the Holy Emperor will have no choice but death.
Opal and many of his battle-brothers of the Silver Skulls Chapter took advantage of a brief gap in the formations protecting the city wall.
Successfully completed the time and space teleportation and landed on the city wall.
There were many chapters that attempted this, but they were the ones who ultimately received the honor.
Space teleportation requires target parameters in order to be transmitted accurately.
Otherwise it would be easy to be teleported into the wall or somewhere else.
In such a short time, even the divine brain cannot calculate the disturbed space-time parameters.
Many Primaris Chapters can only use random parameters to gamble on successful teleportation.
The Silver Skulls were the lucky ones.
Standing on the city wall, Chapter Master Opal smiled.
"This will be a battle that Silver Skull will remember. We will lay the foundation for victory in this battle." Opal roared in the communication.
The other Silver Skull warriors were also extremely excited and expressed their joy through war cries.
Even in such a dangerous situation, they did not think about whether they would die in battle, but whether such honor would allow them to stand tall in Terra's Heroes' Square.
To be able to enter the realm of the Holy Emperor after death with no regrets in your heart.
"For the Holy Emperor."
The sound of war cries continued, echoing in the communication channel.
They raised their weapons, activated their abilities, and slashed at the nearest enemy.
Opal led the charge, clad in a heavy suit of the latest model Primaris Terminator armor.
His huge body made him look like a heavy tank charging forward.
The alien spiritual energy hit his body like water.
He swung his weapon with incredible speed.
Only after the enemy was dead did his weapon appear as an illusion in the air.
Opal's goal was clear, which was the alien shield generator closest to them.
That is, the things that the aliens claim to be their formation.
The large formation is an advanced way of using spiritual energy.
The aliens used these formations to leverage the power of the subspace and weave them into a shield.
To be honest, such a shield is very powerful.
It can withstand even the empire’s world-destroying weapons.
A terrifying light flashed across Opal's body, and an alien with a bird-like head screamed at him.
Their entire bodies were emitting light, and when they were fighting, there were sounds echoing in the void, and there were those strange flashes of light.
These things are exactly the same as those Warp Demons.
But they can move freely in the real universe and build civilization.
This is a little different from the devil.
It's hard to say. Opal had a conversation with an official from the Inquisition during a mission.
The demons in the warp will also establish civilization.
The trial court has clear records on file.
Several civilizations were established by the lifeless beings that escaped from the subspace.
Some of the collected relics are sealed in secret dungeons of higher-level Inquisition.
While Opal was slaughtering these aliens, he was comparing the differences between them and the demons.
There is no difference.
When the devil comes out, he will be surrounded by light.
They too were enveloped in light.
Demons can easily leverage the power of the warp.
They can also easily leverage the power of the subspace.
When the demon comes out, there will be strange whispers.
When they come out, there will be strange sounds in the air.
The alien flew towards Opal with light.
After Opal dodged the opponent's attack, he chopped off the opponent's head, and the disgusting body fell to the ground.
Even the blood was flowing with a strange glow.
The glow of the corpse also took a long time to fade away.
"Blasphemy." Opal said in disgust in his heart.
The other battle brothers were also fighting hard.
The meditators built into the armor and the detectors released helped them locate the target.
A tower carved with blasphemous runes and emitting an evil, twisted light.
"Hurry up." Opal shouted, "Brothers, follow me, Mura, Tirian, cover us."
A battle brother was knocked over by an alien whose body was shrouded in light and exuding terrifying psychic energy.
The other aliens swarmed up together.
Using their strange, glowing weapons, they stabbed at the armor of their battle-brother.
Those weapons are all powered by psychic energy, and even if the armor is equipped with an anti-warp force field, it is of no use.
Water can put out fire.
But pouring a spoonful of water into an active volcano will not make it go out.
It just lets the water evaporate.
The anti-subspace force field also has its limits, and if it exceeds the limit it will overload.
The intensive attacks of the aliens eventually caused cracks in the armor of the battle brother.
With a scream, his limbs were torn apart.
Some of the combat brothers, when slaughtering aliens, were hit on the head by the enemy's high-intensity psychic energy at close range, and their heads were directly blown off.
The terrifying psychic power even distorted time and space, making it impossible to use nanorobots to repair itself, and it collapsed directly.
As their battle brothers fell one by one, the Silver Skull Warriors' fighting passion grew stronger.
Death is not the end, but a place of honor.
Opal strode forward on a battlefield filled with all kinds of strange lights and fighting.
The heavy iron boots crushed the enemy's heads and remains.
They are getting closer and closer to their goal.
Already one can see the blasphemous runes and evil glow of that tower.
Mysterious whispers echoed in the air, filled with ominousness and weirdness.
A terrible light took away his personal guards, and the explosion sound caused by the collision between the armor's anti-warp force field and the terrible psychic power was deafening.
It was as if a crack was about to be blown in space and time.
When the light faded, the battle brother fell.
Only his combat boots and the arm holding the battle axe remained in their original positions.
There was an alien holding a strange long sword, on which evil runes flowed with various lights. The evil echoes were particularly strong around him, and various light lotuses filled with blasphemous auras appeared under his feet.
Those evil visions appeared behind him.
The alien killed a silver-skull warrior with one sword, splitting him and his armor in half.
But the next second, the alien's head was chopped off.
The bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all around.
Opal turned the anger in his heart into strength.
"Speed up." Opal shouted, "For the Holy Emperor, we have nothing to fear."
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Some of the Silver Skulls' recruits come from their home planet - Savia, and some are selected from children born on Celestial-class battleships.
There is no difference between the two and they enjoy the same treatment.
This practice is not uncommon.
Many warbands will adopt it.
As the empire expanded, expeditions away from home became the norm.
If you stay on a warship for a long time, it is easy to lose the original regiment's heritage, culture and spirit.
Never underestimate these things. The empire's army has been in a state of war for a long time.
Even if they are not fatally injured, they will suffer from soul loss, become numb, or even bloodthirsty and develop various war syndromes.
These symbolic things can heal them spiritually and make up for the lack of faith in the Holy Emperor.
Symbol is a very important concept in the subspace and possesses a very mysterious power.
If used skillfully, it can effectively protect warriors from damage caused by the phantoms of demons, psychics or practitioners, and can also gain a certain degree of psychic resistance.
To make up for this, each chapter would regularly absorb qualified warriors from their home planet to protect their heritage and beliefs.
As the captain of the first company, Atigenus is a Primaris warrior born on the mother planet.
The previous company commander was ambushed in an encounter and was killed by the time reinforcements arrived.
The outstanding and beloved Atigenius became the captain of the company.
He was protecting Chapter Master Opal's flank with his battle-brothers.
He is a burly warrior who has completed four Primaris upgrades.
The steel-colored power armor showed signs of long service and wear.
Even after completing four generations of upgrades, it is equipped with the empire's most advanced weapons.
The Primaris warriors are not invincible.
Those with super powers can still pierce their armor, chop off their heads, and destroy all their means of resurrection.
The only reassurance is that the Holy Emperor will take their souls away and place them to sleep in his kingdom until the time is right and they will be awakened again.
Artigenius had a metal patch on his face.
During a battle, he killed enough aliens, but half of his face was broken and he was contaminated by the filthy power. He had to give up the stimulation therapy to regenerate him and use blessed sacred mechanical parts instead.
Adrenaline was coursing through his body, and his roar came out from the speaker on his visor.
The long sword shining with arcs of electricity swung in his hand.
He is very fast, not only in terms of speed, but also in terms of his influence on time.
The Primaris warriors of the Empire do not practice those powerful magic techniques like the creatures of this universe.
Destroying the world is the Navy's job.
Long-range strikes and blanket bombing are the job of artillery.
What they have to do is to deal with the close combat.
All the capabilities we possess and all the weapons we use are for this goal.
He chopped off the head of a shocked alien.
The alien's head is probably similar to the head of the dragon that St. George slayed in ancient mythology.
The hands are claws covered with scales.
Those eyes were vertical, and when his head was chopped off, the yellow-brown pupils gradually faded away.
The headless body fell to the ground.
Perhaps, he has not yet adapted to such a simple war.
Swing the sword and hit the head and the person will die.
There's no nonsense, and no time for any fancy spells.
There is only the simplest and purest way of killing.
The opponent's soul was shattered by the soulless characteristics of the weapon.
If you think that the battle with an immortal-level strongman will last for a long time, or that he will recover immediately after being killed, then you are thinking too much.
The soulless trait will shatter their souls and make their means of resurrection ineffective.
Even if the souls can be reunited, who knows how many years it will take.
By that time, the Empire had already conquered the universe.
Even if they were resurrected, it would be meaningless.
To some extent, the methods possessed by these immortal-level practitioners are even more exaggerated than those of demons.
Reborn with a drop of blood, immortal, hard to be taken away by heaven and hard to be buried by earth.
Due to the reality anchor point, if the practitioner's soul power is not exhausted.
The opponent will continue to use the power of the subspace to distort the laws of reality and be reborn.
Having an arm chopped off or a head chopped off are minor matters.
As long as the power of the subspace can be leveraged, the severed limbs will continue to grow back.
The sword in Atigenus's hand has various conceptual abilities. As long as the real body is destroyed, the projection of its soul will also be destroyed.
It can instantly cause the death of a powerful immortal, making it impossible for him to be reborn with a drop of blood, and it is also impossible for him to return because of the wishes of the living beings in the world.
A fierce battle broke out on the city wall.
The appearance of the Primaris warriors caught many of the powerful warriors guarding the wall by surprise.
They couldn't imagine how these guys showed up.
Just like that, he appeared on the city wall.
The Palace Master of Beihan Immortal Palace and the heads of several other forces were stunned for a few seconds by the sudden battle.
A few seconds is a very short time.
In the fairy world, this is not a fatal flaw.
In an ordinary fight, it takes a lot of time just to make threats.
Especially for these Immortal King-level powerful ones, the fight would take thousands of years.
You have to slowly drain the opponent's soul to win the final victory.
Even if it is an ordinary immortal level, the Immortal King has to consume it slowly, at most it can be consumed faster.
But those evil demons are different.
By the time these palace masters and sect leaders came to their senses, all the powerful immortals on that section of the city wall had been almost killed.
He was killed in one blow, without even having time to release any Taoist magic.
The time is as short as a few milliseconds.
There is no resurrection, no regeneration of severed limbs.
Just like a living being that has not practiced cultivation, once it is killed it is killed.
A rare hint of fear flashed in the bright eyes of the Palace Master of Beihan Immortal Palace.
He watched those guys swinging their swords that flashed with arcs of electricity and chopping off the heads of those immortal-level warriors.
Pierce their chests and tear open their bodies.
The bright red immortal blood dripped onto the black city wall, and within a few breaths it formed a pool of blood emitting fluorescent light.
If the practitioners in the lower realms saw this scene, they would definitely go crazy.
Such precious immortal blood was wasted like this.
A powerful immortal saw the opponent's sword and axe coming at him and subconsciously waved his hand to block it.
He wanted to rely on the immortal body of the Glazed Vajra to block the opponent's attack.
As a result, the whole body was cut in half just like cutting tofu.
The whole process was incredibly smooth.
Blood and intestines flowed out together.
Seeing this scene, the Palace Master of Beihan Fairy Palace felt a little scared. This death was too quick.
The cruelest side of war was revealed in front of this Immortal King-level powerful being.
No matter what kind of story you have told, what kind of sacrifices you have made, or what kind of achievements you have achieved, in war you are just an individual who can be sacrificed at will.
Which immortal-level strongman did not spend a long time growing and fighting to become an immortal-level strongman.
But it took less than a second to kill them, to destroy everything they had fought for.
This is war.
"Kill!" The half-step Daluo-level master of Jiyu Dao Sect was furious and roared, "To defend the fairyland, kill, fellow Daoists."
His whole body was shrouded in fairy light, dazzling and incomparable, with a halo behind him. His divine might was overwhelming, like a god, with endless divine light blooming around him, making it impossible to look directly at him.
Holding the top-grade immortal weapon that had been nurtured for who knows how many years, he rushed towards the evil demons.
I saw an evil demon raising the strange weapon.
There was a flash of fire.
The leader of the Ji Yu Dao sect died without any earth-shattering battle or any tragic fight to death.
His head exploded directly, and his body, which was shrouded in divine light, was torn into pieces like a rag doll by the huge impact force.
Death came so quickly that the strange phenomena around him have not yet subsided.
Still shrouded in a sacred and peaceful aura.
When the Palace Master of Beihan Immortal Palace saw that a powerful man who was only one step away from becoming an Immortal King was killed, the courage he had in his heart disappeared.
“Hurry up, attack together, we can’t let them go.” The Palace Master of Beihan Palace shouted, “Kill the enemies for the Immortal Realm.”
He didn't dare to go up, so he could only pretend and let other powerful immortals go to die.
There is no way to escape.
The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace, a big shot in the Beihan Immortal Realm who can cover the sky with one hand, escapes in front of the battle. Who will take him seriously at that time
By then, you will really become a laughing stock.
There was a loud bang.
The tall tower that served as the node of the formation fell down with a loud bang.
The city walls began to shake.
The large formation covering the city wall flickered a few times, and then burst into a strong light.
There was an area with a chaotic aura, and the runes intertwined in the sky flashed a few times and then disappeared.
Several powerful men who were quick-witted and in charge of the formation took remedial measures immediately.
The speed of those evil demons was also very fast, and their intensive attacks directly hit that place.
It only lasted for a moment before several rays of light penetrated through there, causing a series of huge explosions.
It affected another tall tower, causing the overlapping formation to become disordered again.
The gap was widened little by little.
More flashes appeared in the air, and those evil demons wearing heavy armor appeared one after another on the wall of Beihantian Pass.
A powerful Immortal King brought many powerful Immortals to try to stop them.
They were slaughtered in a few minutes.
The Immortal King-level strongman killed more than ten powerful enemies in a row, but was eventually killed because he was outnumbered.
Even his head was chopped off.
The blood of the Immortal King splattered across the sky.
The only sound that echoed from the great genius of his generation was a mournful roar, extremely desolate.
Another immortal king who was on good terms with the dead warriors waved his hand and released a battle flag, which wrapped the corpse of the dead warrior and broke through the void and left.
It was obvious that the immortal weapon was going to take his body back to the Beihan Immortal Realm to warn and seek help.
The Immortal King was shed in blood, and only the battle flag was found to wrap his body.
The fierce battle between the two sides for the Heavenly Gate frightened the Palace Master of Beihan Immortal Palace.
He no longer cared about his own reputation and the power of Asgard.
"Lost." He shouted and rushed away quickly.
It was too tragic, he couldn't bear it, he wanted to go back to find his ancestor.
An Immortal King-level being, who was also the Lord of the Immortal Palace, the most powerful force in Beihan Immortal Realm, led the escape.
This made many strong men who originally had the courage to fight to the death panic.
Some of the smarter ones just took a few steps back and then ran away with a whoosh.