He is the bringer of death.
It is the entity of the Holy Emperor's destructive will.
He was born from the killing technology created by a great leader.
Perfected in the hands of another great leader.
Born to kill, to destroy, and to protect.
From Macragge to the Xenoverse, he descended upon those alien worlds bringing war and despair.
The fire of destruction was poured onto the heads of those heretics.
Every world that dared to go against the will of the Holy Emperor was burned to ashes and turned into scorched earth.
In the name of the Holy Emperor, grant death to those creatures.
There is no forgiveness, no relief, only endless duty and endless killing.
And at this moment, he was walking in endless death.
Corpses filled every corner as far as the eye could see.
The high rivers collapsed and the mountains in the distance were bleeding.
The energy of the warp raged in the ruins, transforming into countless rays of light filled with murderous intent.
The extraordinary weapon containing terrifying power was left on the battlefield.
Even Calgar was shocked by the energy contained in it.
If it is activated without anti-subspace suppression devices, it will be enough to easily destroy entire worlds.
Such weapons are considered extremely precious in those extraordinary civilizations.
Now it is treated as garbage and thrown here at random.
Karga looked around and saw such scenes everywhere.
Farther away, one suspended palace after another was disintegrating, the wreckage crashing into the ground with flames, causing a series of huge explosions.
The hilt of a broken sword soared into the clouds, reaching an unknown height of tens of thousands of miles.
Corpses were scattered all over the ground, including some giants whose bodies lay prostrate like mountains.
Gods fell, all living things died.
Just like the destruction he brought to those worlds.
He walked alone on the battlefield.
The earth was full of cracks, and the scorched earth spread over countless miles.
The whole world has been destroyed. There is no life left. It has been destroyed completely.
“What on earth is going on!
"Karga looked into the distance with a serious look.
No one answered him.
There are no living things here, only corpses.
Even demons and ghosts do not exist, there is only absolute silence.
Only corpses and smoke accompanied him.
Karga stepped forward.
The ashes of war fell from the sky and covered the earth.
With every step, Calgar stepped on corpses, his heavy boots trampling flesh and blood.
The bones made a crackling sound when they were broken, mixed with the heavy footsteps of flesh and blood being trampled, and became the only sound on the battlefield.
Karga took off his helmet.
The air smelled slightly of toxins and the warp.
The powerful organ can filter out these harmful substances, allowing him to move around in this world without any barriers.
"Is this an illusion brought to me by the sword?"
Karga had not forgotten what he had gone through when he fell.
When he was killing those nine creatures, he was ambushed.
The rusty sword, which contained terrifying power, pierced him.
Even though he had obtained four stages of Primaris enhancement and a set of the most powerful armor in the empire, he was still unable to stop the rusty sword.
It was like being pierced like tofu.
It caused him unimaginable harm.
There is nothing surprising about this.
The Warp holds countless secrets.
In the boundless eternity, countless universes and eras are buried.
The history of mankind is nothing in this!
It was normal that the rusty sword could hurt him.
But he couldn't figure out why he was here.
If he wasn't dead, he should be in the medical room.
If he died, he should return to the Holy Emperor's kingdom instead of wandering around here.
"If you want to use this scene to make me surrender, then you are wrong. Even if I stay here for tens of thousands of years, I will never waver in my loyalty and the things I stand for. We have already defeated you, and this universe will belong to mankind."
Karga yelled to the sky.
He remained as angry as ever.
To the enemies of humanity, to those who dare to stand in the way of the Empire.
His voice echoed across the battlefield, rumbling and shaking the earth.
Firm belief and supreme faith give power to the sound.
It broke the battlefield that trapped Calgar.
The battlefield where Calgar was standing was shattered like glass.
Crack, crack, terrible cracks appeared in the sky.
Then there was a loud bang and countless fragments flew out.
One of the fragments flew towards Calgar. He turned his head to avoid the sharp edge of the fragment, but his cheek was scratched by the end.
The flesh and blood that had undergone fourth-level strengthening possessed terrifying defensive power, but was cut on the face by this fragment.
When Calgar looked forward again, the ancient battlefield had disappeared.
He was standing in a new place.
Thick darkness engulfed the area three meters away from him.
Even the armor's detection equipment couldn't penetrate the thick darkness.
Realizing the crisis, Calga activated his power gloves, and the leaping arcs of electricity immediately covered the gloves.
The faint blue light illuminated the outlines in the distance.
The darkness wriggled at the edge of the light like a living thing.
A woman in white clothes stained with blood stood at the edge of the light with her back to him.
Long hair stuck together by blood hung on the back of the woman's head.
The head was broken off and drooped on one side.
At the woman's feet were countless corpses lying on the ground.
A small amount of flesh and skin connected the head, preventing it from falling off.
Countless evil curse lines were spreading along the woman.
Weird laughter sounded from all directions, full of ominousness and resentment.
"The Emperor is dead, the road ahead is cut off! The Dao no longer exists, the end of the law is coming!"
A sad voice continued to echo, full of pain and madness.
It was like a crazy woman whispering.
"Where is this?" Karga roared and growled at the strange woman.
"The Emperor is dead, the road ahead is cut off! The Dao no longer exists, the end of the law is coming!"
The woman didn't look back or respond.
There was only a bloody, headless figure and strange whispers echoing in the darkness.
Various curse patterns are intertwined, forming a huge cage in the darkness.
Calgar led his army to invade Universe 04. Even though he did not have a deep understanding of the subspace, he knew the horror of the extraordinary civilization.
If these curse lines were to intertwine, my fate would definitely not be better than those corpses under that strange corpse.
Karga rushed forward.
He roared and wanted to tear the other person to pieces.
However, there was always a distance of five meters between them. No matter how he ran, the distance between them was like some kind of chasm that could not be crossed.
The headless woman always stands on the edge of the light.
"The Emperor is dead, the road ahead is cut off! The Dao no longer exists, the end of the law is coming!"
That desolate, desperate voice repeated again and again.
Calgar was unable to close the distance between him and the other party.
He stood there, sizing up the other person's presence.
The woman always had her back to him.
Judging from the clothes and body shape, the other person is definitely a human.
Even if his head was cut off, he still exuded an air of pride.
When he was alive, he must have been someone who possessed supreme power and could kill countless powerful enemies with just one hand.
Calgar learned about the past of Universe 04 from his genetic father and other sages.
The current Universe 04 is just a fragment of its past glory, and the civilization that was annihilated by it is just a fragment of the fragments. It is not the same concept as the extraordinary civilization that was so glorious that it was unimaginable.
That rusty sword was obviously the weapon left over from the peak moment of that extraordinary civilization.
It has been passed down for who knows how many years, and it is even possible that it has experienced many horrific cycles of cosmic collapse and destruction, and it still exists today.
The sword will rust.
Compared with the empire, this civilization is really too old to be imagined.
However, there is nothing eternal in the heavens.
No matter how glorious it was, it had been destroyed, and only a few fragmented fragments were found by those living beings.
Those curse lines are still interweaving.
Like a vine, it was woven into a huge cage by a pair of invisible big hands.
Karga felt inexplicably weak.
It was as if this place was slowly draining away his strength.
"Am I really going to die here?" Karga raised his hand, a feeling of relief coming to his mind.
Is this the end of the eternal duty and oath
He would also be trapped in the true nothingness like those nightmares killed by the Soulless Blade.
For a warrior, this is a perfect ending.
"Duty fulfilled." Calgar hadn't finished the last word.
The light was like countless devastating spears, piercing down from the darkness above.
Dazzling, like a sun.
In an instant, it shattered countless darknesses and opened up a path.
A giant beyond imagination appeared in the dark world.
Her body is so huge.
Just stretching out an arm is like a towering mountain.
The planets are like toys in her hands, and even the sun can be played with in her hands.
She made a sound, deafening, resounding through the world and drowning out the desolate whisper.
"Karga."
The deafening sound echoed billions of times, as if countless living beings were repeating her words.
The head far away in the sky lowered slightly, and the shining eyes were so sharp, like two flames burning.
All darkness is broken.
The strange patterns were shattered like glass.
She is the supreme being in this space, and her will is everything.
When she whispered, the world shook, and the endless eternal sound echoed forever.
It seemed as if all human beings were calling him in unison.
Karga looked at the head in the sky, completely stunned.
The familiar face made him kneel down.
Throughout the universe and through eternity, there is only one person whose existence is worthy of his devotion.
"Your Majesty," Kargar shouted.
Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, down his face that was covered with traces of time.
"It's time to go back. You still have unfinished business."
Billions of voices exploded in Calgar's mind.
It includes everyone he is familiar with and everyone he doesn't know.
There are deceased heroes and newly born children.
They all spoke in unison, shouting the same words as their lord.
In a sense, humanity is a whole.
They are individuals and also part of a whole.
A dazzling light enveloped Calgar.
Let his body be filled with strength again.
A huge hand that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky and lifted Calgar out of the endless dark world.
Through the gaps between his fingers, Calga saw the dark world below.
Countless ominous and strange lines intertwined in the darkness, like some kind of cage.
Calgar knew that if the Holy Emperor had not intervened, he would have been lost in this strange darkness and fallen into eternal nothingness.
The sea of darkness was boiling, sweeping up like a wave, turning into a giant wave trying to catch the escaping prey.
Countless cries came from the darkness, mournful and miserable.
However, the darkness was driven away, and the cries could not penetrate the voices of billions of shouts.
Calgar was carried out of the darkness by the giant hand, and the light became stronger and stronger.
It was so strong that Karga had to close his eyes to avoid burning himself.
When he noticed the light was fading and opened his eyes again, what he saw was no longer the giant that towered into the clouds and could play with planets at his fingers.
But the bright lights of the operating room.
"The target has woken up from his coma."
"All life data is normal. The Heart of the Empire system has started self-repair."
"Praise the great Holy Emperor. He is alive. The fifth stage of strengthening still needs to be observed for a while."
A mechanical voice came to Calgar's ears from the side.
Karga was confused about his situation.
He wanted to turn over or move his head to check his surroundings.
But he found that he couldn't control even a finger.
I can't even speak.
Karga just stared at the lights of the operating room above his head, trying hard to recall everything he had experienced.
However, soon, waves of fatigue came over me.
His mind was slowly going to sleep.
My eyelids are getting heavier.
Calgar tried to resist the sleepiness, but it was no use.
After a while, he tilted his head and fell asleep completely.
Several mechanical priests pushed him to the incubator aside.
After the huge body of Calga was placed in, the nutrient chamber was automatically injected with nutrient solution, submerging his body.
It will take some time for Calgar's body to adapt to the fifth stage of strengthening.
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Preparations for the ceremony are going on in full swing.
As the first universe officially claimed to be ruled by the Empire, Universe 04 is endowed with extraordinary significance.
It indicates that human beings have officially become a force of the heavenly level.
Its significance is similar to that of humans using the moon to reach outer space.
Humanity will also use Universe 04 to move toward the universe and officially embark on the road to conquest.
After Guilliman completed Calgar's strengthening surgery and confirmed that there was no problem, he left the laboratory.
His duties were heavy and he didn't have time to stay there all the time.
He left the rest of the optimization to Kaul.
I believe that the other party will soon be able to come up with the fifth-stage Primaris enhancement, which will further increase the power of the Heart of the Empire and make the Primaris warriors even more powerful.
After completing the fifth stage of strengthening, the empire will be able to officially start the war to conquer the universe.
The fifth-stage Primaris warriors are enough to easily crush the indigenous creatures of each universe.
For a long time to come, the focus of the Empire will be on how to develop Universe 04 and prepare enough materials and personnel to launch an expedition to the heavens, while accelerating the increase in the human population.
The huge number and excellent screening policy are the basis and foundation for the empire to grow rapidly and digest various technologies.
It can be foreseen that Guilliman's work will only be more arduous than before.
It is very likely that he will be trapped by unimaginable political affairs and stay on the throne for a long time.
Communicate with others using only your thoughts and stop wasting time speaking.
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There was a violent storm and thunder.
A man knelt in the heavy rain, roaring at the top of his lungs.
Even though the wound was still bleeding, he didn't care.
Because the pain of the body is far less than the pain of the soul.
He was an adventurer who wandered around in search of wealth and excitement.
This journey of freedom came to an abrupt end when he met a shepherdess.
He fell in love with the beautiful, simple shepherdess.
The other person's eyes seem to have magic. Just one look at them and you will fall for them.
The man fell deeply in love with the shepherdess. If he could not be with her, he would not be happy even if all the treasures in the world were placed in front of him.
The shepherdess also fell in love with the man with an adventurous spirit and a handsome face.
They fell in love, like fish and water, inseparable from each other.
The shepherdess, however, belongs to a religious organization called Mormonism.
At that time, a group of people fled from the Eastern world ravaged by dark forces and fled to the West.
Many people died along the way, leaving only the young shepherdess and her adoptive father.
They survived with the help of migrating Mormons.
Her adoptive father, through his own hard work, developed a fertile piece of land and became the richest among the Mormons.
Mormonism has strict rules that every girl can only marry God's chosen people, not pagans.
The elders in charge of the Mormon Church asked the shepherdess's adoptive father to marry her to them as a concubine.
He not only coveted the shepherdess's beauty, but also the wealth accumulated by his adoptive father over the years.
Mormonism has the protection of God and also trains various fanatics as armed forces, imposing cruel punishments on any apostates.
The man was forced to flee with his loved one and her father.
As a result, the Mormons caught up with them, killed the shepherdess's adoptive father, and kidnapped the shepherdess.
He managed to escape, but was seriously injured.
The shepherdess who was captured would definitely be forced to marry the Mormon elder.
But he was powerless and could only vent his impotent rage in the rain.
"Poor mortal, it seems that you need a little help. As long as you sign this contract, I will grant you supreme power. Do you desire revenge and killing? Mortal, look at your enemies, they have taken away the one you love. Listen to her cry, she is calling for you to appear. Sign it, and you will gain the power to protect her."
A seductive voice sounded in the man's ears.
The sound is vague and unclear, and it is impossible to tell where it comes from.
"Who are you?" the man asked, looking around.
He had heard some strange stories.
When people are weak, desperate for power, and full of hatred for God, the devil will speak out temptations, tempting those guys to sell their souls.
"My name is Cherubel, the Demon Prince, and I am a man of my words."
As that voice echoed.
A shadowy figure appeared in the rainstorm.
Although one cannot see its true appearance, one can personally feel the evil aura emanating from it.