Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 851 [293.] Neos does not deserve sympathy

[madman……]
Beneath the calm blue sea, there was a tremendous amount of anger and confusion. The king who was resting in the garden stood up with great anger, and the exquisite teacup fell and shattered at his feet.

[Robert Guilliman] looked up at the starry sky above his head. Billions of orders had been issued. His troops and the defense battle had entered an emergency state. Blood oozed from the Primarch's subconsciously clenched teeth.

Madman! That damned Lord of Humanity!

The sound of a cloak breaking through the air was heard, and the king hurriedly left the pleasant garden, leaving only the melodious singing of birds on the treetops.

He would make them pay with blood. Guilliman had understood something the moment Pluto was replaced - the other side had never thought about the future, those lunatics just wanted to smash the gambling table to get rid of all the players.

Guilliman seldom faced an enemy so thoroughly mad.

But he would make them pay, and he would make them pay enough blood before smashing the gambling table.

Above Terra, the sun with a pale white interior and a pale blue burning around its edges was silent.

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【Are you okay, Allfather? 】

Rus's psychic projection flickered intermittently. In front of the psychic projection, a slightly tired man was half-kneeling on the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Still alive,"

The ship was shaking violently, the entire vessel was making a warp transition from the physical world, and feeling this, Neos couldn't help but smile, revealing his neat white teeth.

The violent and disordered turbulence of the Warp hit the ships that were forcibly moved out of the Warp. On the outer cabins of those ships that were half separated from the Supreme Heaven, the waves of the Warp were like millions of shapeless hands, trying in vain to hold these giant ships.

But the faint golden light dispersed them. At the anchor point of the physical world, the abruptly moved Pluto was rotating. Although the space station and orbital cannon in its orbit were shattered by the huge force during the migration, the planet itself was still intact.

The psychic whispers from countless traction navigators spread from the Empire's Pluto, calming the violent turbulence of the Warp like a stabilizing force. The Csunik Star Gate slowly opened, guiding the fleet sailing in the Warp to a path to the blue galaxy.

Above the layers of candles, a large bell engraved with prayers to the God-Emperor rang out. The choir, whose eyes were covered with prayer cloths, took a deep breath and then sang loudly. Their voices, which carried psychic powers, spread out layer by layer, purifying the light blue sunlight that was sprinkled on Pluto.

"We don't have much time. Break out as soon as possible. Ruth, I'll leave the rest to you."

[I will definitely fulfill my mission! All-Father! ]

Russ saluted, and then the broken Warp projection disappeared completely after a hum. The Primarch, whose communication was cut off, was silent for a moment. In fact, the commander-in-chief of this Terra general offensive was Chagatai Khan, but Khan chose to refuse to talk to the Emperor for a short period of time due to the Pluto swap operation temporarily initiated by the Emperor.

So the wolf king became the bridge of communication.

Of course, these emperors didn't know.

Neos wiped the last trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. He stood up, his body shaking slightly, but after taking thirteen deep breaths, he closed his eyes and opened them again, and the shaky golden flame reappeared in his dark brown eyes.

He and Pluto need to hold on until the last ship in the fleet enters the solar system.

The Emperor raised his eyes, his gaze piercing through the chaotic light of the Warp, and saw the blue army that was gathering. The Lord of Mankind was even a little surprised. If it were Guilliman on his side, would he be able to gather such a large army?
Countless fleets were attacking in their direction, and above Terra, the densely packed orbital guns and space defense stations reached a staggering number. From Pluto at the edge of the solar system to the heavily guarded Terra, there was still a distance that seemed like a road to heaven.

His children had to walk this section of the journey on their own.

The Emperor thought, standing on the golden altar, he stretched out his hand again, and a sword burning with golden flames appeared from the bottom of the deck, and finally just hit the hand of the Lord of Mankind. His black hair flew, and the Lord of Mankind shone again.

Pluto suddenly shone and turned into the brightest star in the sky. Led by the White Scars' fleet, those hastily assembled warships crossed out of the subspace one after another. The towering Csunik Star Gate was like a golden galaxy hanging down, coating those colorful warships with the same golden color.

The Imperial fleet is on the march.

[hehe……]
An extremely sinister sneer seemed to suddenly sound, and the next moment, the blazing cold sun in the center of the solar system seemed to come alive - if you keep looking directly at the sun, you will find that the sun just now seemed to wriggle like a worm.

Above the pale blue to pale white chromosphere, nine and nine solar prominences rose up. The huge arched structure twisted to form countless blue eyes, which rotated and stared at the unexpected outsider.

The next moment, a violent ejection of matter broke out above the celestial sphere, and plasma rushed into the starry sky like a torrent of missiles. The entire sun was rotating at an angular velocity that was completely inconsistent with its daily laws. The blue celestial sphere slowly, slowly turned around.

Above the sun, the violently exploding sunspots twisted into a curse and a huge single eye that penetrated the entire celestial body. The entire sun turned into a bloodshot eyeball - as if Guilliman was personally gazing at his territory.

The eye of the sky is staring at its light without blinking, and the rebellious asteroid, Pluto, in the farthest distance is now shining with golden flames.

The brilliant blue light shone, the sun looked at them, the entire celestial body looked at them, with the light and heat that illuminated the entire galaxy.

The Emperor suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood - but the Imperial fleet continued to advance in an orderly manner, seemingly unaffected by anything. The light around the Lord of Mankind dimmed for a moment, and then shone stubbornly again.

That’s how you play it, right?
Neos cursed in his heart, remembering the Hades magic circle that Hades personally set up on Pluto and Neptune in the Imperial Engineering Infrastructure. Without any hesitation, the Lord of Mankind immediately spread the order to his believers on Pluto.

Or plans can't keep up with changes...

The Lord of Mankind calmly closed his eyes.

Those psychic believers who seemed crazy in the eyes of mortals were either extremely superstitious or extremely repulsive to the voices from the Emperor and from the Warp. With tears streaming down their faces, they ran wildly on the land of battle and death, their bodies illuminated by the blue sunlight burning fiercely.

The next moment, among Pluto's intricate underground defense structures, the seven,777 fully charged black stone bells that had been silent since their completion began to vibrate slightly - and then the amplitude grew larger and larger.

The Emperor took a deep breath, and golden light enveloped the entire fleet - the last ship had already sailed out of the Warp, and the brilliant Warp flame just cast a last faint glow on its stern.

Under the command of the Khan of the grassland, the fleet is regrouping at an unimaginable speed, taking the shape of an arrow, a sharp cone, but this arrow is not as sharp as the Khan's eyes. At the outermost side of the fleet, engineering ships of various sizes are drifting, looking extremely rough.

On the Bladestorm, Chagatai, who had always been low-key and hidden from everyone's sight, was silent. His hawk-like eyes were bright and he looked thoughtfully at the blue sun that was looking towards him.

The impact and curse from the sun had not yet arrived. The Khan was silent. He sent the next step signal to several Primarchs - the Moon Wolves were in the middle and tail of the battleship group, followed by the Space Wolves on the inside, and the White Scars were at the front of the fleet. After a moment of silence, Chagatai chose to open the communication with the Emperor. Although the Primarch avoided communicating with the Lord of Mankind, he was not the kind of Primarch who would delay the battle to avoid Neos.

The next moment after the psychic communication was connected, Khan spoke directly, his words were extremely sharp,
[You intend to sacrifice Pluto directly... Neos. ]

The Emperor closed his eyes and sensed the entire fleet in silence for a moment.
"My goal is to get you into the solar system smoothly."

But... Khan thought of the brothers who tried to build an empire in another destiny line - Pluto, which was transferred by the Emperor, had obvious traces of construction by the Primarch, and Khan believed that directly blowing up the entire Pluto would make the managers on the other side heartbroken enough.

At the same time, directly sacrificing an entire planet of believers and psychics - cruel enough and crazy enough.

But... forget it.

This is the choice of the Lord of Mankind. The Khan does not think he can dissuade the Lord of Mankind and come up with better suggestions. Just as Neos said, the Emperor's mission is to allow the fleet to enter the solar system, while the Khan's mission is to allow the fleet to successfully enter Terra.

【Okay, but I hope our ships can capture some debris from Pluto.】

The Emperor's closed eyelids trembled slightly, and after a brief thought,
"can."

Then, he was silent for a moment, as if he was judging the current status of the entire fleet.
"…you want—"

【Reenact a battle.】

Chagatai Khan responded naturally that the Emperor felt that his son seemed to have never changed - the Primarch from the grassland was like a gust of wind, empty and invisible, and would not be changed by worldly external forces. Only when he came to you would you feel the power of the hurricane.

"Galasper."

Neos accurately found this battle in his memory. This battle was obviously far away enough - the only special thing was that this was the first show after the return of Primarch Mortarion. The Primarch from Barbarus insisted on his own way and chose to lead the legion to attack the impregnable galaxy.

After paying a heavy price, Mortarion succeeded and brought a devastating disaster to Galaspar.

I was a little surprised.

The Khan raised an eyebrow, and after confirming that the Emperor would stop the attack from the sun, he once again turned his unwavering gaze to the blue Terra.

[I thought you had forgotten that not-so-glorious battle. Although my brother Mortarion was a bit reckless in that battle, he provided the Empire with a rare experience on how to attack the core planet of a well-defended galaxy with as few fleets as possible.]

Similar battles were rare after that, because the empire's attack also had to consider post-war supplies and rescue. There were only a few civilizations like the Galaspa regime, where the entire galaxy would shut down directly after the core planet was captured. Generally, after a landing battle, the entire galaxy would counterattack.

But it just so happened that Mortarion's crazy tactics were obviously very suitable for their current strategic goals.

"Every battle, every blood shed, every sword drawn, I remember - for I am the Lord of Men."

The Lord of Mankind said proudly, and he opened his eyes again, with golden light flashing in them. Next to the entire fleet, the small Pluto's rotation suddenly began to slow down, and huge ravines cracked on the surface, revealing the dark and bottomless scars underneath.

The Black Stone Spire, which was once filled with energy by Pluto, began to activate - Hades originally set these up just to prevent the psykers from rioting again. The construction was completed by the Imperial Fists to commemorate the contempt of the Astropaths and Navigators for the Imperial Fists.

But unexpectedly, the emperor used it for other purposes.

After a muffled thunder that echoed throughout the entire planet, a pitch-black dragon rose up. Beneath it, people as tiny as ants fell to their knees with screams and wails, their legs curled up, and they struggled to pierce their own eyes with their hands.

Even so, the psykers are still praying, and the Grey Knights stationed above are shouting, holding up their psionic staffs and hammers high. Amidst the flashes of bright lightning, people gather their faith and souls to empower the darkness rising from the depths of the earth.

The planet that had just been summoned was about to be destroyed immediately. Even the most extravagant Primarch would spit out blood, but the Lord of Mankind knew that they needed to face that sun - Guilliman's control over the solar system had reached an unimaginable level.

If you don't take the initiative to die, you will only end up being crushed by the enemy.

Among their group, except Neos, there is no psychic being powerful enough in the warp, and Neos knows very well that he cannot match the psychic power of an entire celestial body at present.

Blood flowed from the Emperor's tightly closed mouth. He heard the sound of the interior of the dimming planet cracking. A huge black thunder dragon rose from the depths of the earth's core, bringing some shock and disgust to this ignorant fate.

boom……

A slow and huge sound floated in the void, and the asteroid began to break apart, revealing the dark secret buried deep beneath its ground.

The crack runs through the entire planet, and at first glance it looks like an eyeball. It turns towards the giant sun that is staring at it, and then black lightning flashes through the center of its pupil.

The cold and merciless blue sun dimmed visibly to the naked eye.

Then, after completing its transportation mission, the entire Pluto began to disintegrate, and the fanatical shouts of the Hades Cult were revealed like a peeled fruit, spreading the stench and feeling of nausea selflessly and indiscriminately to everyone who looked at it.

The sun that was looking at Pluto suddenly dimmed and became listless, as if it had seen something incredible.

Nine seconds later, the huge light blue eye began to turn, as if it had its own consciousness, and it was eager to move its gaze away from Pluto.

But even if it tried to avoid it, the darkness that exploded when Pluto shattered also successfully hit this large celestial body. Like fatigue, the originally fierce solar storm began to disappear. Ignoring the psychic power and orders from Terra, Hengri slowly and wearily closed his eyes and restored himself to a star without any psychic response.

But the light became dimmer than before.

[? ! ! ! ! ]
On the altar of Terra, Guilliman suddenly collapsed to his knees, blood gushing out of his mouth uncontrollably. The Primarch covered his right eye tightly, blood gushing out from between his fingers.

That... madman.

Guilliman's vision darkened as he realized that the other Emperor was also a completely insane being.

(End of this chapter)