Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch.

Chapter 215:22, Doom: My brothers and I are still the same as before.

In the void outside the planet, the Black Expedition Fleet was in a very unfavorable position facing the encirclement and suppression of four founding legion fleets. The Black Expedition Fleet was inevitably heading towards failure.

But the war did not end there. Soon the headquarters informed the leaders of each regiment about the serious situation on the alert planet.

Looking at those horrific scenes, the sudden change revealed to everyone that the situation on the Alert Planet did not improve with the victory of the space battle, but worsened.

"On the throne, all evil heretics will bear witness to our glory, our power, our world, our warning star! We come with anger, swords and unceasing fire, and we are bound to destroy everything the heretics dream of. In the end, everything the heretics do is just a trivial obstacle before the Warmaster fulfills the great ideals of mankind."

In the voice channel, Doom's voice rang out loudly.

With his loud shout, the Imperial fleet quickly left the space battlefield and airdropped to the ground of Vigilance Planet.

This action by the Empire meant that they had to delay their control over the space orbit. The Demon Fleet allowed the Imperial Fleet to occupy the planetary space, thus gaining a rare breathing time.

The Demon Fleet was very happy that the opponent would take such action. Now the Vigilance Star has become the dining table of the Lord of Death, a vessel of death that will tear all life to death.

Moreover, Chaos battlefield commanders believed that every Imperial soldier landing on the Sentinel meant that Mortarion and Lorgar were one step closer to their true goal.

Every Imperial lackey on the surface of Sentinel will inevitably become a victim of the planet's complete murder.

At this moment, the surface of the Alert Star was covered with huge rock beds. When all traces of life were wiped out, the earth was exposed with bare rock wounds. Heavy industrial factories the size of cities made extremely shocking noises, and chimneys thicker than the cannons of battleships emitted chemical waste gases that poisoned the entire world.

Highly toxic chemical liquids gather into rivers and flow through this ever-changing terrain. This place has almost become a world of death. In this nightmare-like battlefield, there are terrifying dangerous areas everywhere.

Even the orcs found it extremely difficult to survive in such an environment. The evil power surging in the poisonous fog destroyed the orcs' communication equipment and divination instruments. In such an environment, the warlike orcs completely lost sight of the enemy. They divided into green tides and wandered in the poisonous fog in the wilderness.

Thick smog storms filled the planet's atmosphere, and the evil light projected from the subspace cracks shone on the surface of the poisonous fog, just like oil stains floating in a stinky ditch, emitting changing colors.

Even though the environment is already so bad.

The Imperial Fleet was able to accurately locate the human fortress on the surface of this troubled planet through virtual communications.

Seeing this situation, the Doom Slayer and other legions couldn't help but feel furious.

But even in their fury, they are still the most disciplined and strategically minded warriors in the Empire.

When the Imperial Fleet successfully used artillery fire to open a path through the Purifier's biomechanical defense platforms and the Demon Fleet that blocked the planet's orbit, the captains formulated an attack plan based on the intelligence transmitted by the headquarters.

Several elite troops acting independently were assigned to key areas. They would bypass the attacks of close-in air defense weapons and penetrate into the heart of the World Purification Plague Army's defense line like a dagger.

After landing, they will destroy as many key enemy targets on the surface of Alert Star as possible, destroy all energy transmission equipment available to the Purifiers, and paralyze the huge factories that are constantly producing toxic fog.

In order to reverse the unfavorable situation on Vigilant Star as quickly as possible, the Dark Angels even activated the forbidden-level ammunition that had been sealed in the Legion's arsenal during the Horus Heresy and was ready to fire at any time.

Once the ground forces successfully destroy the Purifiers' anti-aircraft weapons and rescue the people of the Empire, the Dark Angels' battleships will deliver a fatal blow.

Although the captains have not yet fully understood what is hidden in the mist of Vigilance, they believe that no matter what it is, it will be completely purified in the wrath of Imperial weapons.

As the battle plan was finalized——

Thousands of armed transport planes painted with the Imperial Skyhawk pattern rushed into the atmosphere filled with toxic smoke and headed straight for the ground of Alert Star.

When they penetrated the clouds filled with poisonous miasma, what appeared before their eyes was an evil scene of demons dancing wildly - the surface of the Alert Star was left with only black dead trees that had lost their vitality, and the rivers flowed with either colorful liquids full of poison or tarry, bubbling green slime.

Even the battle-hardened champions of the Legion were stunned at the sight of these blasphemous scenes. In any world they had encountered in the past that was invaded by Chaos, they had never witnessed such a sinister scene.

As the Imperial soldiers set foot on this horrific land, they were immediately greeted by a storm of chemical artillery fire.

The turrets filled with corpses turned towards the target, firing rockets and beams at the airborne transport plane.

The rotten zombies driven by the Purifiers rushed out of the factory fortress filled with poisonous smoke and fought fiercely with the Empire's army.

Even with the protection of the mental force field, the Empire's gunboats were often shot down in the air, turning into rolling fireballs that smashed into the ground.

Fortunately, those who participated in this assault were all the elite of the empire. Even though the aircraft crashed, the soldiers were only slightly injured and not seriously hurt.

The fighters of the Second Legion broke away from the transport plane formation and headed for the Iron Dragons and other demon flying machines that were taking off on the demon's rotten apron.

The fierce battle between the two sides gave life to this dying world. Lines of laser beams swept across the sky, and fighter jets circled among the chimneys of heavy factories, with murderous intent to shoot down the opponents from the air.

In the fiery storm of war, the Doom Soldier dropped from the sky, attacked head-on, and carved out a foothold in the enemy-occupied area.

At this attack point marked by the fleet command, the Blood Angels' drop pod caused a violent impact when it smashed into the enemy group.

The earth was shaking and the ruins of the entire city were clanging.

The sound of gunfire and the high-pitched war roars that resounded through the sky merged together, colliding head-on with the enemy's howls and the roar of evil machinery.

The combat teams of the Doom Slayers and the Blood Angels gathered together, the blood-red and black-green heavy armors running wildly on the battlefield, they worked together to clear this attack point so that the Empire could successfully deploy a larger strike force here.

Then, these proud warriors gathered around Doom, the leader of the Slayers, and fought their way to the core of the Purifier Factory.

On the other side, the same scene was happening at several attack points marked by the Empire as "toxic factories" and "disaster turrets".

One after another, Imperial fighter planes sped at low altitude along the treacherous and ever-changing terrain, and the pilots of the fighter planes performed a variety of thrilling maneuvers and indiscriminately strafed the ground.

The Rust tanks and the Ultramarines in blue power armor advanced through the complex terrain of the city ruins, rushing and attacking through the blasted gaps, destroying the defenses used to block the Imperial soldiers along the way.

In the southern region of the planet, gunfire rang out in a factory shrouded in poisonous fog. The Dark Angel Terminator troops used a large-scale teleportation raid to directly shatter the core of a Purifier factory.

Doom and the Slayers, as always, took on the most dangerous and most suitable frontal attack.

The target they attacked, "Dottolia", was the place where the evil forces on the Vigilance Planet were the strongest.

The Purifiers once occupied this place. Huge factories and towering fortresses like a heavy industrial town can be seen everywhere. Above these buildings, there are rows of biochemical mechanical towers.

What made Doom most uneasy was the building surrounded by these towers. It was made entirely of black stone and looked like a huge crown reaching into the sky.

Abnormal warp signals continue to be sent from this place. The technical sergeants of the Second Legion said that it was these black stone buildings that reversed the magnetic poles of the Vigilant Star.

Doom and his brothers speculated that these Black Stone Demon Crowns might be the real purpose of the Demon Alliance's invasion of Alert Star.

If their guess is correct, these creations made of black stone will be the most valuable targets of attack on the planet.

Accompanied by several heroes of the Chapter, Doom led a force that amounted to more than half of the Slayer's total strength and launched a charge towards the Blackrock Crown.

This army of destruction marked this place as an attack point, and this result was quickly fed back to the planetary map of the Empire's network through the virtual system.

A large number of soldiers responded and landed here one after another via airdrop.

Even the commanders of other legions were alarmed. Azriel, Dante, and Calga arrived here one after another and rushed down the transport plane with their personal guards.

The Space Marines assault forces of the Ultramarines, Blood Angels, and Dark Angels also launched diversionary operations at other locations in Dottolia.

Faced with the Empire's massive attack, large numbers of defenders rushed out of every passage in Dotoria. The Word Bearers chanting scriptures and the twisting mechanical monsters appeared first, followed by a large number of armed slaves.

The members of the Cult of the Dead and the Space Marines of the Purifiers followed closely behind, using the cover of Dotoria to block the advance of the Imperial soldiers. Between the chimneys spewing poisonous smoke, the roar of grenade launchers could be heard.

A ball of plasma roared out of the gun barrel, and the huge explosion sounded like the roar of a dragon.

This is an extremely chaotic war, and only warriors like the Primaris Space Marines, who are strong both physically and mentally, can maintain their rationality in such a crazy battlefield.

With unwavering determination, Doom led his battle-brothers on an unstoppable march eastward from the north of Datoria.

Inside the helmets of many warriors, the sensory systems of the power armor were interfered with by demonic waste codes and warp ghosts, but even so, the Doom Slayer's fierce offensive did not slow down.

Each soldier knew his or her role in this battle, and they used their reinforced loud voices and combat sign language to maintain combat efficiency.

This was not difficult for them. As early as in the mortal world, when they were serving in the Krieg Legion, they were already familiar with charging in such a high-intensity battlefield.

They were efficient and rigorous, and did not miss any opponent during the raid. They opened a path forward with their own bravery.

They fought their way through, knocking down the walls of the Purifier factory and cutting through their defenses, leaving thousands of enemy bodies in their wake.

After fighting for half an hour in the ruins of the city filled with poisonous gas, Doom and his comrades finally arrived at the heart of the chemical plant.

But what they didn't expect was that in this place shrouded in thick and sticky fog, in the steel structure scattered with horrible chemical weapons, they encountered an unexpected and terrifying monster.

The warriors of the Purifiers built a seven-story spire with the bodies of the dead, and they sang in unison to praise the death that would heal the galaxy.

Life is a plague that poisons the galaxy, and death is the only cure.

They offered sacrifices for this, and this is exactly the source of the Supreme Energy that the Doom Slayer is looking for.

Seven crowns made entirely of black stone are clustered here, continuously amplifying the supreme energy on the altar. The silent breath of death is rolling. Compared with what is happening on the altar, these black stone magic crowns have become less important targets of attack at this moment.

Doom took a deep breath, but before he could give the order to attack, the ceremony on the altar was over.

In the darkness that engulfs everything, the shadows of death entangled with each other, converging into a terrifying giant figure.

——The Lord of Death, Mortarion, has appeared.

Doom saw the Daemon Primarch rise into the air and swoop down towards their location.

The Doomslayer recognized him; in Nurgle's heavenly kingdom, they had witnessed this son of rebellion using his Death Scythe to carve a horrific scar in the Garden of Fertility.

But their will was not shaken by the powerful enemy.

This is understandable. Their father is the embodiment of human courage. They have never known fear since they embarked on the journey of the galaxy from the planet called Krieg.

Even when facing the extremely terrifying Demon Primarch, the Doom Soldier took the initiative to launch a charge.

Doom saw his brothers passing by him one after another.

It was clearly inappropriate for the Space Marines to take the initiative and charge against a Primarch.

Doom quickly took out the military whistle that had not been blown for a long time from the corner of his backpack.

"Retreat, everyone retreat, don't fucking charge!"

"Hey!——"

The moment the whistle blows.

Doom had long forgotten his time as a mortal commissar in the Krieg Corps.

The bravery inherited from the Second Primarch has kept the whistle from being blown for so long that sometimes Doom would forget that he and his brothers had never changed because of their change of identity.

They will still charge towards destruction, no matter what kind of enemy they face or who will be destroyed.

The Doom Slayer's counterintuitive actions actually allowed them to achieve unexpected results.

The Pestilence Warband took it for granted that they would retreat in panic when faced with the Daemon Primarch, so they assumed a pursuit posture.

However, he didn't expect that as soon as the order to pursue was given, he would collide head-on with the Doom Slayer.

The wills of the Doom Slayers combined together to form an unstoppable torrent of steel as they collided with the unprepared Plague Army.

This scene was like a hard block of iron hitting an egg.

The Purifiers' Plague Army was instantly torn to pieces. The Fallen Space Marines who had not undergone Primarisization were not qualified to fight against the Doom Slayer at all, and soon their corpses were scattered all over the ground.

The Purifier commanders fell silent when they saw the group of warriors attacking them head-on.

"What a bunch of lunatics!" After more than ten seconds, he gritted his teeth and cursed.

The fierce charge forced the World Purification Army to retreat along the corpses scattered all over the ground.

In order to delay the Doom Slayer's offensive, the most powerful think tank of the Purifier Army carried out a rearguard operation with no chance of survival.

The main force of the Purification Army retreated to the interior of a Gothic building in Datoria.

They suffered heavy casualties. Many Purifiers and Librarians were killed in the battle. Even their commander was seriously injured during the retreat. He was pierced by Doom's Mind Sword. The red flames were gnawing at the wound. He was in critical condition.

There was a strong and lingering resentment in their eyes and immense hatred in their hearts.

Looking out from a broken arched window, a torrent of Doom Slayers rushed in.

Joy welled up in the eyes of the Purifier Commander - the Doom Slayer's unusual charge, although it broke up their formation, it also trapped these Imperial soldiers in a deep encirclement.

Mortarion is coming, and death will be the only end for these warriors.

This time, the situation did not exceed his expectations again.

Just as the Doom Slayer was about to go deeper, they saw the Demon Primarch walking out of the fog ahead.

A giant twice their height, holding an equally huge scythe in his hand - the Lord of Death was walking towards them, about to reap their lives with the scythe in his hand. His demeanor was like a farmer walking towards a wheat field, relaxed, comfortable and full of expectation.

There was no fear of death in Doom and the Doom Slayer's eyes.

When Doom was a mortal, the best record of his Krieg Corps was that he used the lives of more than a thousand brothers to exchange for the death of a great Chaos Demon.

Thank you Lord of Destruction for your gift.

Now, perhaps they would only need less casualties to exchange for the demon primarch in front of them.

Doom looked at the giant with indifference, an indifference that was more sinister than death.

(End of this chapter)