Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch.

Chapter 277 84, Khan: "Is this still the Milky Way?"

The evacuation ship quickly left Vikia's atmospheric orbit, and the Imperial fleet sent the children to the Geno system first, bringing out intelligence about the enemies of this world.

The huge Imperial beacon was still clearly visible in space.

The main force of the human army on Wikia chose to stay there and fight side by side with the heroes who walked out of the virtual world.

They will hold back the Necrons and Chaos Legions until reinforcements from the Imperium arrive, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for this.

When the evacuation ship arrives at the Geno system, the data about the Necrons brought out will be uploaded to the Military Affairs Department simultaneously.

They believed that reinforcements from the Empire would arrive in Vigia soon and wipe out these hateful enemies of the Empire.

Everything about this place was quickly spread to the center through the virtual communication system in the imperial network.

"Are you sure? The Necrons and the Demons have joined forces?"

In the Munitions' command room, when Guilliman saw this information, even though he was the Primarch, he lost his usual composure and showed obvious disbelief.

Necrons and Daemons, these two names, Guilliman had never imagined that one day they would appear together.

What worries him even more is the serious threat that this abnormal situation may bring to the empire.

The attack of the Necrons was a major event that was enough to shock the upper echelons of the Empire.

Unfortunately, Dukel, the current supreme war commander of the empire, will not be able to know this news in the short term.

Dukel is still leading the legion and carrying out cleanup work in the webway.

The Lion and Sanguinius are currently chasing the trail of Horus and Fabius.

The Raven King is still wandering in the Warp, and there has been no news of him since then.

Guilliman pondered in his mind, hoping to select a leader capable of dealing with the Necron attack.

But after thinking it over, he realized that the only vanguard general who could come out to fight at the moment was him, the Imperial Regent and Lord of the Ultramarines.

Considering that Duker had told him not to go to the battlefield unless necessary.
Guilliman hesitated for only a second or two before picking up the Emperor's Sword.

——"Now is the time when it is necessary."

The Emperor's Sword is ablaze with golden flames, the Regent is armed with armor, and the Thirteenth Son will go to the battlefield in person to eliminate the threat of the Necrons.

the other side,
Ever since Dukel led his army into the Webway, the screams of demons have never ceased.

The Webway is the most complex maze in the universe since the birth of civilization.

It is not a simple channel, but a network built in the subspace that intersects with reality nodes throughout the galaxy.

It is like a huge net covering the stars in the spiritual world, with the space and dimensions within it changing all the time, and its complexity is unimaginable.

The Necrons and the Eldar were able to move freely across the galaxy simply by stealing the Webway that had been largely destroyed by the Old Ones.

There are also a large number of intersections between the Human Webway and the Ancient Webway, which makes it even more complicated.

Even the Eldar had to be extremely careful when using the Webway, as the slightest negligence would result in them being lost in the Webway forever.

The White Scars' Lord, Jaghatai Khan, a Primarch renowned for his speed, disappeared in the Webway and has not returned to this day.

Dukel and his legions continued to advance through the webway.

The space they are in is changing every minute and every second.

But when the next change occurred, a huge city-state suddenly appeared in the Primarch's field of vision.

This huge city is extremely magnificent, but it appeared out of thin air like a mirage.

"Where are we? Are we still in the Milky Way?" Looking at this city-state he had never seen before, Dukel couldn't help but ask.

The person he was questioning was a figure wearing heavy armor, but still looked slender and tall.

Aisha, the Eldar goddess of life.

Aisha is one of the beings in the galaxy who knows the Webway best. If she hadn't accompanied him, even Dukel wouldn't have dared to rush in, for fear of getting lost.

"My Lord, this is..." Aisha murmured in disbelief, "This is the Eldar's Miracle City, how could it suddenly appear?"

There was an undisguised hint of doubt in Aisha's tone.

Dukel didn't care about it.

"It seems that this miracle city is also in danger of extinction."

Hearing the Primarch's unhurried words, Aisha's face hidden under the heavy armor helmet revealed anxiety.

She also saw that countless demons were now besieging this Eldar city-state.

"My lord, please save this city. Every elf in the city will help you." Aisha prayed.

"No." Duke refused decisively, "I don't need them."

Despair surged in the heart of the Goddess of Life.

She had lived in the Imperial Legion for many years and knew that the Eldar in a city could not provide any help to the Imperial Legion.

But other than that, Aisha couldn't think of anything else that could impress the powerful warlord in front of her.

If the Warmaster refuses to lend a helping hand, the City of Miracles will be destroyed at any moment.

Tears welled up in Aisha's eyes. Perhaps this time was destined to be the same as countless times in the past, when she had watched the Eldar people being slaughtered but was powerless to do anything.

"I have no intention of saving."

Just as the Goddess of Life was gradually engulfed by despair, she heard Dukel's voice again.

The warlord laughed loudly, and the light of the Eagle Banner of Destiny in his hand was like a thick gilded ink, painting everything around him. The huge golden eagle slowly spread its wings on the battlefield.
"I come only to destroy!"

The red flames were ignited.

Dukel's roar rolled like thunder, and millions of soldiers behind him roared with him.

"For the Emperor, for the Warmaster!"

Amid the roar of millions of soldiers, the Goddess of Life stood there in a daze, and the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes stopped dripping.

And on the other side of the maze-like subspace webway.

A warrior with a tattered power armor walked out of an abandoned webway node.

He has a tall and strong build, and the scars on his face tell of the many fierce battles he has been through.

Even though his body was covered in blood and his armor was badly damaged, the noble aura he exuded still made people want to submit to him.

The power sword in his hand had been broken, and the warrior with torn armor and broken sword seemed to have a strong bloody smell in every move, like a beast that had escaped from a cage.

He had forgotten how long he had been lost in the maze-like webway.

That was by no means a short period of time.

This warrior was the original founder of the White Scars Legion, Jaghatai Khan.

During the Great Purge, the Khan pursued a group of Dark Eldar into their hidden Webway.

However, during the pursuit, he encountered an ambush by the enemy and got lost in the web.

But just now, he encountered a drastic change in the network.

He saw that the illusory walls of the webway seemed to be painted with a layer of gold paint, and the phantom of the golden eagle emerged in the depths of his consciousness.
——"I come only to destroy!"

He heard a familiar roar in his ears.

Then, crimson flames caused a violent explosion in the distant light source.

Khan didn't know what to do with this scene for a moment, and just when he wanted to go and investigate.

On the way, he ran into a group of dark elves.

Relying on the Primarch's martial arts and strength, the Khan easily slaughtered this group of Dark Eldar.

After the Dark Eldar determined that they could not defeat this man, they turned and fled. The Khan chased after them, but he missed a step while running and fell out of a strange gap.

His vision blurred for a moment.

Then, he saw the light of stars in the real universe again after a long absence.

Before Khan could be moved by this, the roars around him brought him back to reality.

The place where he fell in the real universe was also a battlefield.

Standing on a towering hill, he saw the city belonging to the human empire and the statue of the emperor standing in the city.

But what was fighting in front of the city was an endless green tide and a swarm of insects he had never seen before.

This is the battlefield between orcs and alien insect swarms.

The two sides are engaged in a very brutal battle.

The entire battlefield has turned into a bloody flesh blender.

The roar of the orc battlefield boss echoed over the battlefield for a long time.

Countless orc boys were frantically attacking the defenses of the alien insect swarms.

Khan looked around and found that not far away, there were several orc warlords over five meters tall who had already discovered him.

Khan began to feel nervous.

He knew these savage orcs well, and their strength was directly related to their size.

Faced with numerous and huge orc warlords, as the primarch, he felt seriously threatened when his armor and weapons were severely damaged.

But just as the Khan picked up his weapons and prepared to fight these orcs.

He was surprised to find that these orcs ignored his existence.

And the huge orc, who was over eight meters tall, roared at this time.

"In the name of the Emperor, for our Warmaster! Let these bastards know that we are invincible. For the Empire and our homeland, Dugo's warriors will never give up! Waaagh!!!"

The voice of the battlefield boss carries a power that seems to come from the wilderness, stirring the blood in the hearts of all the orc boys.

Except Khan.

Khan: “Ah?”

Khan, who had always remained calm, now found it difficult to maintain his expression.

His mouth was slightly open, his surprise and shock visible to the naked eye.

Who am I, where am I, is this still the Milky Way?
Khan had countless questions in his mind.

He even suspected that the emperor mentioned by the orc boss was the one he knew.

But just as he was stunned, he suddenly heard heavy footsteps, and even the ground was shaking slightly.

Khan immediately came to his senses and looked alert. His vision was occupied by a huge green body - the orc boss, who was almost twice as tall as him, was walking towards him.

The Khan's eyes narrowed like an eagle's, and his palms, which were tightly gripping the weapon, were unconsciously sweating a little.

The Khan understood that if the orc boss wanted to kill him, now was his last chance to fight back.

But the imagined attack never came.

I saw the orc boss throwing a weapon at him from a distance.
"Drop the junk in your hands and pick up your weapons, big man. The war has just begun."

Khan: “.”

The Khan, who had just escaped from the webway, was greatly shocked, although he could not understand the scene before him.

He looked at the weapon on the ground, which was a brutal chainsaw in the style of an orc. After confirming that there was no problem with the weapon, Khan finally dropped the broken chainsaw sword in his hand and picked up the brutal chainsaw.

After all, in a scenario like this, having a weapon that can be used is better than anything else.

As Khan was thinking this,
"Big guy, which regiment are you from?"

Khan heard the battlefield boss asking him.

He noticed the word "corps", which made the Khan a little worried.

Because he didn't know whether Guilliman had completely split up his legion after such a long time.

He is even more uncertain whether his descendants still exist today.

"White Scars," the Khan answered tentatively.

If the emperor that the orc boss was talking about was really the one he knew, perhaps he could find out the current situation of his descendants.

When the orc boss heard the name, he nodded seriously, "So you are the brothers of the White Scars. We are all good buddies."

The Khan's eyes lit up.

Thankfully, his descendants continue to this day.

But then, he heard the orc boss continue, "Perform well. Even though he may be a little foolish, the heroic Ogryn is no worse than the good boy of the Empire."

There was a hint of encouragement in the orc boss' voice.

Khan:.
This eagle on the grassland doubted his own IQ for the first time since his birth. He actually tried to find out about White Scar's current situation from an orc. He was so stupid, really.

It was not until the orc boss left that Khan adjusted his mood.

Just as he thought, although Duker had tried his best to train these imperial orcs, it was undoubtedly too much to ask them to remember all the military structures.

This orc had no idea what the White Scars were, and didn't even know much about the Primarch. When he saw that the Khan was much bigger than humans and Astartes, he mistook him for an Ogryn.

In this way, Khan joined the war unknowingly.

Together with a large number of war boys, he rode on extremely dangerous and shabby chariots and rushed to the battlefield.

The engines of those tanks were still emitting black smoke, and they looked like they would fall apart at any time.

But these tanks are enough to be called nightmares on the battlefield.

A large number of alien insect swarms were trampled, turning into rotten meat and broken corpses all over the ground.

Khan was also targeted by a warrior bug.

He picked up the brutal chainsaw in his hand and fought with the opponent without fear.

To be honest, Khan still hasn't fully understood the current situation, but he knows that behind the orcs' defense line, there are city-states belonging to the human empire.

This is enough reason to go to war.

The huge samurai bug was cut into two by his hand-held chainsaw.

The huge corpse collapsed with a loud bang.

Suddenly, with a "click", the brutal chainsaw in his hand suddenly got stuck. The orcs' weapons were still as unreliable as ever.

But the Primarch possessed terrifying speed and strength, and even without his weapon, he could easily slaughter the alien swarms on the battlefield.

Although Khan had never seen these monsters.

But nothing can stop a Primarch from killing.

The Tyranid swarm, whose purpose is to devour all living things, began to hesitate in front of this man who suddenly appeared after being slaughtered in large numbers.

The orcs of the empire seemed to be touched by his bravery. Amid the roars of "waaagh", the Khan could clearly feel that the orcs became more brave.

These orcs did not know the Khan's identity, but that did not stop them from looking at him with admiration.

In the eyes of the orcs, this big guy who suddenly appeared was really "waaagh!"!

(End of this chapter)