Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 619: The Primarchs gather together, a horrific and shameful moment!

Callisto, the last bastion of war.

"Torture them!"

"Blood sacrifice, chop off the head of the false emperor's lackey!"

The black wave continued to impact the defense line formed by the Imperial defenders and the Dread Warriors, making the defense line shaky.

Not long ago, the Chaos Gods turned more of their attention to the planet, sending army after army of demons to attack the fortress's defenses.

They even sent a Fallen Primarch and more than twenty Chaos Daemons.

The evil abominations launched a counterattack on the Bastion Front.

Their purpose was obvious, they wanted to surround the entire fortress and annihilate the First Primarch and the Dark Angels.

That will be the first Primarch to fall in ten thousand years. Anyone who takes the Primarch's life will receive the blessing of all the Chaos Gods.

Any life in the Chaos Realm wants to receive such a gift!

These evil abominations, minions of the Chaos Gods, were extremely excited and attacked frantically, hoping to gain the most delicious results.

woohoo-

The Grand Priest Sappho was holding a long-handled battle axe, covered in blood, and gasping for breath.

He had used up all his bullets, his only remaining battle axe was close to breaking, and even the morale-boosting flag on the stand behind him was cut off by the attacker.

Deadly bone spikes and fel flames were thrown everywhere, and screams and roars were overwhelming.

Sappho's vision was a little shaky and his ears were buzzing.

He looked around. The soldiers who were holding on were falling, and there were dark masses of Chaos Demons on all sides. The wave of hatred was about to destroy the last fortress reef of the planet.

So despairing.

"Hold on, for the Emperor!"

But there was no fear in Sappho's eyes. He suddenly pulled the battle axe out of the Demon Engine's chest, picked up the battle flag and held it high.

This elder and Grand Priest of the Dark Angels is dedicated to his duties, active in the most dangerous areas of the front, and inspiring the warriors around him.

The Dark Angels roared, plugging the gap in the defense and buying some breathing time.

“Lazarus!”

Sappho looked for the fifth captain's trace, revealing a hint of anxiety.

Now that the communication channel was severely interfered with, he could only pray that the message could be sent smoothly.

"grown ups."

After Lazarus received the news, he rushed over with several guards, looking quite anxious:
"What do you want from me? I can't leave the front line for too long, otherwise those guys might not be able to hold on."

"Your Highness has been ambushed by demons. You lead an inner circle force to reinforce him, immediately!"

Saffo looked at the fifth captain and said in an unapologetic tone, "Nothing is more important than your Highness's life. Even this planet and all the life on it, the Dark Angels and the Empire need him alive."

To the Imperium of Man, the Primarch's value was far greater than that of a single territory.

"I will protect Your Highness, even at the cost of my life."

Lazarus received the order and without any hesitation, he turned around and went to mobilize manpower.

Even if such a withdrawal would sacrifice more soldiers' lives.

"My Lord, I'm afraid the Empire cannot lose this planet. It will cost us a price we cannot afford."

At some point, the skinny think tank mentor came to Sappho, looking like he might die at any moment.

It was extremely dangerous for him to come to the front line in this state, but he came anyway, just to convey the terrible fact that he had predicted.

"Why, did the Chaos Gods invade this planet? Wasn't it to strike at the Dark Angels and our Primarch?!"

Sappho blocked the incoming attack for the think tank mentor, feeling a little confused.

In his opinion, this mining planet did not have much value. If it had not been blocked by Chaos, the Dark Angels would have evacuated long ago.

The Librarian shook his head and said seriously: "That's not the case. I saw a terrible fact in the warp space. The evil abominations came here for a more important purpose.

Node, the star Callisde is the node of some kind of evil magic circle, and the evil gods are eager to obtain it.

It was a terrifying magic circle that spread across the entire Vostroya Pan-Star region, enough to tear the entire star region apart and drag it into the warp, thus creating a death zone like the Eye of Terror.

Or even more dire consequences.

I have a vague feeling that the empire will suffer an even greater blow because of this!"

"If your prediction is true, the Empire will lose an important barrier, and the Hazy Star Region will fall into endless chaos. This loss may be greater than the Empire losing the Cadia Fortress..."

Upon hearing this, Sappho immediately thought of the consequences of this incident.

He looked at the Chaos Crack standing in the distance, which looked like an upright eyeball, and the Chaos Demons that kept coming out of it, and sighed:

“But how long can we hold on?
Three Terran days are coming, and if our reinforcements don’t arrive in time, everything will be over.”

The great pastor had not yet uttered a word.

Even if reinforcements arrived, if it were not for the Empire's large-scale elite troops, it would be difficult to defend this planet that had lost almost all of its defense arrays.

According to the current trend, how much strength can the Empire devote to this meat grinder-like battlefield, and how many troops can survive against the Chaos Gods? !

"The Savior's reinforcements will arrive on time."

The think tank mentor said so.

He could only pin his hopes on this, hoping that the savior, the new emperor of the empire, could resist the offensive of Chaos and stop the conspiracy of the Chaos gods.

At this time, a roar coming from afar caught the attention of the two.

They looked up and saw several Thunderhawk gunboats being attacked by the enemy and falling to the ground.

That is the inner circle troop vehicle that is planning to reinforce the Lion!
Sappho and the Librarian mentor became more and more worried when they saw this scene. They were worried about their Primarch, His Highness.

They also don't know what the prince's current situation is.

……

North of the fortress ruins.

This place is covered with thick traces of chaos. Fierce fighting has caused all buildings to collapse, and deadly fog and lava are flowing along the ground.

There were continuous vibrations, as if many giant beasts were rolling here.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

"Hahahaha, delicious blood spots!"

The fourth captain of the Dread Legion, Broken Horn, rode his Hell Dragon to knock down a Khorne Daemon and scratched him madly.

He seized the opportunity and used the melta weapon to leave unhealable wounds on the opponent's body.

In mid-air, the Purgatory Knights circled, constantly blocking and destroying the large revenge beasts that attempted to provide support.

“WA!!!!”

Not far away, more fear warriors roared and rushed towards the Secret Keeper, constantly leaving wounds on the other side.

"You disgusting slaves of fear, all of you die!"

The Secret Keeper trembled and struggled.

She had never encountered such a dangerous attack before, and the ones attacking her were a group of low-level Chaos warriors.

Under normal circumstances, low-level Chaos Warriors were no match for the noble Secret Keepers, but now these guys had hurt her.

The Secret Keeper was extremely angry, and he swung his four arms wildly with deadly blades, tearing apart any Dread Warrior he came into contact with.

However, such an offensive was powerless.

A fear warrior only brings fear to other beings, but does not know what fear is himself.

The only thing I’m afraid of is probably the blood point explosion, right?
That is an end more terrible than death. All your equipment and strength will be taken away and reduced to ashes. From then on, you can only do hard labor and watch others charge forward.

The fear warriors looked at the Secret Keeper and the large moving blood point in front of them.

They had no fear at all and just slid and shoveled. They would make back their investment with one axe strike and earn huge profits with two axe strikes.

If you die, then you are unlucky and others won’t have the chance to earn blood points!
Soon, the ten-meter-tall Keeper was covered with fear warriors.

She fell down screaming, and was beaten by more fear warriors, and her screams spread.

A Keeper who heard the cry for help and wanted to provide support trembled when he saw this scene, then turned around without hesitation and attacked the Primarch Lion.

She really didn't want to provoke these notorious lunatics under Diablo's command, especially after discovering that they were even crazier than the rumors said.

After discovering that the Primarch Lion had been ambushed, Broken Horn immediately led his troops to the scene and blocked several Chaos Daemons and more Chaos Demons for the Primarch.

It can be said that when the Dark Angels supported their Gene Father, it was not so timely, and they were all blocked outside the encirclement.

He could only watch his genetic father fall into danger.

Of course, the reason why the fear warriors came so quickly is mainly because this area has the most blood points.

Then shouldn't you rush over immediately? !

Unfortunately, their arrival did not relieve much of the pressure and danger posed by the Primarch Lion.

At this moment, the First Primarch, the Lion Leon, was attacked by eight top-ranked and powerful Chaos Daemons at the same time.

Even though his essence became extremely powerful after his resurrection, he could hardly resist such a siege.

What's more dangerous is that there is a fallen primarch waiting in the wings.

In the chaotic rift in mid-air, a giant half-human, half-snake shadow was overlooking the area.

Behind his shadow, tentacles like a cloak grew out.

"It's a despicable siege, but you will never break my will!"

Leon held the half-broken sword in his hand and gasped violently.

The golden coating of the Primarch's armor faded due to the corrosion of fel energy, and it was so tattered that it couldn't even cover his body, turning into a beggar's version of armor.

Even the abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles were exposed, and she almost exposed herself.

It can be called tragic.

Under his feet were two corpses of Chaos Daemons, and around him were Chaos Daemons that were eyeing him covetously.

"You will die here. That is your unchangeable fate."

A destiny weaver was floating in the air, flapping its wings, staring at the lion with such greed.

"destiny?"

Leon took a deep breath and threw away the damaged blade. He sneered, "I am not a pawn of fate. That is just a fig leaf for cowards."

The next moment, a cold light came at you with lightning speed.

Leon rolled suddenly, avoiding the fatal bone blade, leaving only a shallow wound on his abdomen.

After that, the battle fell into a stalemate again, and neither side made any rash moves.

The deep wounds on the lion's body and the corpse of the Chaos Demon on the ground proved the danger of the battle. Any mistake could result in serious injury.

"Hehehe..."

Suddenly, a charming and somewhat sharp voice sounded, vaguely:

"You look very miserable, my dear brother, like an old dog trapped and helpless."

"Fulgrim?!"

Hearing this, Leon became even more alert.

He had been keeping an eye on the phantom, knowing that it represented his former Primarch brother, the Fallen Phoenix Fulgrim, and that it was the projection of the other's essence in the Warp.

Fugen once knocked down Robert, he was very insidious, now that guy might have received more gifts from the evil god and become even more powerful.

The aura is almost as strong as mine.

"Come out, let me see how depraved you are and what a bastard you have become!"

While Lion was alert to the Chaos Daemons around him, he tried to lure Fulgrim out with his mouth. A hidden Fallen Primarch waiting for an opportunity to attack was even more dangerous.

He sneered in a deep voice, "My good brother, you are not afraid of becoming my opponent, are you afraid that you will be knocked down by me and kneel at my feet?"

"Haha, your cheap tricks of provoking others can't anger me.

My real rival is the Savior guy.

To be honest, you are pathetic and your verbal aggression is not even as good as Robert's. You should learn from him."

The harsh voice of the Fallen Phoenix Fulgrim sounded.

At this moment, he has gotten rid of his past psychological trauma and received a gift from the Lord of Pleasure, a tentacle artifact from his body.

The power of the evil energy has increased exponentially, and it can even easily defeat the former Robert Guilliman.

call--

Leon took a deep breath when he heard Fugen's words.

He slowed down for a moment, then immediately launched a counterattack:

Do you mean the savior?
I suggest you, a narcissistic bastard, don't appear in front of him. The Savior is much more handsome than you. He is simply the embodiment of perfection.

Even I am jealous, I guess you are jealous too?
Anyone can see that you are like an ugly and pathetic fart in front of the Savior! "

In order to turn the game around, the Lions went all out and praised the savior.

"Nonsense, there is no one in the galaxy more perfect than Phoenix!"

The Fallen Phoenix Fulgrim seemed to have its reverse scale touched, and its voice turned into a sharp female voice.

He immediately launched an attack in Red Wen.

Pink, twisted tentacles pierced out from the void and swept towards the lion with power, so deadly and powerful.

The artifact of the Lord of Joy's true self!
"Oh no, that guy's attack is more powerful than I thought!"

Leon looked at the countless pink tentacles attacking from mid-air, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt tremendous pressure.

That was the pressure created by the evil god's own divine weapon.

Boom boom boom——

The pink tentacles pierced through and tore apart several metal ruins and stabbed the lion, while other Chaos Daemons seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

It was just a beating, very ferocious!

……

not long ago.

Dream, teleportation area.

"Brother Leon is under siege by demons. We don't have time to wait for the deployment of large forces. We must teleport down to rescue them first."

Ron looked at Guilliman and Khan, worried:

"At present, the detection equipment and transmission beacons have been deployed. Let's see what the situation is..."

He pulled out a data pad and checked the detection status.

That was a device secretly set up by the Legion of Terror under his control, which could better monitor the battlefield situation and implement teleportation.

"According to the detection, there are more than ten top-ranked Chaos Demons in that area. It's not easy to deal with them."

Ron said with a frown after seeing the data.

Afterwards, the data board played a recording that the detector had recently collected, and the lion’s deep voice came out: “…The savior is much more handsome than you, he is simply the embodiment of perfection.

Even I am jealous, I am sure you are jealous too..."

That was a recording of the conversation between Lion and Fugen, and the voice of praise even sounded a bit worshipful and corny.

Such words made the three Primarchs look at each other in surprise.

"I didn't expect Brother Leon to admire me so much. And that guy Fugen, we must catch him..."

Ron laughed and clicked save. It was just a subconscious habit.

At this time, the prompt sound of the transmission cabin preheating was heard, and the transmission device was ready.

However, by the time he and Khan reacted, they found that Guilliman was already walking towards the transport cabin in a menacing manner.

"Fugen!"

Guilliman gritted his teeth and entered the transport cabin, looking at the two people: "I will stop that guy, and I will never let him escape this time!"

Ten thousand years later, he finally got the chance to wash away the shame!
As soon as the words fell, the hatch closed.

Along with the light of teleportation psychic energy, the Ultimate Primarch entered the teleportation state and his figure disappeared.

"Let's hurry up too."

Seeing this, Ron and Khan also quickly walked towards their own transmission cabins.

It's not a bad idea to have Lao Ji teleport down first as the vanguard, it's also in line with the original plan.

A few seconds later, under the illumination of two teleportation lights, the Savior and the White Scar Primarch also disappeared.

Many heavy footsteps were heard, and more imperial guards, legendary warriors and high-level warriors also walked into the relevant transmission areas one after another.

The Savior's assault troops were also deployed quickly.

……

North of the fortress ruins.

hum~
Two shining beams of teleportation light fell, and surrounded by holy hymns, the bodies of two tall primarchs appeared.

The savior came to the planet in the form of a golden giant wearing the armor of Zhenyi, and Khan was also very powerful.

Bang!
"Ok?"

Ron raised the forbidden bolt pistol in his hand, casually shot the big demon in front of him, and made a puzzled snort.

Then there were terrified voices.

"The Cursed One!"

"The Cursed One is coming?!"

The surrounding demons quickly moved away from the area with trembling voices. The image and aura of the savior gave them too much fear and shock.

Ron didn't care too much, but he had some doubts.

He glanced around: "Where is that guy Lao Ji? Didn't he teleport down first?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of teleporting light descended from the side.

???

"Fugen!"

Guilliman appeared in front of the two men with an angry face. After seeing the two men, he was also stunned for a moment.

hiss~
When Ron saw Guilliman, he felt numb and took a deep breath.

My goodness, can even teleportation be late?
The law of causality is so terrifying. Why does it feel like this guy is not very reliable as a vanguard? How can he catch that guy Fugen? !

But Ron didn't have time to think too much, because his psychic sense had already found the location of the Leon brothers.

"Go to support!"

Rumbling--

In the distance, smoke and dust were raised by roars, and the three primarchs had already activated their jumping devices. Their figures disappeared from their original places and crashed into the battle area.

Bang bang bang!
The Great Demon of Khorne held down the Lion, roaring and punching him again and again, beating the Primarch all over his body and even breaking half of his helmet.

Very miserable.

"Die, Lion!"

The Fateweaver pushed aside the ruins and climbed up, holding the blade staff in his hand high up towards Leon. This chaotic weapon containing fragments of fate could pierce the lion.

It will definitely take his life.

But the next moment, there was a thud behind him and a violent shock.

"Gah!"

The Fate Weaver sensed the deadly danger and tried to dodge.

But it's too late.

The Chaos Crow began to tremble all over, and both crow heads screamed miserably at the same time, and their bodies quickly shriveled up and fell down.

? ? !

This scene shocked everyone present, and the surroundings seemed to be stagnant.

Leon's face was bruised and bloody, and he turned his head with difficulty to look over...

(End of this chapter)