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Chapter 207 Open the can!
The scorching defensive laser crossed the violet void shield and shot fiercely into the battlefield.

The body of the Insect Saint let out a wail, and the huge body of the beast fell under the Angel Castle's most powerful defensive weapon.
This defensive laser comes from technology from 10,000 years ago. It is an ancient weapon designed and directed by the Primarch himself during the Great Crusade. It is said that another Primarch whose name has been forgotten provided assistance to the Archangel.
These ancient lasers take a long time to gather power before firing, but each shot is enough to knock out a Tyranid Titan or a Tyranid ship in orbit.
The swarm became even more angry. They roared and rushed towards the Angel Castle which was protected by the violet void shield.
Countless attacks created ripples on the void shield, like starlight in the daytime.
The defenders in Angel Castle responded with Ikaros lasers, autocannons, and heavy bombs.

The crackling sound of the chitinous shell and the wailing of the alien as it died intertwined, turning into a symphony of death.
The corrosive pus in their bodies spilled onto the desert, emitting pale bubbles that sank into the desert or were swallowed up by the thirsty water scattered nearby.

The warriors of the Blood Angels were unleashing their firepower on the city walls, and a full ten thousand Astartes were guarding the former temple of the Archangels.

Only a small number of the swarm passed through the artillery fire zone, most of which were executioners covered with hard shells.

They withstood the constant firepower of the Blood Angels and mortals and charged to the front line

Dante stood in the battle line, the jump pack on his back pushed him up, burning promethium to generate vector thrust, allowing him to fall from the sky and leap towards the executioner who was charging in front of the void shield.

The ancient melta pistol in his hand roared, instantly tearing apart the chitinous carapace of an executioner.

The power axe in his other hand instantly chopped into the shell of another executioner that was trying to pounce on him.

The Holy Blood Guards followed closely behind, their power swords, power axes and melta pistols roaring, and together with Dante, they cleared out the Tyranid beasts that tried to break through the void shield.
A bloody roar of anger rang out, and Captain Finney led the Vermilion Angels to charge out of the battle line. Their satisfied blood thirst gave them great power, especially those who had consumed the blood of Sanguinius. They fought like wild beasts.
Finney took the initiative to take on the most dangerous battle on Baal Prime, just like the Blood Knight took the initiative to go to the most dangerous Baal Prime.
But Finny never expected that Dante would fight alongside him.

Finney's power sword tore apart a knife worm that tried to pounce on him. He led the Vermillion Angels to cooperate with Dante, the Holy Blood Guards and the firepower network on the city wall to quickly clear out the aliens in front of the Void Shield.

Dante nodded to him, then ignited his jump pack and jumped back onto the city wall.

The blood servants quickly stepped forward to replenish the fuel consumed in his jump pack.

The gravity of Baal Prime is extremely strong, and the jump pack fuel is consumed very quickly.
Just at this time,

A scorching laser shot into the sky, and then the burning alien ship streaked across the sky of Baal like a meteor and fell into the desert.

The mortals and Astartes in the Angel Castle almost simultaneously let out an excited war cry.

This has happened many times, and every time a bio-titan or bio-ship falls, the guards within the city walls will let out an exciting cheer.

The number of behemoths on the battlefield gradually decreased, and the Zerg changed its tactics once again.

The adaptability of the hive mind to the battlefield is far greater than that of humans. In previous battles, the swarm has tried several tactics.
Dante must keep up with the rhythm of the hive mind and quickly adjust the appropriate tactics to deal with it.

This made Dante feel tired. Perhaps only the Primarch could bear such a responsibility. Dante couldn't help but think of Zhou Yun and Mephiston who were underground.
But Dante knew that he couldn't put all his hopes on this, he had to hold on to the Void Shield.

The key to everything is the Void Shield. As long as the Void Shield exists, the Zerg will become duller and broken little by little, and finally be defeated by hunger.

They must hold on to the Void Shield. The longer the Void Shield stands, the greater their chances of winning.
"Ah!!!!" A wailing sound came from Dante's side.
Dante saw that Cabrillo suddenly fell to the ground, holding his head and wailing.
This Holy Blood Priest who possessed powerful spiritual power and prophetic abilities seemed to have received a huge shock, and his entire body was shaking.

Dante turned his head slowly. He felt his mind was unclear, his concentration was scattered, and he even felt that his soul had forgotten how to breathe. A strong sense of suffocation pressed on his lungs, and the dizziness of lack of oxygen hit his brain directly.
Not only him, almost all the Blood Angels standing on the city wall wailed.

"Is this some new Tyranid evil?!" Captain Finney asked almost whiningly.

"No!" Cobrough roared in a low voice, his arms shaking, "This is not Tyran!"

"This is something more sinister. Here comes Old Night! Old Night has returned."

The mortals fell into convulsions, the Space Marines endured unprecedented pain, the psykers wailed and roared, and even the void shields were shaking inexplicably.
Dante staggered and held on to the city wall. He felt as if the whole world was rising and falling. Matter seemed no longer solid, and reality was no longer credible.
His soul was sickened by it. Dante raised his head tremblingly. The sky was burning.
The spiral staircase that continued to descend was filled with blood-letting demons. These servants of the blood god roared and rushed towards Zhou Yun.

But Mephiston and Seth formed his guard,
Mephiston wielded the silver-steel sword, which continuously emitted thin blade lights, slicing any demon that approached into pieces.

Seth roared and swung the Bloodthirster chain sword in his hand, chopping the demons into pieces.
Zhou Yun would occasionally catch approaching demons, stuff them into his four-dimensional pocket and sell them directly.

This method can completely eliminate the existence of the Warp and prevent them from being resurrected in the Warp, similar to the effect of Guilliman's Emperor's Sword.

Mephiston was chanting some kind of spell in a low voice. It seemed to be some kind of ritual or command. Every time he passed through an archway, the nearby photon candles would ignite with his voice, splashing out red flames and illuminating the gem-inlaid carvings on the wall.

These carvings depict the glorious deeds of Sanguinius in great detail.
If he had time, Zhou Yun would have really wanted to take off all the gems on it.

Seth's chainsaw roared and smashed a screaming bloodletter into pieces. A carefully carved arch appeared in front of everyone.
Carved into the arch are scenes that break the hearts of all Blood Angels: the Emperor's Hand creating Sanguinius and the Claw of Horus slaying him.
Gabriel Seth couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Mephiston whispered the riddle, and the arch slowly opened, a burst of mellow golden light flowed out from it.

The bloodletters wailed softly, as if the golden light was driving them away.
Zhou Yun and others quickly entered the tomb of Saint Gilles through the entrance.
"My Lord." Gabriel Seth couldn't help but murmured,
The Flesh Tearers who followed him also seemed to be greatly shocked. Some even knelt on one knee and couldn't help but pray in a low voice.

It was a heart of molten gold, gleaming with amber light, illuminating the entire tomb chamber forged from marble.
The Spear of Bigong, once used by the Primarch, was placed in the tomb, but this holy object, which was enough to shock the hearts of every Blood Angel in the outside world, did not attract any attention from the people present.
They were all shocked by the beautiful scene before them. Feelings of surprise, awe and worship surged in everyone's heart, melting in the sacred light before them.

Three towering granites collected from the three stars of Baal stand on a high platform in the center of the tomb. Between the three huge stones symbolizing the three stars of Baal, a pair of huge angel wings forged from silver steel, brass and pure gold extend.
Each feather was forged from a section of a Great Crusade-era loyalist starship.
Some came from the Blood Angels' own fleet, some came from fleet commanders and generals who had been commanded by Sanguinius, and some came from the Primarchs such as Guilliman, Jaghatai Khan, Lion, and Lemanus. The Custodes also donated some.

These feathers are inscribed with words of remembrance, remembering Sanguinius's sacrifice.

Between the metal wings floated a pair of brass halos, with various mechanical structures built into the halos, and the outer shell was polished and plated with a color similar to that of the Baal star.

The static force field in the brass halo was running silently, and a golden sarcophagus was suspended in the halo.
Although it was called the Golden Stone Coffin, it was actually a mass of liquid molten gold. The static force field kept it in a liquid state, but the surface was constantly surging, causing waves.
Over the past ten thousand years, this golden coffin has never cooled down, always guarding the corpse inside.
Guarding Sanguinius, Archangel and Lord of Blood, Lord of the IX Legion, Primarch of Primarchs,

The pinnacle of the galaxy, the answer to the empire, the noble Sanguinius, Horus's hand-made chicken meatballs.
Zhou Yun couldn't help but complain in his heart,
He thought that the reason why the coffin was made in this shape was because the state of Sanguinius's corpse was too horrific.

A mass of limp and rotten flesh with broken bones. If a weak-minded Blood Angel saw it, he would probably be filled with blood thirst and black rage on the spot.

"Mephiston, open the can. Oh no, open the coffin!"

Mephiston's expression was a little strange. He didn't understand why Zhou Yun was always obsessed with comparing his genetic father to chicken meatballs or canned food.

But Mephiston did not ask any more questions, but quickly recited a spell——

“Wha——————” But before Mephiston could finish, he suddenly let out a low growl, and horrifying bloodshot appeared on his face.

Not only Mephiston, but Seth and others also let out a howl full of pain at the same time, as if their souls were shocked.

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the winged figure in the white light in the corner of his eyes became much clearer.
"My friend."

After leaving the Hades Galaxy, Zhou Yun heard his voice clearly for the first time:
"It has been ten thousand years, and the shadow of the old night has overtaken mankind again."

"The Great Rift has opened, and one of my brothers is about to break through the obstruction of my other brother——"

Almost at the moment when the winged figure in the white light finished speaking, a beast-like roar suddenly rang out throughout the tomb.
Zhou Yun heard the swishing sound of the saber cutting through the air and the angry roar.
(End of this chapter)