I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 382 My butt is itchy!
Hot, blazing fire is burning,
Why is this hot night so hard to endure?

The Primarch has returned. Shouldn't this long night of heavy, strange, dark nightmares be over?

Then why does Tyrian still feel that he is struggling, floating and sinking in the devil, and being burned by the raging fire under the reality?
He curled up in bed, sweat soaking through the fabric.

He was trapped in a dream, a dream more terrible than the nightmares of the past few months.

He dreamed that the whole of Terra was burning fiercely in the evil fire, and everything in the world was burned up by the bloody flames.

Scarlet faces that looked like humans emerged from the flames and entered reality. They opened their mouths to reveal bloody fangs and twisting tongues, and brandished brass-forged weapons to smash at Tyrian.
Tirian felt that the quilt on his body was also ignited by the fire, and the whole room was burning in the wildfire.

The demons beat Tyrian with pure, brutal violence and hurled obscenities at him.
Bruises spread across Tyrian's skin, and blood could not stop flowing from his broken flesh.

Pain invaded his body, causing him to wail and cry uncontrollably.

"It's just a dream!"

Tirian screamed and roared in his dream, but he could not wake up from the dream.

"It's just a dream!"

Tyrian screamed, suffered, and struggled.
In the dream of the fever night, Tyrian saw a hideous, huge scarlet demon that looked like a mixture of an ape and a beast appear on the edge of reality.
The demon had eight horns, four large and four small, with bones exposed on half of its face. It held a bloody chain saw and two axes, and had broken and ferocious wings on its back. It seemed that it had suffered some serious injuries.
The great demon took a step forward, ready to charge into the real world and start killing.
"It was only a dream!" Tirrion cried in horror.

Just then, Jackie shook the convulsing Tyrian awake.

"It was just a dream." Tirian was still in shock, clutching the quilt soaked with sweat.

"Not anymore, my Lord."

There was fear in Jackie's voice:

"The nightmare has come true."

Tyrian felt suffocated. He smelled the stench of gunpowder, blood, and brass in the air. He saw a light as red as pulsating blood pouring down from the window. He heard the sound of weapons clashing and the roar of wild beasts.

The air was so hot and dry that he could no longer hide under his blanket, for he was afraid that the heat would set everything around him on fire.
Jackie pointed to the window in horror, as if she had predicted what was outside.
"Don't look."

Tyrian said to Jackie.

But Tirian himself stumbled to the window and looked out with horror.
Tyrian knew of the existence of demons, and knew the forbidden names of those great enemies, but he had never seen them in person.
Now, Tyrion had seen the horror firsthand,
He was grateful to those wise men for depriving the common people of the right to know the existence of demons. He had never understood the wisdom of those great law makers so well.

All living beings are weak, and if they only use their eyes to see this scene, they will fall into madness, with only fear and screams in their consciousness.

The rain of blood fell upon the whole world, the tide of blood swept over the land,

The scarlet demons raised their crude weapons high and rushed towards the warriors who were blocking the gap in the Eternal Wall with their flesh and blood.
Then, the blood sea raised its tide,

The splashing blood is the spray of the sea, the waves are the flying pieces of flesh and broken limbs, the foam is the hazy waves,
In just a moment, the human formation was torn into pieces by the blasphemous evil creatures from the subspace.
In Tirian's heart there was only deep despair, indescribable fear, and hatred for this vicious scene.
But at this moment, a clear, slightly sacred, and indescribable voice suddenly flashed by Tirian's ears.
Was that really a sound? Or was it actually some kind of illusion? Some pure feeling?
Tyrian instinctively looked towards the place where the sound came from, but saw that the Holy of Holies deep in the palace was shrouded in a bright light.

He heard that the gate of eternity had been opened,

He heard it, the Holy Voice of the Emperor.

"We can't defend the Eternal Wall!!"

Bathed in the bloody rain, Reyna, wearing the gray-green uniform of Cadia, roared and vented her psychic energy to the Khorne demons, while shouting to the shield captain Valerian:

"The Eternal Wall has collapsed. The number of Space Marines is too small, and the Astra Militarum only has unmodified flesh and blood bodies. They can't fill so many gaps!!"

"We need to narrow our front and retreat to the Lion's Gate!"

Valyrian used the power spear in his hand to fight against the hordes of demons.

The Imperial Guards are extremely powerful, but this power is limited to the material realm.
The Emperor had not given them the supernatural powers of the Warp when he designed them, so Valyrian clearly felt that he was powerless in the face of demons.
"No!" After hearing Reyna's proposal, Valerian instinctively refused: "We can't go to the Lion's Gate! Behind the Lion's Gate is the Holy of Holies!"

"But we can't defend the Eternal Wall with so many gaps, nor can we defend such a large outer palace."

Reina suddenly pulled up a piece of the Eternal Wall from the ground.

The Eternal Wall was so tall that even its fragments were as tall as a mountain. Reina used her psychic power to pull them together and smashed heavily towards the blood-letting demons in front.

She kept looking at the knowledge in her mind. Before joining the battlefield, she printed the topographic map of the palace on the memory bread and ate it.
The walls were too wide, the mortals were too weak, and there were too few Astartes. To defend the palace, at least tens of thousands of Astartes were needed.

Damn it, why is there only a thousand men in an Astartes Chapter? Can't there be more?!
"The number of these demons is almost catching up with the Battle of Cadia! And we have far fewer people than Cadia!" "Even so, it will take time to retreat to Lion's Gate. Someone has to stay here and hold on until the other troops complete their retreat!" Valerian swung his spear and cut off the head of a bloodletter, then turned around and shouted to Lena.

"The 184th Cadia Regiment will hold here." Lena crushed several steel bulls and said without changing her expression.

"A demon of this magnitude?" Valerian was shocked by Reina's words.

Even if they were the most elite Cadian Assault Troops of the Astra Militarum, even if they had Reina, a top psychic, even if they had Astartes with them, even if they only had to hold out until the other troops retreated to the Lion's Gate.
"We are different from you."

"We don't have genetically modified bodies, we don't have powerful bolters or power spears, we don't have power armor made of ceramite or gold, and we don't have minds that are far superior to ordinary people."

"We only have crude bulletproof armor, crude laser rifles, hard training and..."

"Adamantine courage?" Valerian asked, looking at Reyna floating in mid-air.

"Ah?" Reina blinked in confusion: "No, I mean the item given by Saint Doraemon."

"Everyone, line up! Use the famous sword, the lightning pill!"

Reina's voice reached the ears of every soldier of the 184th Regiment of Cadia through the communication frequency band.

The soldiers who were holding their laser rifles high and had serious expressions suddenly smiled.

They immediately dropped their laser rifles and drew toy-like daggers from their waists.

What confused Valerian was that the warriors rushed directly towards the Khorne army with the toy daggers in their hands, and with just the toy, they fought hand-to-hand with several Khorne demons and were evenly matched.

These warriors temporarily blocked the gaps in the city walls, and also went directly to other cracks through the portal, temporarily blocking the invasion of the entire Khorne army.
However they did it, Valerian knew he had to seize the opportunity created by the warriors of the 184th Regiment of Cadia.
"I will lead the rest of the troops to the Lion's Gate through the underground passages used by the Custodes."

This was of course against the internal rules of the Custodes, but Valerian felt that now was not the time to consider these things.

"Hmm?" Valerian suddenly noticed that Reina's expression was a little dull.

"I heard."

Reina murmured as if in a dream:

"I heard it. The Gate of Eternity has been opened."

"I heard the Holy Emperor's voice."

On the other side of the battlefield, the chief steward of the Star Tongue Court, Kelaplin, who was venting his psychic energy to the demons, also showed a similar expression.
He, who was bound to the Emperor's psychic energy, also showed a similar expression to Reina.
He looked towards the Holy of Holies deep in the palace with joy and emotion.

He heard the gate of eternity opened,

He heard the sacred Emperor's Voice.

Deep in the palace, in the Holy of Holies,

"Do you know who is the most powerful person in the human empire?"

"Is it the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Is it a representative of the Inquisition? Is it the Primarch?"

"No, it's the Pope of the Imperial Church."

"You see, even the fathers of the primarchs would have been chained to a torture device and tortured for ten thousand years if they did not believe in the state religion."

Looking at the slowly opening Gate of Eternity, Zhou Yun couldn't help but tell a joke in a joking tone.

“Yes, yes, they also imprisoned the Ultramarines’ father, who did not believe in the Emperor’s divinity, in a stasis field.” Sanguinius said with a smile.

"The Pope is so powerful that he can even use Horus and Fulgrim as executioners." Guilliman responded with his dry and weird sense of humor.

At this moment, the Gate of Eternity opened with a roar.
Zhou Yun turned his head slightly to look inside, and then he saw light, heat, anger, and wailing.
The wails of countless psychics being drained pierced through the curtain of reality, transforming into an endless, eternal sound that pierced through Zhou Yun's skin, flesh, and bones in a terrifying manner, sending the sound directly to Zhou Yun's ears.

Zhou Yun heard that the Gate of Eternity had been opened.

Zhou Yun heard the sacred voice of the Emperor. He heard it clearly.
“My butt is itchy.”

It doesn't seem so sacred.

(End of this chapter)