Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 153 The Strongest Man Appears [Additional Update]

however.

the reality is cruel.

The bullets on the battlefield are roaring.

The hurricane on the battlefield was blowing fiercely.

Even if they tried their best, the enemies on the battlefield would still stick to them like leeches.

They know what needs to be done at this time.

The enemy also seemed to know what they were going to do.

As long as they get close to the rift, a large number of chaotic creatures will come to them, and the terrain will even be distorted.

They knew clearly that as long as the other party was there, they would never achieve their goal.

The Grey Knights were never able to chant the full 'sterilization spell' to complete the final rite.

The Chapter Master on the ground will never be able to completely rush underground and destroy the Chaos Chosen and the Aether Phase Ripper.

Just like Guilliman who can never reach the battlefield.

Just like the emperor who is always just one step away.

They can never achieve a closed loop of success.

Angron and his World Eaters were completely blocking them outside.

"Damn it!"

"Can't avoid it."

"Then charge!"

Sabius, commander of the Red Scorpions, gritted his teeth and brandished the power fist of his Terminator armor. The light emanating from the cross emblem was as pure as his loyalty. He jumped up and smashed Angron's abdomen with the fist of the Empire's loyalty.

when!
But try as he might, he still couldn't shake the body of the Primarch who had ascended to the demonic realm.

The opponent had already completed the evolution of his body. Bullets could cause damage, but compared with his recovery and huge body, the damage caused was far insignificant.

Perhaps it could be modulated into a spear of light to strike it.

Or directly launch an extermination order.

But it is not possible at the moment.

The White Scars think tank had already told them.

As long as we go down there and destroy the ritual of chaos, perhaps we can expel this world.

But the cruel truth was that they were unable to escape from Angron's entanglement.

Moreover, once Angron is lured away.

Then the people below will be doomed as well.

"Where's the support?"

"Damn it!"

Dor in the underground world was covered in blood, and the wounds on his body were almost bursting.

The spiritual energy around him has been completely consumed.

“I can’t take it anymore!”

The psychic barrier flickered.

Soon, a swordsman rushed into the encirclement of the battle group.

Theodosius wanted to intercept, but he saw countless distorted faces on his body, howling in pain at him.

"Dole!"

"Get away!!!"

Seeing that Dole over there couldn't hold on, Morians could only use his hands to hold up the two battlefields.

"How long can you protect that place, Morians?"

There was a chill behind Moriens.

It seemed as if someone with malicious intent was approaching him.

Now he was protecting the Grey Knights while they were performing the ceremony with one hand, and protecting the regiment in front that was holding up the pressure with the other hand. Now, he simply didn't have a third hand to deal with the powerful enemies that had broken into the barrier.

Are you going to lose?

The Red Scorpion Chapter Master coughed up blood and looked at the giant Angron, towering over the world.

The other party's blasphemous voice came right in front of them.

"Hehehe!"

"Is it over?"

"No, power comes from purity!"

"May the Emperor's wisdom guide us forward."

"May the Emperor's will be as solid as a rock."

"May the Emperor's name resound throughout the heavens."

"May the Emperor's might deter evil."

"May the Emperor's light illuminate the darkness."

"May the power of the Emperor protect all living beings."

Faithful prayer.

It's not just an oath.

It was as if a voice answered his prayer.

A webway gate opened in the center of the roaring battlefield.

In the chaotic world of labor, someone finally tore open a hole.

The space inside this opening is like a long corridor with no end in sight.

And it is so deep that you can't see the bottom.

It was as if there was a channel connecting the two universes.

Seeing the moment the webway opens.

The Iron Lords and the Iron Fathers who are fighting against Angron.

They were all shocked.

After the Red Scorpion Captain finished his prayer, the torn scene he saw shook his soul.

"Emperor Emperor"

soon.

From there, burst out a heretical technology that made them unbelievable.

boom!
boom! boom! boom!
A huge green beam of light shot out from the other side of the world.

Their appearance made even the experienced warriors drop their jaws in shock.

because
Its appearance directly swept across the battlefield, creating countless decomposing areas.

Those on the battlefield hit by it, whether they were mutated humans or Chaos Berserkers, were gradually turned into the smallest particles under the action of the decomposition field.

this.
The Necrons are attacking?
And soon.

They saw the technological warriors launching those space creations.

A group of warriors wearing silver-white armor and covered with a large number of shields, as if they were completely protected, appeared.

Humanity.

That’s right, it’s human!

But what warband is this?
Can open the cyberspace!

Mastered Necron Technology!!!

Although the Imperial doctrine considers these to be heretical technologies.

But that was for an extremely pedantic regiment.

As long as you can take out this technology and present it to a certain chapter of the Empire, if they know that they can obtain this technology, even if the Empire unilaterally considers it to be heretical technology, then the chapter will 100% classify this technology as the "legacy" of the Emperor and continue to use it.

Some of the technologies they covet are, in the final analysis, still beyond their reach.

And the Mechanicus did not give it a certificate to open it.

And those who have these two technologies.

As long as you can bring it out, it will be the technology that all the war groups want to obtain.

A webway alone is enough to cause civil unrest among empires.

"Who is it? Who leads this chapter?"

Kadan Stronos's power fist shattered a Chaos Heart. His eyes stayed on the other party. He could confirm that the other party was definitely a human.

However, they really couldn't tell which regiment the other party belonged to from the badges and marks on their bodies!
As he thought, the thick beam of light struck Angron.

It was as if the light came from the glory of Genesis.

From the past, to the present, hitting Angron in the present.

The tearing light even shone on the 'amniotic womb' in the sky, tearing a hole in it.

The ray of light did not destroy Angron's torso in the first strike, but was blocked by some kind of chaotic energy covering his body. However, it can also be seen that it consumed the strongest defense outside of Angron's body, allowing the damage from the gun to cause him a lot of wounds.

This time, Angron, whose defense was broken, was successfully angered again.

"Hehehe!"

Angron swung his massive battle axe, Slayer, and slashed at the torn webway space.

If his weapon hits these guys.

Even if these guys survive, it will definitely not be pleasant.

"Danger!"

"They just appeared and haven't had time to react to Angron's current attack." The Iron Leader tried to intercept them, but he was too far away. Angron slashed in anger.

It didn't scare these people.

Instead, they made way.

A figure raised a long sword from space.

when!
hum!
The two weapons collided in an instant.

It was as powerful as a nuclear bomb explosion.

The ground was torn apart in an instant.

The subspace chaos energy generated by the collision directly overturned the battlefield.

“Stopped!”

“It’s blocked!!!”

The Iron Leader looked at the scene in shock.

It was as if I was seeing a war on an ancient battlefield.

"careful!"

The Iron Leader felt the subspace energy contained in it, which seemed to have the power to freeze the entire battlefield and was spreading in all directions of the battlefield.

Angron's outburst of anger and the power of the longsword below were like two repelling chaotic forces. In an instant, a fist-sized force field collided and spread rapidly in all directions with the force of thunder, completely engulfing the two men and the battlefield.

Before their eyes, powerful psychic energy erupted, like a huge hemisphere wrapped in golden light and blood-red mist, covering the entire battlefield. Even time was frozen at this moment.

And at this time.

The marks on their Terminator armor shone to the extreme.

The Crusader Commander of the Black Templars opened his eyes wide. The mark of purity they carried was resonating strongly with the figure opposite them.

It was as if it had found its master.

this.
Who is the other party?

Who could evoke such a strong resonance and withstand Angron's angry blow with his flesh and blood?
If these characteristics are present.

Either the Commander of the Custodes or the Primarch!!!

A living Primarch!?

"Angron!"

When Sithlain's voice came, Angron's lost wisdom seemed to recover. He seemed to see the figure of his hated father.
wrong.

It was just his sword.

Angron had no good feelings towards the Emperor. He only had anger and hatred for him. When he was in Nutheria, the Emperor intervened in his final duel with the slave master, which completely destroyed his original determination. He could no longer prove his strength to the slave master. He was forever suppressed by the guy who was killed by the Emperor's Sword.

Forever.

"Emperor!!!"

wrong.

wrong.

He is not the Emperor.

He is just a man holding the Emperor's Sword.

Damn.

"It seems the kid isn't too bright after having that thing stuck in his head. It's just wetware from the Butcher's Nail after all."

Sithlaen tested Angron's power.

Before coming here, I had already learned about the incident.

It turns out that this world is the new chaos realm that the four chaos gods wanted to create, and it is a place that will not be given to other evil gods. Naturally, the Titanium Goddess Titanium Wa of the Titanium People was completely played around by them.

It's normal for Goddess Titanium Wa to be fooled, but if Titanium Wa wants to be taken in, I have a good place. Put all of you Titanium people into my giant synaptic condenser, and you can survive for a while longer, and your supreme good will can continue to spread.

Now, the fifth chaos realm of Chaos is right next to your empire, and the Great Rift is also next to you. After the chaos realm digests this star region, who will it swallow next?

It must be your Tau Empire.

"Do you want to cooperate?"

"Walk into my sacred Kara?"

Sithlaine has experienced the power of Angron.

Pretty much the same as him.

The other party has the blessing of chaos, so why can't he obtain the blessing of psychic energy through the Sword of the Emperor?

Although Sithlain has never shown any psychic talent or even psychic power.

However, being able to communicate directly with the Emperor meant that he and the Emperor were of the same kind, except that he could not use psychic powers, or rather, psychic powers did not have much effect on him. After all, with the third level of genetic ascension, he could directly distort the laws of physics with his physical body in the real world. The reason why Sithlain did not use his own genetic template to create soldiers was that if everyone could directly distort the laws of physics, then a civil war would break out among humans and the entire universe would be gone.

The War in Heaven is a lesson for us.

"Borrow it!"

Flames that could destroy everything instantly ignited on the Emperor's Sword.

Sithlain held the Emperor's Sword high in the air, and his body seemed to become huge under the distortion of psychic energy.

This is the effect of psychic power.

But those psychics can see the true nature of the two people through the illusory spirits.

"That is, the Emperor's Sword!"

"The Emperor's Sword?"

The voice of the Iron Leader is transmitted in the channel.

They were all too familiar with the reputation of the Emperor's Sword.

Sabius, the commander of the Red Scorpions, who was chanting loyalty, stood up straight.

In his eyes.

He seemed to see the emperor wielding his sword with grace.

"Ah?" Emperor?
Did my prayers really summon the Emperor?
Or the Primarch?
Angron was just an irrational butcher. When facing strong opponents of equal strength, his fighting skills were just like those of a savage orc who only used brute force.

Sithlaine had no time to cultivate a relationship with Angron.

Dodge Angron's attacks.

Then Angron was kicked down by him.

"Your fighting skills are almost on par with the international class at Gamma Kindergarten."

Violent psychic energy flew out from the Emperor's Sword.

With one sword, he cut off his demonic arm.

If it was a normal attack, even if it was to chop off his head, Angron would not be too angry.

But now, he was wounded by the Emperor's Sword.

It was as if his body had been permanently damaged, the sword having severed his soul, erasing it completely from the warp.

This means that even if he is banished, if he is summoned again.

His arm will also be permanently lost.

In a trance, the angry Angron seemed to see the figure of the man who had been in Nuseria. The other party took off his helmet and looked at him.

Angron possesses the all-seeing eyes of the Warp, and he can see into the souls of others.

The other's soul.

Exactly the same person he was in the arena.

At the beginning, he was both a father and a friend to the other party.

The two men were in the duel, neither of them wanted to hurt the other, under the coercion of the slave owner.

He lost control and killed the other person.

This incident became his lifelong regret.

now.

He seemed to see it again.

It seemed like fate was playing a joke on him again.

His reason was once again stimulated by the Butcher's Nails, forcing him to kill the man.

kill!

kill! ! !

"This child is ruined!"

Sithlain cut off his other hand.

But there was no time to chop his head off intact from his head. Angron lost his arm, but he could still receive other arms from Chaos and install them, but they might not match well.

"Just right, upgrade it to level 3 and take it back for research."

"It's over!"

Sithlain looked at the crack in the ground.

This world seems to be rapidly undergoing premature birth due to the arrival of Sith Lain.

Even if the final ritual is not completed, it must be born as soon as possible.

The ground was shaking, and the huge waves it was raising were like waves of 'contractions'.

"This is."

"Be careful, this is the Fifth Chaos's contractions, it's about to be born."

"Leader Stronos, there."

The Iron Leader Stronos wanted to catch up, but the people around him reminded him of the battle on the ground. The World Eaters were desperately fighting those Silver Armored Ones. They saw the man who just appeared, after cutting off Angron's arm, he went towards the crack. They wanted to rush over, but were caught in the torrent of the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)