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They didn't know where these orcs came from, but as long as they were orcs and fought together, that was enough; there was no need to know anything else.

As long as everyone comes together, WAAAGH!

There's not much to explain then, but Rhodes still used his extremely powerful telepathic abilities and his divine cosmos to tell some of the orc war bosses on the battlefield that these suddenly appearing orcs were reinforcements he had summoned.

The orc heroes that appeared from their own massive form possessed their original strength, even surpassing their original forms. They unleashed unimaginable destructive power, inflicting a fatal blow on the Tyranids.

After dozens of incredibly powerful orc heroes joined the battle, the war immediately turned into a one-sided affair, specifically on the orcs' side.

Humanity was being crushed by the insectoids and had virtually no fighting power. Even with the powerful Space Marines and the fearless nuns charging forward, and countless political commissars frantically boosting the morale of the troops, it was all in vain.

On the human battlefield, Dante, the Chapter Commander of the Blood Angels, panting heavily, felled a Zerg Tyrant.

Chapter Commander Dante was extremely exhausted. He had been fighting for three days and three nights straight, and even with the physical prowess of a Space Marine superhuman, he was beginning to feel the strain.

It was only when facing the horde of insectoids that he realized just how powerful these monsters were. Humanity had previously repelled two invasions by the Tyranids.

In the first Terran War, humanity suffered countless casualties to repel the Zerg fleet. In the second Terran War, the Ultramarines, led by Chapter Master Kargar, achieved victory.

Now Dante, the Chapter Leader of the Blood Angels, is curious about how Calgar, the Chapter Leader of the Ultramarines, defeated the Tyranids back then!

These insects seemed endless, with no end in sight. His own strength, energy, experience, and achievements were even greater than Calga's.

He had thought that by gathering all of Saint Gilles' offspring, he would surely win the war against the Tyranids, especially since he had also won over a large number of allies, such as those foolish green-skinned orcs and the powerful space undead horde. But reality was cruel and dealt him a heavy blow.

Their own proud army, the Space Marines, couldn't defeat the green-skinned orc lads, and when facing the Zerg army, they were no match for the orcs.

Dante already knew some of the specifics: the orcs had won a great victory, and the Zerg ground forces had even begun to retreat.

Even the pressure on their own side of the battle has been greatly reduced. After defeating their own Zerg army, the green-skinned orcs on the ground, led by the heroes, began to launch a frenzied attack on the Terran swarm on the human side.

WAAAGH!! WAAAGH!!

A large group of orcs charged forward with strange cries, followed by bizarre roars.

After receiving these roars, something miraculous happened. Whether they were Star Guardians, Space Marines, or Battle Sisters, they all felt some strange changes in their bodies, and their stamina became stronger.

Many orc warriors used various roar skills and commanded roars as they approached the area! Thrall, as a shaman, also used Bloodlust.

The fighting warriors and battle nuns became even more aggressive, and their attack power also increased.

A green-skinned orc wearing strange armor planted a strange totem in the ground, and then the totem began to emit a fusion-like light.

The wounded Astragalus soldiers, Space Marines, and even the Battle Sisters around them began to recover rapidly.

A hunched figure, wielding a staff, and covered in bone spurs, resembling an orc corrupted by Nurgle, let out a strange laugh and then cast a green spell that created a toilet-like object on the ground.

"Come! Use your own power to create a Legion healing stone that you can wear to heal your wounds anytime, anywhere," Gul'dan, who was conjured from a morphing leaf, said.

This is the Warlock's signature skill, "Give Away the Soul." After using this skill, a Soul Well is created on the ground, which can be used by all teammates to create a Healing Stone.

At this moment, the Imperial side fell into a deathly silence. Then, a Star Guardian soldier missing an arm stepped forward, reached out his hand to the Well of Souls, and soon a green stone appeared in his hand.

After crushing the green stone, a miraculous scene unfolded: a green light enveloped the ordinary soldier, and his previously crippled arm miraculously grew back.

Upon seeing this, countless soldiers roared with excitement and indignation; this was exactly what they needed!

The healing effect of this green stone is simply amazing, and it can be worn on the body and used anytime, anywhere, which is much, much better than the medical kits they carry with them!

Some Space Marines looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to create some healing stones as well.

Upon seeing this, Gul'dan let out a wicked laugh and began casting spells around him, creating several Wells of Souls.

The surrounding area was filled with insects, humans, and orc corpses. Although these insects had no souls, their flesh and blood could be transformed into the purest life force by the power of evil energy.

Therefore, as long as he is willing, there will be countless scenes of souls on the battlefield.

Some people were willing to accept the orcs' gifts, while others were not. The most devout battle nuns of the Emperor completely refused to use these alien objects.

"By the Emperor, this is blasphemy! We cannot use these alien things!"

"Soldiers, we must use our faith as our shield. We have faith in the Emperor, we have faith in the Empire."

So do not use these alien things, even if you die, your souls will return to the Golden Throne.” Some battle nuns tried to stop the soldiers from using the Well of Souls, making Soul Stones, or even accepting treatment from the orcs.

Because noble humans would never accept gifts from other races, these green-skinned barbarians certainly have ill intentions.

Upon hearing this, some Space Marines who were about to make healing stones stopped in their tracks and looked at their Chapter Master Dante with some confusion.

Dante's face was also very pale at this moment. This magical stone that could heal injuries and even regenerate severed limbs was too important to them!

If this were used by the human side, they could proclaim it as a miracle bestowed by the Emperor, and then let all the soldiers use it with confidence.

The problem is, this thing was created by orcs. Which orcs were they?

How can they just use the things these orcs created?

"I can use my healing abilities to restore you," Thrall said, and a golden light emanated from his palm.

It was like a long wave that struck some Space Marines, who instinctively tried to retreat.

But these beams of light still struck them, and then, like a chain, continued to strike the other Space Marines.

These Space Marines could clearly feel their strength recovering, and even their wounds healing. However, the healing wave was not as powerful as Rhodes' life energy, and the scars left by the Space Marines' modification surgery were not healed.

"Don't be alarmed, warriors. This is my healing wave ability. It will heal your injuries and bring you back to health," Thrall said.

"I don't care about anything else. If my warriors can be healed by this stuff, then we'll use it. Besides, we're allies now; we've formed an alliance," a Star Force officer said, taking a deep breath.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a greatsword came crashing down on the soldier's head. The one who made the move was an imperial military supervisor.

These people come from the Loyal Succession Academy at the heart of the Empire, and any desecration of the Empire is absolutely forbidden.

With a loud clang, a massive axe blocked the chainsaw sword and forced the commander back.

The one who made the move was the orc warrior, High Overlord Saurfang in disguise.

"A valiant warrior should die on the battlefield, not at the hands of his comrades. Why did you harm him? He was fighting bravely the whole time," High Overlord Saurfang said with a cold snort.

Although he is not the original Saurfang, he possesses all of the original Saurfang's memories and recognizes all of his personality traits.

"Because it is blasphemy against the Empire. What do you aliens know? We absolutely cannot use your alien technology; it is a betrayal of the Emperor," a battle nun said as she approached.

At this moment, countless battle nuns drew their chainsaw swords and glared fiercely at their former allies, the orcs.

A large number of orcish greenskins were fighting fiercely against the swarm of insects ahead, and some Astral Army soldiers were also shooting at the insect swarm incessantly, but the Battle Sisters and some officers turned their guns around and pointed them at these greenskin orcs.

"Is this how you treat those who helped you? We came with good intentions to help you fight, and even treated the wounded of your soldiers. Is this how you repay us?" Sal's expression was also somewhat unpleasant.

Even humans in the world of Azeroth would show due respect after receiving the orcs' life-saving grace, but to be honest, the humans in this world disgusted him even more.

"The ancients fought alongside us, they helped us without holding grudges, they are not our enemies," some Astral Army commanders and ordinary soldiers nodded and said.

Loyalty to the empire and to the emperor is important, but didn't those high lords and nobles also use alien technology to extend their lifespans? Or even other things?

How come they're considered heretics just because they accepted treatment from the alien race? It was Dante, the leader of the Blood Angels, who was allied with the orcish tribe.

Are you a bunch of battle nuns or soldiers? If you're so capable, go and criticize this Space Marine chapter commander. Why are you making trouble for us common soldiers?

"Heretics, heretics, you traitors to the Empire, I will kill you all, kill you all! For the Empire, for the Emperor!" Countless battle nuns roared as they raised their chainsaw swords.

"Enough! Shut your mouths, you bunch of idiots! I am the supreme commander of the army. We are allies now. Your chainswords should be used to cut down those insects, not these orcs who are helping us!" At this moment, Dante, the Chapter Commander of the Holy Blood Angels, finally couldn't stand it anymore and roared in anger.

The Empire's state religion has gone too far in recent years, and some of the battle nuns have been completely brainwashed, unwilling to accept gifts or help from any race.

But the question is, what did these soldiers do wrong? These Astronauts are just cannon fodder on the battlefield. Would you rather kill these cannon fodder with your own hands than fight them and the Zerg swarm?

Moreover, these Space Marines are also valiant warriors! Although they are the backbone of the Empire's defense and its most elite force, they would not have been able to achieve victory in the war without these large numbers of Space Marines.

Even if they are to sacrifice themselves, they should do so in a way that is worthwhile.

We will eliminate these vile aliens later; we cannot allow them to discover our obvious hostility towards us now.

So at this point, I had to step in and act as a peacemaker, letting these orcs go to their deaths on the battlefield while I withdrew the human troops and prepared to evacuate.

Then let the Necromancers detonate the gas giant planet, completely ending the lives of these orcs and those insects. Then the Astronauts can sacrifice themselves.

Upon hearing the Chapter Commander's words, even though some of the battle nuns still wanted to show off, they were all stopped by the Blood Angels' Space Marines.

Are you kidding me? You haven't even finished fighting the Tyranids yet, and you're already going to attack the lowest-ranking Astragalus? What the hell is this?!

These guys have been brainwashed by the state religion. Back when the emperor was walking among men, there were no such rules.

The orc heroes snorted coldly, ignoring the humans, and led the rest of the orc forces to charge at the Tyranid worms.

WAAAGH!! WAAAGH!! The sound filled the entire battlefield.

The green ocean gradually engulfed the Tyranid army, while human soldiers stood at a distance, firing sniper shots to deal with some of the Tyranids. Occasionally, the sniper shots would also blow the heads off a few orc lads.

Those who fired sniper shots were mostly battle nuns, along with Imperial officers and some Star Guardians and Space Marines whose homelands had been invaded by Orks.

Humans distrusted the orc race to the extreme, resulting in a one-sided situation on the battlefield.

On the ground battlefield, the Zerg forces began to retreat, and the Zerg in space did not gain much advantage either.

Because Rhodes made his move, clad in his divine armor and wielding his divine sword, Rhodes charged into the swarm of insects like a war god, his sword energy carrying fel power with every strike within the fleet.

The powerful evil energy is very suitable for dealing with these insects; completely destroying their biomass will prevent them from extracting new biomass.

Boom, boom, boom!

In space, Rhodes was like a god of war, each swing of his sword slaying countless Zerg, destroying a Zerg mothership, and causing immense damage to the Zerg swarm.

The incredibly powerful Tyranids and the terrifying Brood Fleet were sliced ​​apart like tofu by Rhodes's sword.

"Long live the Great Demon King of the Orcs, the Great Demon King, the Great Demon King!"

"Let's get Mao Zedong chosen! Let's get Mao Zedong chosen!"

Countless orcs, war leaders, war chiefs, and war bosses began to roar.

Rhodes' performance in space was that of a true god of war. Only an orc could possess such terrifying combat power, a choice made by two gods.

Unfortunately, none of the orcs knew that the two gods they worshipped, the Gomao, were actually less powerful than the orc body that Rhode was currently controlling.

"By the Emperor, we must eliminate him, we must kill him, right here." A battle nun approached Dante, the leader of the Holy Blood Angels, and spoke with a firm tone.

He could never forget the humiliation this orc had inflicted upon him, forcing him to kneel before anyone other than the Emperor!

This was an utter disgrace, the ultimate humiliation for her. If it weren't for her sisters' intervention, she would have already joined the ranks of the Atonement Sisters.

"I know, High Sister, don't worry, don't worry, I already have a plan. Now gather all your sisters and board the evacuation ship."

"Then leave a portion of the Astragalus here to draw fire, and leave the Astragalus who used those Orcish Xenomorph technologies behind!" Dante said.

Since you have used those alien things, then you must be prepared to sacrifice yourself. You are dying for the Empire.

You died for the Emperor, for Baal, the homeland of Primarch Saint Gilles.

Even after you die, you can return to the Golden Throne with unparalleled glory.

Dante, the leader of the Holy Blood Angels, told the High Sister his plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Using the technology of the Necromancers, detonate a gas giant planet to completely kill the Orcish Overlord and his war planet, and at the same time, end the Tyranid invasion.

"I understand. I will leave behind some of the medical nuns and the combat nuns. It's all for the Empire," the High Sister nodded and said.

As long as these evil heretics can be killed, then sacrifice is nothing; her sisters will understand.

At this time, the orcish legions were fighting fiercely on the front lines, and some of the Astral Legion, who had received help from the orcs, also joined the battle.

However, large numbers of Space Marines and Battle Sisters are retreating, and the human army is withdrawing in an orderly manner.

In space, the Necromancer overlord of the Morphelit dynasty is also making final adjustments, with the magnificent prism already aimed at the giant super-gaseous planet within the galaxy.

A scorching beam of light shot out, instantly detonating the gas giant, and its internal core began to collapse. (End of Chapter)