Warhammer: Empire Reboot

Instead, it hovers at the edge of the light gate, unfolding its maximum purification halo.

The golden imperial light clashed violently with the Khorne's bloodfire, producing a sound like molten iron being poured into an icy lake.

The demonic shield surrounding Angron was not shattered.

But it was compressed and began to shrink.

The crimson runes that had been steadily descending upon him began to twist and dim, one after another.

Vera raises her sword.

Golden flames formed a ring along the static anchor point, covering the Blood Sacrifice Plain below the crack.

"In the name of the emperor."

Her voice was half-swallowed by the firelight.

"Refuse entry."

Angron heard it.

He looked up at the golden lights.

Then I laughed, but that wasn't joy.

It was a fighting beast whose flesh had been pierced by iron hooks, and it had finally found a bone it could chew.

He raised both of his massive weapons at the same time.

Samniarius the Black Sword.

Giant Axe Spinal Cord Grinder.

As the giant axe swung down, a blood-red arc of light sliced ​​through the sky.

That strike missed the living saint.

They retreated into the portal 0.3 seconds before the swarm intelligence warning.

But the crimson arc of light still swept across the three stationary anchor points.

The three generators, along with the surrounding space of several hundred meters, were shredded into twisted fragments.

In the main control room, T-001 immediately reported:

"Anchor point loss of 11 percent".

"The goal is still looming."

"The destruction rate of the blood sacrifice node is 43%".

Lawson looked at the screen.

"continue."

The second wave of light spears fell.

The orbital fleet unleashed all its firepower around the crack.

The railgun shells shattered the brass chains in succession.

The Warhound Titan's turbo laser destroyers swept across the plain, obliterating a World Eater warband that was sacrificing itself, along with the pool of blood beneath their feet.

Agrippina unleashed the full force of war on an entire planet in just a few dozen seconds.

But Angron was still climbing out.

It's not because the firepower isn't strong enough.

It's because he is Angron.

She is the Red Angel who was dragged directly into reality by Khorne.

Planetary-level firepower could shatter his initiation ritual, burn the River of Blood, sever the anchor point, and make Khorne pay an even greater price.

But you want to kill him this way?

not enough.

Far from enough.

Angron roared, finally grabbing the edge of the crack with his other hand.

He suddenly braced himself.

Reality emitted a deathly, snapping sound.

The crack widened.

The enormous body plummeted completely from the pale white sky.

During his fall, three railgun shells hit his side.

The projectile did not penetrate the target like it did with the Titan.

They exploded into three blinding bursts of kinetic energy on Angron's body, which were deflected by the Crimson Demon Bone Armor. One of them was even slapped away by him and crashed into a mountain ridge dozens of kilometers away, directly flattening a section of the mountain.

The ship-borne laser spear burned a deep gash into his shoulder armor.

The wound was filled with blood and fire in the next second.

The imperial golden flames burned a small section along his left horn, but did not break it off, leaving only golden cracks that could not heal immediately.

This injury would be a severe blow to an ordinary great demon.

To Angron is nothing but an insult.

He finally landed.

boom!

The continental plate in the Southern Hemisphere trembled violently.

The shockwave swept across the plain, instantly flattening the corpses of the World Eaters, trenches, blood pools, and broken demon engines within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

Several knight mechs in the distance that hadn't had time to evacuate were knocked to their knees by the shock, and the assassins in the cockpits adjusted their postures in unison, managing to stabilize the mechs.

Angron stood in the center of the red plain.

There are burn marks on his body.

There is a golden crack in the left corner.

One side of the wing membrane was scorched by the light spear, leaving a large charred hole, but the skeleton remained intact.

His arrival was not elegant.

It's not intact either.

But as he stood there, he was still like a living massacre.

Primarch, enter the battlefield.

Lawson looked at the screen.

Angron also looked up, and through countless sensors, artillery fire, dust, and blood mist, it was as if he could see him directly.

"mortal."

Angron's voice did not come through communication.

It resonated in the very bones of everyone.

"come out."

Lawson glanced at the battlefield readings.

The Southern Hemisphere Blood Sacrifice node is 62% destroyed.

Terrorism delivery remains stable.

The physicalization of Angron is over 90% complete.

Conventional planetary firepower is no longer sufficient to stop its actions.

T-001 asked, "Should we engage in long-range attrition warfare?"

Lawson stared at the blood-red giant figure standing on the plain.

"Remote consumption?"

He chuckled.

"He will tear the entire defensive line to shreds."

“Angron is neither an ordinary great demon nor a knight mech.”

"We cannot allow him to charge freely."

Lawson picked up the battle scythe, turned around, and walked towards the stasis portal.

"Activate the highest level of isolation protocol in the Southern Hemisphere."

"Withdraw non-essential units."

"The bear guards and knights should not engage in a head-on confrontation; instead, they should focus on containment and terrain disruption."

"T-series take over all rail firepower, only target his landing point and movement route, and stop wasting firepower on his chest."

Record T-001.

"The BOSS is personally participating in the battle?"

Lawson stopped in front of the light gate.

"nonsense."

He glanced back at the demonic Primarch on the screen.

"I got it by cursing."

"We can't let others get beaten up first."

The portal opens.

Golden flames ignited at the edge of the war scythe.

Lawson stepped inside.