Warhammer: Empire Reboot

Two detachments created new explosions on the outer layer of the furnace.

The Ultramarines used precise firepower to draw the Black Legion patrol, while the Phoenix Warriors cut into the pipeline area from beneath the overpass.

They passed through a brass ditch. Molten metal and blood flowed in it.

A slave fell into the ditch, his screams quickly swallowed by the molten metal. The rebel overseer beside him didn't turn around, but instead whipped the others to continue hauling the slag.

Yunling shattered the overseer's head with a single shot.

A phoenix warrior behind him whispered, "What should we do with these slaves?"

Yun Ling glanced at those people.

Their skin was covered in chaotic runes, many of them had cloudy eyes, and their bodies were filled with blood and flesh tubes. They were beyond saving and could only be given a quick death.

In six minutes, Yunling saw plenty of things.

Hell Brass Storage.

Evil steel forging line.

Pitfalls in assembling the Demon Engine.

Rune cooling pipes.

A contaminated giant plasma furnace.

There is also a main furnace large enough to swallow the wreckage of a frigate.

This is a demonic factory supplying blood for the Vigilant Star Wars.

If left to run, Vigilant Star's front lines will sooner or later be overrun with hordes of Venom Creepers, Demon Engines, Enchanted Siege Cannons, and heavily armored brass monsters powered by warp entities.

I'll be there in six minutes.

The Luan bird detachment retreated quickly.

Behind them, the demolition team's time bombs began to detonate.

The Black Legion has finally confirmed that it has been attacked.

The alarm sounded throughout the planet Jue Ling.

A heavy horn sounded from the core of the Hellforge.

A voice bearing the marks of a soul whip roared.

"Find them!"

"Dig out their genetic material and feed it to the furnace!"

Akalan raised his gun and shot dead a Black Legion warrior who had charged onto the iron bridge.

"Vorash is awake."

"We're in trouble!"

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Chapter 199 The Master of the Seal Demands Payment

When the horn of the Hellforge sounded, the entire JueLing Star Industrial Zone seemed to awaken.

The iron bridge is shaking.

The altar was spitting blood.

Above the core of the Hellforge, a tall figure emerged from the blood and fire.

Volash the Soul Whipper.

Black Legion Possession Master.

He was much taller than a regular Chaos Space Marine, and his armor was no longer recognizable as its original model. The black terracotta was torn apart by flesh and blood, the gold trim twisted into sharp teeth, and a human face sewn into the armor on his chest was silently opening its mouth.

The shoulder armor is engraved with the Eye of Horus, but the pupil is not painted; it is a living, rotating eyeball.

Four deformed appendages protrude from his back: two like claws and two like whips with bone spurs.

As Worash crossed the iron bridge, all the rebel soldiers around him knelt down.

Some people knelt too slowly and were grabbed by a powerful possessed being behind them and torn in half.

The blood that fell onto the bridge surface was immediately absorbed by the runes engraved in the metal.

Around him, the Great Possessed Ones marched in procession.

These things once belonged to Astartes.

Now, they are monsters stitched together from armor, demons, muscles, bone spurs, and hatred. Their helmets crack, fangs burst from their visors, and roars that are not of human origin echo from their chests.

The Black Legion warriors followed behind the Great Possessed One.

Next up is the Venom Crawler.

The mechanical feet stepped across the iron bridge, and the cannon on its back began to store energy, with poisonous light rolling deep inside the cannon barrel.

Volash stopped at a high point, looking down at the intruders below.

"Extreme Warrior".

"There's also a group of feathered hybrids I've never seen before."

“You climbed into my furnace like a bunch of sewer rats who think they’ve stolen communion.”

"You think you've dealt a heavy blow to the Black Legion just because you blew up a few engines that haven't even started working yet and killed a few useless guys next to the pipelines?"

He raised the scepter.

In the core area of ​​the Hellforge, eight black stone pillars shone from the blood and fire.

Each stone pillar is tens of meters tall, its surface engraved with blasphemous incantations and brass chains. Runic lightning connects the pillars, and the shadows of warp entities are pressed to the edge of reality, like wild beasts trapped in a cage.

"Open your loyal eyes and see clearly."

"The core of Hell's Furnace is not those scraps of copper and iron."

"It is a pillar of binding."

"As long as the eight pillars stand, the furnace will remain."

"The pillars bind the demons, the demons drive the machinery, and the machinery forges war for the war commander."

"The things you blew up are only fit to be used as food for slaves."

Volash spread his arms and laughed wildly.

"Now, stay."

"Your genetic seeds will be extracted, your bones will be made into cannon carriages, and your souls will be nailed into the next demonic engine."

“I will let Vigilant Star see what the Emperor’s blue son and the Marker’s gray-skinned thief will be reforged into by the Black Legion.”

Yun Ling raised her gun and shot down a rebel heavy weapons soldier without even looking up.

Akalan relayed the tactical signals to the Shadow Spear squads.

"Ulios, hold off the pursuers. Infiltrator squad, hold the west corridor, bridge number three, and high firing positions. Hold them off."

Ulios led his infiltrator squad westward.

The Shadow Spear Infiltrators quickly deployed sensor mines, thermal traps, and crossfire.

Akran's tactical turn map.

The structural positions of the eight binding pillars were quickly marked.

The outer perimeter is under heavy fire.

Their original explosives were insufficient to destroy all the pillars at once.

The thermal blasting device must be installed close to the core, and it may even require manual detonation.

This means that those who stay will find it difficult to leave.

Just then, the Capitol sent an urgent message.

Despite the interference, the signal was still received by Malthus.

"Company commander, the situation on the track has deteriorated."

"We have been discovered by the Black Legion fleet. Another, even larger Chaos fleet is gathering around the planet Extinction."

"Black Legion insignia detected."

“Scarlet Killer symbol detected.”

“The symbol of the Cleansing World Plague Army has been identified.”

"There are also several other combat ships, of various types, but their numbers are increasing."

"The Capitol cannot guarantee long-term concealment. The evacuation window is shrinking."

Akalan glanced at the tactical clock.

If they retreat now, they can preserve some of their fighting force, but the Hellforge will continue operating. The Black Legion will repair the damage, continue manufacturing Demon Engines, and then send these monsters to Vigilant Star.

If they stayed, they would almost certainly die.

Akalan didn't waste time hesitating.

The training for extreme warriors is never about teaching them how to avoid death, but about teaching them how to complete their mission before they die.

"Martis".

"Company Commander."

"Leave the battlefield and return to the Capitia. Inform Lord Calgar about the fall of the Spirit Star, the existence of the Hellforge, and the gathering of the Black Legion fleet."

Martis gripped the scepter tightly.

The firelight reflected off his blue armor.

"If I leave, the shelter will collapse."

Akalan said in a deep voice, "The shroud has completed its mission."