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Among the many Primarchs, only their father had such ability. The pride in the hearts of the Blood Angels almost overflowed from their chests, but what they did more seriously was to help protect Sanguinius.

The rebels on Betagarmon II already knew that Sanguinius was on the planet, because when Sanguinius arrived, he immediately made a speech on all communication channels and thought networks.

Just like the last speech on the Legion's flagship, when the Imperial army on Betagarmon II learned of the arrival of the great Sanguinius, everyone burst into 200% enthusiasm and fighting spirit, even the Titan Legions of the Mechanicus were excited.

Although they have their own thoughts and tendencies, and have great autonomy in fighting for the right to speak, one thing is for sure, no one will ignore the charm of Sanguinius.

Even those Titan captains who have transformed themselves to look less human in order to merge with the Titans.

When immersed in deep sea liquid, with almost all of his limbs and muscles removed, and the captain and pilot who were connected to the Titan only by the MIU system were shouting "Long live Sanguinius", it was proved that Sanguinius' charm was invincible.

Everyone admires Sanguinius as the Emperor's finest son and the most holy Archangel.

But Sanguinius never became arrogant because of this. Instead, he faced everyone's love with a more humble attitude. The world held him high, and he kept the world in his heart.

Sanguinius's vehicle, six other Stormbirds and more Thunderhawk gunboats formed a formation, continuously launching air strikes against the anti-aircraft turrets that suddenly emerged from the ruins.

The Blood Angels did not follow their Gene-Father into battle, not because they were afraid, but simply because Sanguinius did not want his sons to die in vain.

The power that an individual can exert is too small, unless that person is Sanguinius.

The intensity of the battlefield below is so terrifying that even the Titans are just large cannon fodder. The only ones that can truly stand firm are the Emperor-class Titans that are like towering pillars.

As the most powerful combat force on the earth that humans can control, each Emperor-class Titan has unique design and construction details. The twelve void shield generators and the body made of adamantium alloy alone can remain as still as a mountain in the face of siege.

These behemoths were real weapons of war even in the golden age. The reason for their decline was not because the Titans were not strong enough, but because there were no enemies worth sending Titans to fight.

The war corps composed of Iron Men is enough to wipe out most of the enemies, so the Titans naturally have no chance to appear, after all, they are too bulky and slow in comparison.

The World Axis was over 160 meters tall, making it as huge and shocking as a moving mountain. Sanguinius seemed incomparably small in front of it. Even the giant tower and church behind the Emperor-class Titan were far larger than the Primarch.

The Titan captain of the World Axis didn't understand what this stupid Primarch was trying to do. Did he want to fight against the great machine of the great Om Messiah by himself?

"What a fool and arrogance! Let's put an end to him!"

All pilots who can control a Titan are determined people. As for pilots of the most powerful Emperor-class Titan, the requirements on personal will and quality are extremely strict.

The Titan captain had completely lost his physical body, leaving only a giant brain that had expanded to a one-meter diameter.

His brain was soaked in a light green turbid solution, and countless deformed tumors and blood vessels made him merge into one with the divine machine. The same was true for the other crew members, whose bodies had completely grown together under the influence of Chaos corruption.

Many heads were flashing with fluorescent lights. They had completely lost all sense of emotion. They were fearless and unhappy. All that was left was their infinite enthusiasm for the Axis of the World.

These heads chanted their devout faith in the God of All Things, blessing the Axis of the World to be invincible.

But Sanguinius arrived, found the cockpit of the Axis of the World, spread his wings, and used the Spear of Bigong to tear apart anything that stood in his way.

No matter whether it was solid adamantium armor or a barrier protected by psychic witchcraft, it was like fragile bubbles that would burst at the slightest poke in front of the Archangel's Spear of Bigong.

He was enveloped in holy light, immune to all interference and pollution from the evil of the Warp. Instead, the Warp demons that lived in the Axis of the World screamed and wailed before the holy light of Sanguinius and were purified and evaporated.

The pilot of the World Axis suddenly had a bad feeling, as if this Primarch was... a little different from the other Primarchs.

As for what was different, he couldn't tell for a moment. The power of chaos had completely corrupted his brain and self-consciousness.

Under the gazes of numerous Blood Angels and Loyal Titans, a huge shadow of light seemed to appear behind Sanguinius. He was no longer an ordinary body, but the incarnation of some kind of divinity.

The archangel opened his arms and spread his wings, as if he was really an angel descending from ancient mythology.

Everyone can see the reflection of their own hearts in the archangel. The loyal ones see the beliefs and original intentions they have always upheld, and see the original purpose of mankind's Great Crusade: not to conquer, enslave, or massacre other races, but to revive mankind and make mankind great again.

The traitors who fell into Chaos saw their own ugly reflections in the Archangels. It was as if they had suddenly torn off the filters and saw their own bodies covered with deformed flesh and blood, and full of bone spurs.

Disgusting blisters and scars are winding across their skin, and something that is not sure whether it is scales or wings has replaced the original human skin. They no longer know whether they are still human.

A feeling of panic and helplessness rose in my heart, but the angel would not unconditionally redeem everyone. He treated the loyal as warmly as a spring breeze, and treated the traitors with thunderous wrath.

In the eyes of the Axis of the World, Sanguinius has turned into a black and red angel. A primordial rage and thirst for blood cast a shadow over the archangel. He is the final judge and the judge of all sins. Any hiding and dodging is invalid and false.

In the face of the angels' judgment, the traitors could hardly control themselves and recalled their glorious past, the good old days when they were still fighting for the Emperor and humanity, but now they had nothing.

"Die, die! Die!"

The Titan driver was almost crazy. He was unwilling to accept such a dark reality. He drove the Emperor-class Titan to fire at Sanguinius.

However, the Titan's violent machine soul was extremely depressed and passive. The powerful volcano cannon and plasma destroyer were out of service, and those close-in defense guns and self-defense missiles were nowhere to be found.

Sanguinius raised his spear and pointed his left finger at the core of the World Axis. Everyone felt an inevitable sense of despair.

Then Sanguinius moved. He instantly killed the Skitarii and the Servants who were still stationed in the Axis of the World, as well as the hidden demons. Blood flowed like a river under the archangel's feet.

But not a drop of blood belonged to him.

He then used the psychic power released by the Spear of Bigong to tear through the Titan's cockpit and drill into her skull.

In this cockpit full of blasphemous runes and religious worship, above the huge eight-pointed star of chaos on the ground, he used his sacred spear to burn all the traitors.

Sanguinius dropped a singularity bomb from Lion's secret vault, then immediately left.

The detonated singularity bomb instantly devoured the head of the Emperor-class Titan. The chain explosion ignited her energy core. The Titan trembled and stopped moving, slowly falling to the ground in the raging fire from the inside out.

The loyal Titans who were observing immediately seized the opportunity and used the Apocalypse-class weapons they were carrying to madly fire at the remains of the World Axis.

An Emperor-class Titan fell, and Sanguinius didn't even have a scratch on his body.

Chapter 515 The Sky is Falling (Please Subscribe)

Countless people witnessed this miraculous scene.

Sanguinius single-handedly killed and destroyed an ancient Emperor-class Titan. The remains of the World Axis fell to the earth, and many loyal Titans accelerated to finish off the Titan without hesitation.

No one knows whether these Titans corrupted by Chaos will die completely after their command center is destroyed. If she is not dead yet and her remains are taken away by the Dark Mechanicus for reincarnation, it will be too late to regret.

They wished they could throw this dead Emperor-class Titan into the interior of a star to burn and purify it completely. This damn traitor deserved no death even if he was ground into ashes.

The Titans loyal to the Empire thought so, and the next second, the dark clouds behind Sanguinius who was still in the sky suddenly tore apart.

Coincidentally, there is indeed a Black Stone Fortress that has rushed into the interior of the star, and the reaction of the sun after being hit by a celestial-level creation is more violent than imagined.

Huge prominences and flares appeared on the surface of the star, accompanied by even more violent solar winds. After this period of time, the sun's breath finally crossed the distance and arrived at the world of Beta Garmon II.

The solar wind blows away the clouds and dust on the surface of the planet, and countless charged particles, the geomagnetic field and the atmospheric friction produce extremely dazzling and dazzling auroras.

In this miraculous scene, countless loyal Titan pilots burst out with even stronger fighting spirit and will to fight. For the first time ever, after praising the God of Machines, they immediately shouted the name of Sanguinius.

There was a huge gap in momentum between the two sides. Coupled with the loss of an Emperor-class Titan as a command platform and core of the war, the casualties of the traitor's Titan Legion began to surge.

A total of more than one thousand Titans were deployed on the surface of the planet, and the enemy also had the upper hand. Relying on the city of Nielkon's large number of void shield defense systems and positions built over more than ten years, they withstood the attack of the Imperial army.

The rebels are retreating. They no longer have the ability to fight the loyal Titan Legion on the front battlefield. Now they can only retreat to the area with the Void Shield defense system to continue to delay.

"Fellow believers of the God of All Things, we should evacuate."

"Our fleet has already mastered space. The void shield system that the enemy relies on cannot be solved by simple precision bombing. This planet itself is designed and prepared for war. We should not continue to bleed for a war that can be avoided."

Sanguinius flapped his wings and arrived at the top of an Emperor-class Titan belonging to the Mechanicus.

Several commanders of the Mechanicus were here to observe the situation on the battlefield, and they also saluted Sanguinius respectfully.

These Mechanicus commanders, who had undergone extensive mechanized modifications and had little flesh on their bodies, stood up and regained their extreme rationality.

"Lord Sanguinius, according to the rules of our Mechanicus, the traitorous Titan Legion should be destroyed in a solemn and serious manner. We must personally exterminate these rebels who have betrayed Om Messiah."

"We understand that orbital bombardment to completely blast this planet into space dust is a more efficient option, but our beliefs and traditions cannot accept it."

Sanguinius sighed helplessly in his heart. These Titan legions were really difficult to deal with.

They will listen to advice and be inspired and encouraged, but they will still stubbornly stick to their own ideas.

Even though Sanguinius had just taken a huge risk and destroyed an enemy Emperor-class Titan, he was unable to get these different Titan legions to reach a consensus.

For the Mechanicus, killing traitors with their own hands in their own way is a legitimate way to prove their devout belief in the God of All Machines and Om Messiah.

Although not all members of the more than thirty Titan Legions think this way, this voice is clearly not mainstream.

The vast majority of the Titan Legions did not want to withdraw. They had accumulated too much hatred on this planet. Personal hatred and ideological disputes had caused the conflicts to intensify and entangle endlessly, and had reached the point where they would fight to the death.

"If only these bastards were as obedient as the Sun Titans. Sigh."

Sanguinius, who never sighed even when facing the extremely terrifying Emperor-class Titan enemy, finally sighed helplessly in front of the Titan Legion in his own camp.

He knew that even if he strangled them and forced them to retreat, these guys would never surrender.

If there is a Titan Legion that completely obeys the orders of the Primarch, it is probably only the newly established Solar Titan Legion. This great Titan Legion born in Macragge has more than five Emperor-class Titans in command, but at the same time it has adopted a large number of intelligent modifications.

When their captains are controlling the Titans, artificial intelligence will share a large part of the pressure and overload, so that the damage to the human body is much less than that of other legions.

As they are the Titan Legion of the Five Hundred Worlds, their way of thinking is slightly different from their counterparts on Mars, and the authority of the Primarch is more important to them than worship of faith.

These Titans from Macragge knew about the existence of the so-called "Second Empire". They all knew that Sanguinius was the emperor of the Second Empire, so they obeyed the orders of the Archangel.

Sanguinius once wanted to leave with the Titan Legion that was fully obedient to his orders, and then let the Lion blow this damn planet and the Titans on it into ashes.

In this way, they not only defeated the rebels, but also eliminated those Titans on their side who were not very obedient to orders.

You must know that a large part of Betagarmon's strategic goal in the war is to consume the military strength of the Titan Corps, which not only includes the enemy's Titan Corps, but also the Titans who are loyal to the Empire but do not fully obey orders.

But after much hesitation, Sanguinius still couldn't do such a inhumane thing. After all, he was not the completely rational Caliban, and the angel's character was sentimental.

However, just when Sanguinius was about to bite the bullet and lead the Titan legions to completely capture the enemy-occupied city of Nirkon, something he could not have imagined happened.

The rebels on this planet, completely disregarding their own casualties, brazenly detonated the orbital defense platform called Anvil above the sky.

It is a defense system composed of countless giant space stations and orbital star fortresses, and is the core of the Betagarmon II world's defense against foreign enemies.

The battle between the Imperial Army and the Rebels for the orbital platform is happening every moment. Everyone understands that as long as the orbital defense system can be taken down, on the one hand, it can effectively target the threat of warships in space, and on the other hand, it can also accurately strike Titan units on the ground.

This place is like a meat grinder, devouring a large number of Sanguinius's descendants and the rebel Sons of Horus. No side can completely seize this key strategic goal.

Sanguinius had thought about whether the rebels would directly destroy the orbital defense system, but at this moment, there were not only the Empire's Titan Legion on Betagarmon II, but also more than 20 Titan Legions belonging to the Warmaster.

In addition, there are tens of millions of rebel mortal troops and Astartes troops stationed here. If the orbital defense system is destroyed, it will be Horus's rebels who will suffer the most.

Sanguinius had fallen into the error of inertia, thinking in the same way as a normal person about the decisions that a Chaos-tainted rebel would make, and now the sky had fallen.

Chapter 516: One Hand Holding Up the Sky (Please Subscribe)

“It was my mistake.”

The archangel holding the Spear of Success stood there in a daze. He saw that the sky, which was shrouded in war dust and nuclear clouds, suddenly flashed with countless dazzling lights.