Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

What about the Astra Militarum? Oh. They're charging ahead, braving the demonic tide.

What about the Chapter Master? Oh, he's playing the saxophone. I'm mistaken. The Chapter Master, holding the relic, is atop a Rhino-turned troop carrier. He's currently using a massive life-death barrier to protect everyone.

"Do not!!!"

Then there was a sharp explosion, and then the Contemptor Fearless raised his legs and rushed straight forward, followed by a group of Weepers' minions.

Chapter Master: We're having a fantastic Death Charge today. All the Companies and Champions are coming. Guess who's not invited?

Well, Zhou Ye would never say that he was specifically bullying them.

He wanted to put them in the back, but considering that they were Space Marines after all, he could only put them in the back. If they rushed forward, he would not be able to stop them.

They were to organize the gradual evacuation of civilians and, just to be on the safe side, check for corruption or genetic contamination. These tasks were left to them. Of course, everything was just a formality until the spacecraft took flight.

As for the checking method, it is simple and crude. The Ruler of Knowledge can activate it omnipotently and directly check the memory.

On the other side, the Imperial Fist company had just advanced a short distance when they encountered a precise interception. Zhou Ye had no idea how a group of Iron Warriors could accurately locate each Imperial Fist among a crowd of seemingly identical, unmarked individuals.

And intercepted it, this time the Iron Warriors obviously went back to call for help. Five Cast Iron Dreadnoughts came at once, and at this time the Imperial Fists still had no time to charge, so they stayed where they were and started fighting.

Zhou Ye wasn't worried, though. It was unlikely those Iron Warriors could defeat his Imperial Fists. Not to mention the fact that his combat effectiveness was quite good, and he also had his own magical modifications. And that was basically all Primaris, plus three Terminator squads and three Centurions.

And there is a Contemptor who is fearless, so there is no possibility of problems.

"For Allfather Ursus."

With a roar, the Contemptor Fearless wielded a Thunder Axe, crafted by Zhou Ye, and chopped a Nurgle beast into pieces. He then charged forward with a pack of Space Wolves. Zhou Ye quickly recovered the Nurgle beast's corpse, which hadn't yet dissipated.

Then he encountered a big problem. A huge fat body slowly emerged.

Demon Prince

A warped, monstrous monster, a formidable beast. The Daemon Prince's limits were extreme: a Primarch at best, a mere mortal exile at worst. But this Daemon Prince was clearly no weakling, directly blocking the Contemptor Dreadnought. It was unable to escape for a moment, and its massive forward charge gradually stalled.

The Emperor Titan had to slow down. The Void Shield could block long-range attacks, but it couldn't block slow, close-range attacks. Someone had to assist at this time.

Today's Void Shield is a more powerful version of what Zhou Yean was thinking about, but it is no longer effective at close range.

You should know that one of the most effective ways to destroy a Titan is to board it. Even the Emperor Titan is afraid of this kind of boarding.

Then the battle line slowly stagnated, and then fell into the vast army.

"It would be great if I could produce a Stigma Awakener and a Fusion Warrior, but I don't have the necessary conditions for this yet."

At this moment, Zhou Ye couldn't help but complain. Actually, there was a thing called the Pseudo-Herrscher. But he couldn't afford it, mainly because the energy of this thing also consumed imaginary numbers.

Therefore, I must provide them with enough imaginary numbers, but the problem is that there are not enough imaginary numbers now. If the star track is large enough in the future, then I can directly make one.

Or there is no need to go through so much trouble, just create your own chief demon, no, or rather, a messenger.

"We don't know how long it will take for the Great Rift to open. The fact that it could hit that group of Tau means we're in the Ultima Thule, which is too far away. If the Great Rift opens, it can be widely announced, and by then the Empire's control over the Dark Side will be weakened to a certain extent."

At this moment, Zhou Ye was also muttering in his heart. As for where to go, he was more casual. If he could go, he would go. If he couldn't, there was nothing he could do. He wouldn't go through the warp anyway. And given the instability of the warp, it was probably too late.

.........

However, compared to Zhou Ye's troops, whose attack was a bit slow and no longer as smooth as cutting tofu with a knife, Taifengs on the other side was also covered in cold sweat.

Zhou Ye only felt slow because the front was full of weaklings. But Typhons brought his own elite troops, and even so, they were unstoppable.

The first was the Iron Warriors, whose battles with the Imperial Fists were often intense and bloody, but what was happening here was that they were being pinned to the ground by this Imperial Fists team.

They sent out five companies and more than 500 people to assist the Nurgle army in blocking the more than 100 Imperial Fist cans.

Then at this moment, the exchange ratio was 50:5.

At the same time, someone among the Iron Warriors finally discovered the problem.

"Traitor! Heretic! You actually associate with the false emperor's lackeys, and even with the Emperor's Fist!!!"

An Iron Warrior's Dreadnought started cursing at this time, and the target was one of the Imperial Fist sequence.

PS: I have finished updating today, I will update less tomorrow, and put it on the shelves the day after tomorrow. Let me see how many photos I can get.

Chapter 55: Past Memories Begin to Attack You

Rage, depression...

At this time, the Iron Warrior's fearless condition was extremely bad. It was not that he could not accept the Empire's Iron Warrior, but he absolutely could not accept this Iron Warrior acting together with a group of Imperial Fists.

Especially when there were five of them and one of them, they were pinned to the ground by this incredibly powerful Imperial Fist.

The exchange ratio was one to ten, and to be honest, the Iron Warriors were a little embarrassed.

Then, following his roar, everyone in the area instinctively turned their gaze towards the Imperial Fists (Iron Warriors) who had been identified.

"I am the son of Rogal Dorn, serving the Lord of Mankind. Armored with steel, heart of steel!!!"

After watching the Iron Warrior's fearless pointing, the 'Imperial Fist' was silent for a moment before speaking in a stiff tone.

"Blasphemy, corruption. The lackeys of the false emperor, shamelessly corrupting our brothers."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said that, but after saying that, the Iron Warrior on the other side immediately got a little red-hot. At this time, pointing at an Imperial Fist android and cursing loudly, it can only be said that even in this world of chaos, the world is relatively mild.

After all, it's an IP with a "嘤" theme, and considering those poorly written words. Zhou Ye felt that he dared to argue with those lewd bastards, and they might not even be able to defeat him. So this Tie Yong was immediately furious, feeling like he was being NT-ed in person.

It's not that he couldn't accept the Iron Warriors from the Empire, but he couldn't accept an Iron Warrior wearing centurion armor and madly pouring fire on them in the Fist of the Empire.

And these were all his children, so naturally there were some unexpected things happening to them, and sure enough, it happened almost the next moment.

No need for mercy!

At this moment, a familiar voice was heard. A seemingly ordinary-looking Imperial Fist, wearing fine power armor and holding a black longsword, suddenly attacked.

The inflatable backpack on his back accelerated, and the whole person flew into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he directly hit the fearless person. At this time, the huge sword in his hand pierced the fearless person's coffin, and blood spurted out in an instant.

"No need to regret!"

Then, with a spun around, he instantly cut the surrounding group of Iron Warriors in half. Then, he fought ten of them alone, and in the midst of the suppressed Iron Warriors, he activated his invincible mode.

"Templar, Pseudo-Emperor Champion?"

Looking at the sudden influx of Emperor Fist cans, one of the oldest Fearless of the Iron Warriors finally realized the problem.

There is only one person who can do this kind of thing and fight this way, and that is the ancient Templars.

What era is this? Are there still living Templars?

"Those Sons of Horus and World Eaters just now...wait, could it be that..."

At this moment, looking at the mixed battle group in front of him, the Dreadnought thought of something. He thought of a terrible thing, that is, the Istvan III Massacre.

Could these people be the survivors of that planet? No wonder his voice was a little distorted when he heard Typhons' voice. He must have recognized something.

And if it really was that group of people, these Iron Brave Cans were courting death. They were true veterans of the long war, and the fact that they could fight them to such an extent was already quite impressive. The few who were killed were probably just new recruits.

Of course, what he knew was correct. Zhou Ye did deliberately create a super powerful Templar. He might not be able to defeat Sigismund, but he was good enough to be the champion.

“Fearless!”

click

The sound of shattering rang out, and the Dreadnought also suffered great damage. At this time, a sound of lightning rang out, and the Contemptor Dreadnought's huge body rushed into their position at a speed that stunned the group of Iron Warriors.

Are you not the Imperial Fists, and indeed not the White Scars?

But there was no time to worry about that at this point, because after these two broke into the position, the subsequent battle had obviously already decided.

"You were once my brothers, but now you are treacherous and shameful heretics."

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the centurion-clad Astartes, accompanied by two or three other Iron Warriors, approached and said calmly, "Then he absorbed their gene-seed and continued his charge."

After all, for Zhou Ye, these are just snacks. It would be a shame not to show them off, a real shame.

On the other side, Typhon's rotten brain finally came back to its senses.

"It's you, it's you... The souls of the dead from ten thousand years ago have returned to this world."

Typhons now recognized these Death Guard, or rather, canned copies of the Dusk Watch, as his brothers, the ones he knew very well, who had been sent to the ancient Isstvan III, and who were presumably dead there.

The last one also challenged Mortarion during the Siege of Terra and was killed.

Now they are back, back again after ten thousand years.

To be honest, Typhon also felt a little bit of fear at this time. They should all be dead.

Then those war dogs and the Luna Wolves are...

"You should have died, why did you come back? You rejected your father and betrayed the Legion!!!"

At this moment, Typhon's voice rang out, and even in the chaotic battlefield, it had a power that penetrated people's hearts.

It reached everyone's ears, and then the Nurgle Champion stepped forward, directly passing through the demonic tide, and came in front of everyone to look at the Dusk Raiders.

The sickle covered with various germs was raised high in his hand, and the rotten branches and leaves on his body emitted a strange smell.

only.......

"Blast him!!!"

At this time, Zhou Ye stopped giving him any more trouble. He was just a Typhon.

He wouldn't say anything to him. The people in front of him were the scum of Chaos, so there was no need to talk about morality. So he directly ordered several knight mechas to fire at him.

In the blink of an eye, the place where it stood was completely devoured. It was a pity that as a Chaos Champion and a powerful psyker, this thing was obviously not so easy to kill. Soon, Typhons retreated from the flames unscathed.

Although he wouldn't die, he didn't want to be targeted by a group of heavy firepower.

“Okay, very good…”

At this time, Typhons also spoke with gritted teeth, and then looked at the Nurgle wizard behind him, with a hideous look on his distorted face.

PS: This is the first chapter today, and I still have a cold. The weather is so dry, it's really uncomfortable. The weather this year is really too weird, there is no way to fix it. ORZ

Chapter 56 The Great Unclean One

"Summon in advance!!!"

"But according to the plan, we were going to tear open a gate that would allow Father, Kugath, Rainfather, and seven other beings to pass through together. But if we release them now... we might only be able to..."

“There’s no time…”

Typhon shook his head upon hearing this, then glanced behind him. The sudden attack by the Greenskins forced them to send half of their Titans to stop them, and now the Emperor Titan was about to enter the vicinity of the Warlord Titan.

Looking at the huge sawtooth on the hand of the War Titan emitting the brilliance of thunder, and the two Eldar Phantom Titans working together with him. Although their War Titan also sacrificed firepower and strengthened its close combat.

But he didn't think he could stop these three Titans, so he couldn't summon Mortarion and the seven great demons as originally planned.

"First, tear a small hole and let a big demon out. Otherwise, we won't be able to hold on. Then, tear a bigger hole and let Father out too."

Typhons was helpless about this. Zhou Ye just felt that the engine of war was advancing too slowly. Typhons felt terrible at this time. He had already exerted his greatest strength.

Logically speaking, an army of this strength should be enough to hold off the successive attacks of several Chapters. But this mixed Chapter was too powerful. Except for the weak Space Wolves, the others were all very powerful.

What made his worldview explode even more was the group of Necrons radiating a holy light. Oh my goodness, what the hell was this? When did the Empire become so crazy that even the Necrons could be corrupted?

It was too evil, something they wanted to do but couldn't. Furthermore, the Gauss weapons equipped by the Necrons were too exaggerated, and with the Necrons' sniper marks of death, those guys had already killed dozens of Death Guards.

The Iron Warriors, who had placed great hopes on him, with five times the number of troops and the assistance of a large number of Nurgle demons, were now slaughtered and scattered.

These are just a bunch of old guys who have lived for thousands of years, and what makes them even more scared is... who is the leader of the other side and who can command this group of old guys.

The last one to command them was Warmaster Horus, but everyone knew it would never be Horus. And what was even more terrifying was that the Primarch's era had passed too long.

So at this time, Typhons realized that it was too late. If he followed the original plan, he would not be able to wait for the Chaos Artifact to be fully activated, and they would destroy the ritual.

So he planned to summon a Nurgle Great Demon or a Great Unclean One first. Even if those powerful and well-known Nurgle Great Demons could not come, as long as they were Nurgle Great Demons, they would be enough to use first.

At this moment, following his command, a dark green space passage was opened, and then a Nurgle demon with a rotten smell all over his body walked out.

"The big devil has finally appeared, let's go show him off."

Looking at the huge demon, Zhou Ye also jumped down from the troop carrier. To be honest, he just couldn't play the saxophone, otherwise he would have performed a famous scene of an Extreme Warrior playing the saxophone.

But it's not a big problem. I have already written the information about the saxophone master into the gene seed that I paid as a tithe.

If it were used by the Ultramarines, it would surely give them a big surprise.

Now that the big devil has come out, Zhou Ye decided to show off to it like French fries.

This battle has almost exhausted all my savings, and I don’t know how to replenish the energy after the battle.

Now, an unknown great unclean being is the best target, and the strength of this thing is no joke.