Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

"Warp sorcery, is this the work of Vashtor?"

At this moment, Father Beta, who was brought out by Zhou Ye, couldn't help but exclaimed and said a name that made Chris a little confused.

Vashtor, the Warp Lord, is now on his way to becoming one with Tzeentch, Khorne, Slaanesh, and Nurgle.

To some extent, he possesses the power of the Om Messiah, which is worshipped by some of the oilmen. However, because he was relatively low-key before the Great Rift opened, the Empire did not know much about him.

But compared to Father Beta who exclaimed in surprise and the Titan who was temporarily paralyzed, someone else was even more confused.

"Why are these Titans only paralyzed, and not contaminated?"

Lucius looked at the temporarily paralyzed Titans with a bit of confusion. Although they did not bring the Titan Legion this time, they did prepare a warp artifact specifically targeting all mechanical creations. It came from the little-known evil god Vashtor in the warp.

This dark god of all machines was handed over to them by Slaanesh when he issued them the mission. Their original plan was to use this artifact to rob and corrupt some Imperial Titans in order to form more of their own Titan legions.

But why, after using this artifact, it only paralyzed the huge Emperor Titan.

Didn't that guy guarantee the effectiveness? This doesn't seem right at all.

RNM refund!!!

This was Lucius' only thought at the moment. He spent such a huge price only to get such a broken thing.

"I'm going to settle the score with Vashtor when I get back. What the hell is this..."

Lucius was already cursing inwardly at this point. He hadn't expected Vashtor to play him so well. You know, that guy actually had a pretty good reputation, and his dealings with other demons were basically businesslike.

Now, after seeing the huge Emperor Titan of the Empire, he was drooling a little. Although this Titan was probably not under his control and had to be managed by Slaanesh, it was worth it to get such a huge Emperor Titan.

And after forcibly controlling the Titan and letting it explode within the Empire, he and his men could march straight in. As long as he could capture the person Slaanesh cared about, plus this huge Emperor Titan, he would have accomplished a great feat.

But who knew that it would fail, which made him very angry.

"It seems this Titan is very ancient, and its machine spirit is exceptionally powerful."

Fulgrim was fine with this, though, even an Emperor Titan wouldn't be enough to stop him. But the problem was, unlike Mortarion back then, this wasn't his true form. If he used too much psychic energy, his body would collapse prematurely.

Now, as long as they charged in, and when the battle was over, the Titan would still be theirs. The only pity was that this matter was too hasty, and they didn't have time to mobilize enough heavy troops.

So at this moment, with Fulgrim's order, hundreds of Hell Knight Daemon Engines led the surging Slaanesh army towards the Imperial position. Although Slaanesh was easy to defeat, it would fail in the process.

But under Fulgrim's suppression, they did not dare to act recklessly.

As for the Titan, it was probably due to its ancient age. Its machine spirit had grown extremely powerful over time, which was why it hadn't been corrupted. Of course, they didn't know that the Emperor Titan was only a few years old.

……

"Everyone get ready!!!"

At this point, Asroth had also taken command. The Imperial Fists and Iron Warriors had jointly built a defensive position. Although they had lost the firepower support of several Titans, they were still able to fight. Furthermore, they didn't need to rush; they just had to wait for the master to return.

So at this moment, with Asloth's order, grenade launchers, gravity cannons, and Gauss weapons were fired out in a mess, carrying some blasphemous things.

Chris's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene. Just when he was dusting, Pioneer Star had pulled out a bunch of strange things. Chris felt that they looked familiar. But he didn't say anything. At least for now, the problem was not serious.

But the only person he was worried about was the fallen Primarch Fulgrim.

"Can we find him?"

At this moment, Asloth also said immediately. At this time, he was still holding the battle flag that Zhou Ye had made before. It was nominally the sacred object of the group, but in fact it was a modified version of the Black Abyss White Flower.

Now, relying on the faith barrier held up by the priest and the double protection of the field mixed with black abyss and white flowers, of course, he is not Zhou Ye and cannot play the maximum effect, but it is enough.

In fact, a huge mountain of brothers was built with him as the center.

At this moment, Aslot didn't care about those messy demons at all. He had only one focus, which was to find Fulgrim.

Of course, he didn't last long, because at this moment...

"Ah, what do I see? The Emperor's children, my dear descendants, should you return to your father's arms now?"

At this moment, a sinister voice echoed, and a giant snake-like shadow suddenly appeared in a corner of the battlefield where the newly born Emperor's Children were stationed. A huge figure forcibly rushed in, then looked at the black and gold can in front of it with excitement.

The Emperor's Children.

He was really surprised. He never thought that after ten thousand years, he would actually see his offspring again, such a pure and holy son of the Emperor.

Now he really wants to make her fall, really wants her to return to his arms.

"Fulgrim!!!"

The entire battlefield erupted in panic at the sight of this massive figure. Metalos had already grabbed his power axe and was about to charge forward. It wasn't just him; everyone else had the same reaction.

However, due to the instinctive actions of these people, the dense firepower network was disrupted. The tiny gap in the firepower at this time gave the Slaanesh army an opportunity, and instantly, demons like a tide poured into the front of the position.

Draw your sword.

Following Mario's roar, the Weepers each took out their brand new power sword, and the Flesh Tearers next to them almost went blind.

"That gentleman is so rich..."

Seeing this, even Seth, who was ready to fight with Fulgrim, couldn't help but pause. This man was too rich.

Click! ! !

However, at this moment, these Sons of the Emperor didn't even bother to say a word to him. They loaded their bolters and fired countless bullets at him.

Da da da……

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

But it was obvious that such an attack was of no use to Fulgrim. At first he knocked a few away, but later he just took it head-on.

The pain only made him feel happier. These newborn offspring were so fascinating. He wanted to corrupt them, but...

"Why didn't you react? I am your father."

Fulgrim was a little confused when he saw him shooting wildly without saying a word. You know, most Astartes would be considered veterans if they didn't kneel when they saw the Primarch.

Look at Angron, that inhumane, indiscriminate killer. His descendants, almost all of whom were branded with the Butcher's Nail to curry his favor. There are many Astartes capable of fighting against the Primarch and wielding their own blades, but this clearly unrecruited soldier is definitely not capable of this.

unless……

Their gene seed has a very ancient heritage, and... the barrier of faith that enveloped this place and made him feel a little physically uncomfortable, the power that belonged to his father.

Thinking of this, Fulgrim turned his head to look. He had been too excited to notice at first. Now he realized that someone was holding up a barrier of faith. The Emperor's power disgusted him and made him feel a little uneasy. Then he found his target, a girl who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

but……

Click, click, click...

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and several attacks that made Fulgrim feel scared came towards him.

Then, as he kept dodging, a small black hole flew past his body and exploded directly behind him, completely swallowing up several Slaanesh demons.

"Those are 010 Omega Priest's Castellan mechas, and there are seven of them?"

At that moment, Chris discovered something. These seven mechas were the backup plan that Zhou Ye had arranged before leaving. As for whether these things were as powerful as the legendary golden men, Zhou Ye had no idea.

After all, Iron Rebellion is even more ambiguous than the previous Beast Wars, which makes it exist only in the historical context. Anyway, don't worry about the specifics, just watch it.

And it wasn't just the seven mechs; almost all of their attacks were directed at Fulgrim. They were properly equipped with weapons capable of damaging the Primarch, and while they certainly couldn't defeat Fulgrim, they shouldn't have a problem holding him back.

But at this moment, he paid no attention to any of that. His eel-like body nimbly passed through all the attacks. He rushed directly through the gaps in the almost non-existent fire network, came to the front of the priest, and stabbed him fiercely with the weapon in his hand.

It must be him who caused the artifact Lucius had prepared to fail. And for some reason, Fulgrim always felt a sense of unease when facing her. This made him very uncomfortable, so at this time, he chose to be brave once and for all and directly killed this little priest who made him feel uncomfortable.

"Oops!!!"

Seeing this, no one reacted quickly. Chris cried out in surprise. He wanted to step forward to stop them, but it was obvious that as a mortal, he couldn't catch up. As for psychic powers, please, look at Magnus bombing Guilliman, a psychic Muggle, and it was useless. And what about Fulgrim, who had already ascended to demonic status? Ashwell instinctively closed her eyes in fear.

At the same time, a force began to surge within her body, and Aishiweier felt a burning sensation coming from her soul. It was as if some force was about to ignite her, but... almost the next moment, that force disappeared.

Ding dong…

But at this moment, a crisp collision sound was heard, and Fulgrim seemed to have hit something and retreated backwards. At this time, a big man with a height of four meters stood in front of him.

dong dong dong.

Along with this came a series of crashing sounds. This time, Zhou Ye, without the Waaagh force field and psychic interference, chose to teleport directly to Fulgrim's face. The huge boarding shield in his hand directly bounced Fulgrim away.

The most elite Space Marines he brought with him also rushed over and smashed directly into the Slaanesh army. In an instant, the battle broke out completely.

But at this moment his attention was not on Fulgrim, but on the little girl in his arms and her golden eyes.

"Ah..."

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Chapter 89 You thought it was the emperor, but it was actually me, Zhou Ye.

At this time, Zhou Ye did not immediately pay attention to Fulgrim, and the other party's attention was also attracted by a presence.

"Fulgrim!!!"

With a roar, Rilano charged towards Fulgrim like a god of war. Zhou Ye threw him farther away to prevent him from getting too carried away.

As a result, this guy rushed over with his own master-level Contemptor Dreadnought power sword. The messy Slaanesh demons along the way were no match for him at all.

"Isn't this Rilano, my dear Rilano? I am so happy to see you, look at your broken body. Come, come and join me. I will give you a perfect body, and we will enjoy eternal joy together."

It was at this moment that Fulgrim rushed forward.

As for the things of Slaanesh, we really can't have too high expectations for them.

It was completely spontaneous, even going off mid-fight. No wonder he'd fought Rogal Dorn for so long, then just slipped away after he left. Angron had at least died in battle once, this guy was just a disgrace.

But it’s better this way, Zhou Ye started to operate quickly.

"Ai-chan, help me lock onto the Quint Hive, the target is the Hive Church."

After all, I'm on the battlefield now, and I still need to confirm the coordinate lock with Ai-chan. You know, in Warhammer, if you fail to teleport and get stuck in a wall, you will really die. It's not just getting stuck there.

So Zhou Ye needed help, and then the next moment...

"Let's go!!!"

At this moment, the little girl disappeared.

He disappeared in a flash of golden light, but no one noticed this on the fierce battlefield at that time.

Looking at the girl who disappeared, Zhou Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

MD was possessed by a yellow-skinned monster. Just now, he was just trying to save someone out of instinct. But when he turned around, he saw that it was the yellow-skinned monster who had chosen him. What was even more frustrating was that the yellow-skinned monster was already planning to possess him.

Logically speaking, I arrived just in time. If I had been a little later, this little priest would have been burned to death by the yellow skin's power. Only the Primarch could withstand the yellow skin's divine attack without any damage. Look at Guilliman, the psychic Muggle, who was not hurt after being attacked by the yellow skin.

As for the little priest, he will become a burning firewood to bear the power of the yellow-skinned man.

……

At the same time, Aishiweier was also dazedly looking at the strange yet familiar hive before her. Turning her head, she saw the huge state church and the believers who, after seeing her sudden appearance and her adornments clearly, were kowtowed to her one after another. She fell into a brief confusion.

She felt as if she was about to die when a tall, handsome figure in ornate black and gold armor rescued her. But somehow, the enormous Astartes kept appearing and disappearing, appearing before her eyes and disappearing again.

At the same time, a sense of clarity and confusion came over her, but that was all. She felt a flash of light, and she arrived at the door of the Hive City Church.

As for...

"???"

At this moment, Aishiweier felt countless doubts in her mind, and then those doubts piled up like a mountain and turned into a series of production lines. Then, the doubts soon transformed again, and a feeling of exasperation emerged.

"Your Majesty, it was that lord who saved me, so why do I feel so furious? This must be blasphemy, blasphemy..."

But just as Ai Siwei was praying silently, the feeling of frustration became even stronger.

And a...

Just wait, this isn't the end of the story.

……

"Long time no see, my dearest Rilano."

Just like on Terra, Fulgrim's old habits had struck again. He'd become obsessed with anything he saw, completely ignoring the real issue. It was no wonder Slaanesh was considered the most incompetent of the Four Great Gods. These people had no idea what moderation was.

Seeing Ruilano, she rushed out like a nympho without caring about anything.

At this time, Rilano was like a dump truck, with a black man following him.

Ashira, the only Emperor's child to join him in the battle for the Moon.

but……

At this moment, a sword light came, which gave Ashira a bad feeling, and then...