Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

So it is possible that Abaddon received funding from his two uncles, which gave him more powerful strength to destroy Cadia in advance.

"My Lord, one hundred Night Lords gene-seeds have been produced."

At this moment, a mechanical priest also came over with a cart of fresh gene seeds. After Zhou Ye finished rubbing one of them, he asked someone to take Coze's blood to replicate it. Now, more than a hundred gene seeds exploded in a short period of time. Seeing this scene, Coze's eyes widened.

He had already discovered that his blood had been drawn. This guy was actually able to create gene seeds so quickly. Thinking of this, his eyes gradually darkened, and then he looked at Zhou Ye.

"What's the matter, my brother, are you going to let this dirty legion appear again?"

The Eighth Legion, the Night Lords. This legion also highlights the Emperor's inhumanity, insisting on filling it with a large number of criminals. This actually made Konrad Curze so depressed that he simply ignored his own legion.

Later, his home planet is also a heavyweight. Anyway, there are obviously many ways, but the Emperor always takes the most abstract actions.

"I need a specific strike force, each of whom is the best graduate of my Thirty Worlds."

Zhou Ye didn't bother to argue with him about this. In fact, he had already quickly outlined the general scope of recruitment. He would recruit from his law school. After all, Zhou Ye was not an empire. He would not hand over grassroots management to so-called gangs. In addition, he provided ample food and a near-zero unemployment rate.

This meant that his base was very stable, and coupled with the supercomputer, his planet always had a near-zero crime rate. Although everyone's life was not particularly affluent, it was basically no worse than that of Guilliman's Five Hundred Worlds ten thousand years ago, and was even much better than theirs at that time.

Naturally, coupled with Zhou Ye's early corruption, the so-called cult could not infiltrate at all.

Naturally, various universities were established to manage the situation, and law was a top priority. Of course, these laws had nothing to do with the Empire. After all, the Empire's laws were too complex to fully understand, so their law enforcement methods were simple and crude.

That is to see if it is a heresy, and then leave the rest to the gangs to deal with. Gangs are not allowed in Zhou Ye, so there must be a certain amount of power to fill it.

The School of Natural Law was born. Of course, their laws have nothing to do with the Empire. After all, the Empire's laws are also a bunch of shit, so don't worry about them.

So at this time Zhou Ye directly handed a data tablet to Conrad Koz, who was also stunned after seeing the information on it.

Each of the people above was an outstanding young man, all of them outstanding graduates from the Zhou Ye World. Unlike the large group of criminals he originally led, this was a new Midnight Lord without any stain.

"I've specially opened up a section of the theater where time will be accelerated to the extreme. You're bringing these people in for the new recruits' surgery. Now I just hope the worst doesn't happen."

Turning his head to glance at the planet behind him, Zhou Ye frowned. Honestly, he'd been keeping a close eye on the evil gods for the past few years. He'd noticed the actions of the three TNS companies, and they'd all been trying various methods to throw their own Chaos creations onto his planet, but in the end, he'd confiscated them all.

But even Old K, the seemingly most reckless guy, didn't react at all. Zhou Ye didn't think of that guy as just a thing that could only chop and slash; he possessed the power of war. So since the other party was silent, it could only mean one thing: he was trying to give him a big blow.

With the Battle of Lion Gate ahead, Zhou Ye must be careful.

So, if that was the case, then more planning was necessary. So Zhou Ye immediately activated the teleport, letting his Beta priest go down to complete the mission. But at this moment, Coze instinctively followed, and then the two of them disappeared together.

"That guy passed by..."

Zhou Ye muttered as he watched Koz disappear. If this guy wants to do anything, then let him do it. He had already taken out insurance while he was unconscious. If he dares to mess with him, he will send him to the Golden Throne.

Now, with Hyperion as the center, the defense fleet of Pioneer Star was slowly gathering. These things were not enough to mobilize the entire army, but he had sent a message to all the companies and those merchant ships, asking them to withdraw their personnel.

After all, the core of those ships is AI, and they will all come over with just one command.

"Take me aboard the Iron Wraith, and have the Prometheus assist me in boarding."

At this time, Zhou Ye had already given orders to Ai-chan and Prometheus, his own supercomputer, at the same time. It was too troublesome for him to use his brain to calculate. With the simultaneous efforts of the two super AI and artificial computers, Zhou Ye dared to board the ship directly from thousands of kilometers away.

Then, light flashed around him, and Ashira and another fusion warrior appeared out of thin air. Behind them were a hundred Space Marines with gorgeous decorations and gold trimmings.

Although most of them had not experienced the cruel war, Zhou Ye's memory battlefield device combined with the abyss was completely a super experience machine, which contained information about all the enemies Zhou Ye had encountered except Fulgrim and Mortarion.

So they had plenty of combat experience, and many had even been in the ICU multiple times. After all, the only thing guaranteed in the Memory Battlefield was that you wouldn't be killed; if you weren't prepared, you could be cut in half. With Zhou Ye's skills, he could probably save his head.

Secondly, they had been on the battlefield many times over the past few years. The merchants had also encountered Chaos corruption that their own fleets couldn't handle, so they needed their support. Of course, for this reason, the entire star region where Zhou Ye was located was peaceful and tranquil.

At this time, the other Glory Guards and auxiliary troops had already entered different ships. This was the fleet that Zhou Ye stayed behind. Now at this time, they would directly jump onto the Iron Wraith, because Zhou Ye clearly saw that Belisarius Kaur's forged ark was already covered with chaotic flames. It was obvious that they had also been jumped on board.

"Sir, we..."

The same was true for Ashira, who was eager to try and take the lead in joining the team. Now they all wanted to follow Zhou Ye to fight together.

……

A little earlier in time, the Iron Wraith.

"That guy discovered our situation and has now abandoned the Phalanx to pursue us."

At this moment, Belisarius Cawl looked at the main force of the Black Legion chasing him from behind. His brow furrowed deeply. The Armor of Hope protected in his cabin was the hope of reviving Guilliman, but now it seemed that there was still a chance, and he didn't know where that chance would be.

But now he had to protect his armor at all costs. At this moment, the living saint Celestine closed his eyes.

After opening his eyes again, they flickered for a moment, and he said to Belisarius Kaur:

"According to these coordinates, a son of God will guide us."

"what?"

Hearing this, even Cawl couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The Primarch of the Son of God. Does the Empire still have Primarchs? So the Inquisitor beside him also showed a hint of vigilance on his face.

Inquisitor Greyfax was unaware of the existence of the Living Saint. In his eyes, this so-called Living Saint was nothing more than a possible blasphemy. Of course, if Zhou Ye were here, he would definitely give a thumbs up. If he remembered correctly, this thing was used to eat the Grey Knight's anti-demon special attack.

"Your coordinates are empty. If you do this, we will lose our last chance. Now their legion is chasing us..."

hum! ! !

Just as the two were arguing, their Iron Wraith began to tremble violently. Then, in an instant, a huge space crack appeared.

“Go ahead!!!”

Belisarius Kaur didn't say a word at this moment. Now there was no way to retreat, and there seemed to be no other way except to do this.

Then...

"Is that size the Glorious Queen class?"

The next moment, Belisarius Kaur's exclamation was heard, because what appeared before their eyes was a blue planet, and facing them was a huge battleship.

At this time, Belisarius Kaur recognized the situation above at a glance. It was a completely unfamiliar Queen of Glory-class battleship, and it was not corrupted.

But haven’t all the Primarchs of the Empire disappeared? Where did they come from?

……

On the other side, in the Spirit of Vengeance, Abaddon also spoke slowly at this time, and then there was a strange expression on his face. Before the war, Angrath, the chief demon under Khorne, specially brought him different support before he launched the 13th expedition.

There was only one reason for doing this, and that was to allow him to place a special Chaos artifact at a certain location. And according to the prophecy of his wizards, the location opposite the rift was exactly where he wanted to be.

Abaddon knew he was once again involved in the battle between the Chaos Gods, but that didn't matter. Now he had to destroy the Forge Ark. He couldn't tolerate the resurrection of a Primarch, so at this time...

"Catch up immediately!!!"

Following Abaddon's order, the Black Legion's warships launched boarding torpedoes one after another, and then more Black Legion Chaos Space Marines rushed up.

……

At the same time, Belisarius Kaur, the Living Saint Celestine, and Greyfax, who were casting the Ark, only felt a flash of golden light before their eyes.

A giant wearing gorgeous black and gold armor and over four meters tall walked out from the light.

"First of all, I am not a Primarch, just an ordinary human. Secondly, tell me what is happening now."

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Chapter 109: Awakening of Drakkenion.

"First of all, I am not a Primarch, just an ordinary human. Secondly, tell me what is happening now."

Looking at the three people who were stunned by his appearance, Zhou Ye emphasized again that he was not the son of that yellow-skinned man. Damn, he just wanted the yellow-skinned man to be his son.

Although he felt that if he confronted the yellow-skinned man, he would most likely agree. But that was even more disgusting. An old Deng who had lived for 50,000 to 60,000 years, what the hell are you talking about?

But when Zhou Ye finished speaking, the three people in front of him all showed an expression that said, "Do you want to read what you said?"

At this moment, Zhou Ye also felt a little bit difficult to jump. He seemed to be at a loss for words. He was more than four meters tall, and there was a group of guards wearing fine power armor behind him.

If you say that you are not the original body, others may not believe you.

"The God-Emperor has shown me the way, the great Son of God, Primarch!!!"

"I'm not a Primarch!!!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ye denied it again, and then seemed to remember something. At this time, he opened a golden passage around him, and then with a force, a gloomy but confused figure was pulled out from inside.

"See if he is the Primarch."

"Is this your warp essence?"

He glanced at the people in front of him and the guards behind Zhou Ye, then glanced at the portal on his body. Konrad Curze asked curiously. He had just been blasted out. Now his gene seed and the adaptors had been taken to a special room. It was said that time flowed much faster there than outside.

Now he just found it very interesting, because he found that he could not see the future of those people. This was a pleasure for Konrad Coze, he knew what chaos was, and what he pursued was actually very simple.

The first was to have a group of offspring without sin or stain, and the second was to be able to create the future with his own hands. Especially after taking that psychic blow just now, his spirits had improved a lot.

He discovered his prophecy was no longer passive, but active. Of course, Zhou Ye had left him a backup plan, incorporating a large amount of imaginary energy. The result was that, unbeknownst to Zhou Ye, he had directly and magically disrupted Konrad Curze's passive, sealing it. However, since he was a Primarch, it was impossible to completely block it.

So Koz can still use it if he wants, but if he doesn't want to, it won't happen.

He cured Koz in the moment when he didn't even notice it.

Now, Koz no longer cared about his father's mission. He wanted to stay here and live the life he had always dreamed of. By the way, he also wanted to ask Zhou Ye if he needed a warmaster.

only……

Click! ! !

After seeing this existence, all kinds of weapons were pointed at him in an instant. The three people present clearly recognized the identity of this person, Konrad Curze, a traitor to the Empire.

"It seems you have a bad reputation."

"My brother, don't you know?"

"Useless thing, I'm not your brother!!!"

At this moment, Zhou Ye threw Koz back casually. Why was the useless Koz so disliked?

"You see, he is the Son of God in your prophecy."

"..."

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Zhou Ye continued to explain. However, for some reason, the three people opposite him all looked like they wouldn't believe it even if they killed them, and also looked like they were saying, "Don't be so stubborn."

Of course, Zhou Ye felt the same way. At this moment, Belisarius, Celestine and Greyfax all had only one thought: could you be a little tougher?

And a look that said, "No, it's not." But...

"Are you that gentleman?"

At this moment, Marshal Amalrich of the Black Templars suddenly remembered something. He had recently received a star message from the Mountain Phalanx. The message was fragmentary, but it could be summarized as follows...

Black Armor, Primarch, Gift, Seed, Ancient, Golden Sword, Restoration, Distribution...

In summary, a Primarch with black armor and a golden sword gifted the Sons of Dorne with complete gene seeds. These gene seeds could restore the two degenerated organs, and the distribution of the seeds needed to be discussed together.

This news came from the Eternal Crusade, the flagship of the Black Templars, and it lifted the spirits of all the sons of Dorne who were fighting fiercely at the time.

Now look at this person's attire: a gorgeous black inlaid with gold stripes and statuesque armor. Countless symbols of glory are adorned on it, and the golden sword in his hand exudes a sacred aura. And with those lavishly equipped troops, it's clear this is the Primarch's guard.

So at this moment, Marshal Amalric also knelt on one knee, paying the highest respect. After all, the Sons of Dorne were truly grateful for the generosity of this lord. Seeing this scene, the Black Templars who followed him and the Emperor's Champion holding the black sword also gave the same courtesy, which also made Zhou Ye look speechless under his helmet.

What's wrong with this world? Why doesn't anyone believe him when he tells the truth? And if we really talk about seniority, he's older than Makado.

Then...

"Where's Evelyne? Never mind. It seems the yellow-skinned man has changed the prophecy. Did I interrupt a marriage? Never mind. It's not a big deal. Wait, there's a missing sword of something old. I'll do it."

Looking at the group of people, Zhou Ye was a little surprised to find that Evelyne was not here. He knew very well what this meant. If Guilliman didn't wake up, he would go crazy.

The moment the Great Rift appeared, the star region where Zhou Ye was located exploded. Information about cultists appeared everywhere, and many of the empire's planets were desperately sending distress messages.

Now half of Zhou Ye's military force is busy fighting fires everywhere, making it difficult for Zhou Ye to ask them to return immediately. Anyway, it's not a big problem, it's just Abaddon.

However, when Zhou Ye looked at the ancient Spirit of Vengeance through the space crack, he was stunned for a moment. Then a palpitation spread throughout his body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

Because at this moment he had a feeling of extreme danger. You know, before this, even Mortarion had never given him such a feeling.

"Abaddon… He can't be, wait, Draconian. Because I'm human? Interesting, very interesting."

Feeling this, Zhou Ye's mouth revealed a hint of interest. If it was about taking something, it would indeed be quite interesting. Of course, it only felt dangerous to him, not unbearable. This was probably the difference between him and the yellow-skinned man.

You have to understand that Drachnion is a being inextricably linked to the Emperor; the two share a special bond. The greater the Emperor's power, the greater the power of this demon. This isn't the 30th millennium, it's the 40th millennium, so who knows what that thing will become.

Meanwhile, on the bridge of the Spirit of Vengeance, Abaddon was stunned for a moment. Then, with a look of shock, he looked at the sword in his hand. At this moment, the sword, which had been dormant in his hand for ten thousand years, trembled, showing signs of awakening.

This was the same demonic sword that had struck the Emperor ten thousand years prior, and it had been dormant since it came into his hands. He could only unleash its passive effects, never realizing its true potential. Yet, this was also his greatest trump card, a trump card he would use against the false Emperor when he faced the Golden Throne.

Now that Drachnion had awakened, what lay beyond him? Could it be the Emperor? This was impossible.

At this moment, countless possibilities flashed through Abaddon's mind, and then a terrible idea flashed in his mind.

"Now is not the time to fight that guy. Let those blood gods take over."