Warhammer 40k, but I’m really not an angelic father!

The demon body controlled by Kabanha rushed out of the darkness at this moment, and with a raised hand, the huge blood axe knocked over dozens of members of the reconnaissance team.

The air waves and blood drops it created pierced through the limbs of other team members like sharp blades and bullets, and the aftermath alone cut two team members in half.

The team's firepower man launched a counterattack against Cabah using individual rockets.

Their eyes were filled with fear, but their hands did not tremble at all when they pulled the trigger.

The demons before them are indeed hideous and terrifying, but there are also people behind them who need protection.

They could have refused the mission at the outset, no one would have blamed them, and Inquisitor Valadin would not have forced them to carry it out.

But that would hand the demon before them back into the Middle Nest, where their family still lived.

This is something they can never accept no matter what.

The rocket exploded on Kabanha's limbs and raised clouds of black smoke, but the next second, a huge axe whistling in the wind chopped out from the black smoke.

The huge axe blade chopped these firepower men into meat paste at the same time.

Kabanha laughed wantonly at the weakness of the ants in front of him, but he didn't see that an attack that could eventually be fatal was approaching his body.

Orpes approached Cabanha under the cover of black smoke.

As the demon laughed wildly, Orpes plunged the dagger in his hand deeply into the demon's left knee, with the handle almost sinking into the bone.

The severe pain brought by the holy object made Kabanha roar. The golden light at this moment continued to destroy the perfection of the demon's body, leaving a fatal flaw in this originally powerful demon's body.

Kabanha's left leg could no longer support his entire body.

Orpes remained fearless before his death. He used his last moments to mock the demon's incompetence and, together with his teammates, cursed and belittled the Blood God and his servants.

"We were too weak, we couldn't defeat you, so we ended up dying."

"But we will be waiting for you. In the future, someone a thousand times more powerful than us will take your life. By then, the scars we inflicted will become your fatal weakness!"

Amidst Cabanha's exasperated roars and the sneers of Orpes and his teammates, the scene faded into darkness.

This was the last scene Orpes saw before his death, and what shocked Sandales even more was that the dagger did not preserve only Orpes' soul.

Instead, the souls of all team members in the area are preserved.

It is the memories of all the team members that together constitute the memory that I just saw.

"You are the heroes of Valentino. Even the great demons can only suffer scars in exchange for your lives."

"And now, I'm here to take you home."

Sandiles exerted a little force with his palm and slowly pulled the dagger out of the wound on Cabanha's body.

After burning away the foul demonic blood that clung to the dagger with the flames of the Sword of Hope, Sandales placed the dagger in a reliquary made of ceramsite steel, engraved with the symbols of the State Religion and the Inquisition.

"You really have the bearing of an archangel now, with three pairs of wings, more than I had back then."

Sanguinius's teasing voice echoed in his mind, and Sandales' response was just a slight smile.

After pulling out the furious spear that pierced Kabanha's body, Sandiles looked at the sons of Khorne who were fighting with the demons of Khorne.

Perhaps not long ago, he had only called Malakin and the others Astartes.

But now, he felt the need to change his tune.

He was a Primarch, a powerful being nurtured by the Emperor and Chancellor Malcador.

And more importantly, in the future he will be the common genetic father of the Astartes from different chapters.

Chapter 46 Our drama is coming to an end. Next, it is your turn.

Without the leadership of Kabanha, the Khorne demons were putting up a desperate resistance, while Malakin and Seth were killing everyone like wolves rushing into a flock of sheep.

"Don't hesitate, use up all your ammunition!"

"Drive all these demons off this planet!"

They had never experienced the feeling of power constantly surging from their bodies. Their bodies were like a water pump, drawing out inexhaustible physical strength from nowhere.

An unspeakable power flowed through his body, and the chainsaw sword in his hand was swung faster than before, and even his movements became more agile.

Sandales flapped his wings and flew over his offspring.

Every time he approached the ground, the Sword of Hope and the Spear of Fury in his hands would kill countless demons.

He could hear the Blood God's angry roar from behind the veil of war, but for some reason, the other party was unable to take any countermeasures.

It was as if someone was pulling his body tightly onto the skull.

The power of the Plague Father and the Lord of Change has faded from Valentino. The Blood God and the Plague Father are at odds with each other on this planet, while the Lord of Change has watched an unparalleled show.

Hellbeasts, Hell Chariots, Bloodthirsters, Bloodletters, World-Eater Astartes...

No matter what kind of Khorne creation it was, it could not stop Sandales's footsteps. The World Eaters who once dared to wield their weapons against Sandales were now terrified.

Perhaps those demons who had long lost their minds did not understand what a Primarch meant, but as Chaos Astartes they knew it very well.

"We cannot defeat the Primarch."

Chaos Fearless chose to give up resistance when he saw Sandales flapping his wings.

He still couldn't forget the scene he saw ten thousand years ago.

Before the Lion's Gate, their Gene-Father Angron threw a spear at Sanguinius, but the other leaped into the air, caught the spear, and tossed it back.

The thrown spear pierced their Gene-Father's body, and the two Primarchs then engaged in a duel.

Their father had many bones broken by Sanguinius and was eventually thrown back into the Warp.

Therefore, it was impossible for them to put up any effective resistance against the returned Primarch.

The crushing battle was soon over. Seth and Malakin stood beside Sandales excitedly, and even looked forward to the idea of rebuilding the Blood Angels Legion in the future.

If the Blood Angels Legion is rebuilt, then the Primarch's Guard must return with it.

The number of places in the Holy Blood Guard is limited, and they must compete with their brothers for those limited places in the future.

For example, the guy next to me will be my strong competitor in the future.

With this thought in mind, Malakin and Seth glanced at each other almost at the same time, and then immediately retracted their gaze after looking at each other.

"Father, what shall we do next? Towards Baal, or to Terra?"

Malakin asked Sandales about the next direction before Seth.

If they go to Baal, they will immediately inform Dante of the return of the Father of Genes to prevent Sandales from seeing the ugly sight of his offspring being left unwelcome when he returns to Baal.

If that were to happen, it would be seen by the other returning battle-brothers as disrespectful to the Primarch and a sign of doubt towards them.

If they went to Terra, they would need to send a message on Valentino to summon the other Blood Angels chapters to join them.

The fleet strength of their two regiments alone is not enough to ensure the safety of navigation.

"Calm down first, we have some other things to do next."

Sandelles did not answer Malakin's question immediately. Valentino still had many things to resolve. Although the lower nest was safe, there were still some troubles in the upper nest that needed to be dealt with.

The power of the Plaguefather, the Blood God, and the Lord of Change has faded from Valentino, but the Lord of Pleasure is still staying in the upper nest to watch the show.

In the end, the Governor Guard Markarian only blew up the elevator shaft leading to the middle nest, trapping the enemies in the upper nest there and unable to enter the middle nest.

But this does not mean that the nest does not need to be cleaned.

Most dangerous of all, the fallen Primarch, Fulgrim, had already turned his attention to Valentino.

He was a sinister and cunning brother, and he became more and more unscrupulous in the joy and indulgence.

In pursuit of the ultimate stimulation, he has used countless stimulating methods on himself over the past ten thousand years, which are enough to make one's whole body numb just by hearing about them.

And if that guy comes to Valentino, it will be a very scary thing.

"Let's return to the Middle Nest first. After all, we need to regain control of this planet."

At this moment, the planetary governor Salazar walked to Sandales' side. This burly old man looked a little petite in front of Sandales.

This planet was recaptured by him, Joeface and Valedin when they were young. It can be said that this planet is his lifeblood.

Even if the Emperor arranges for him to die one day in the future, he must die on this planet to feel at peace.

"Governor, the elevator shaft leading to the Upper Nest has been blown up. We can't enter the Upper Nest."

Malakin frowned as the venerable Markarian and the other Praetorian Guards blew up the elevator shaft.

Those enemies couldn't come down, and they couldn't go up either.

But it was obvious that the chapter leader seemed to have forgotten one thing.

Sandales and Salazar smiled at each other. In the latter's hand, there was a secret passage that could lead directly from the upper nest to the middle nest.

"In the Great Library of the State Religion in the Middle Nest, there is a secret passage that leads directly to my Governor's Office. That passage was closed after I left the Upper Nest, but it can be opened again with my permission."

"Speaking of the Upper Nest, Joe Face...how is he doing?"

Salazar asked this question tentatively, and Malaquin and Sandales looked a little lonely at this moment.

Judging from the expressions of these two people, Salazar could also guess what the final outcome of the old man Joe Faces would be.

"He sacrificed himself, sitting atop a psychic impact device, using his psychic energy to restrict the movements of enemies throughout the Upper Hive, just like the hero Malcador recorded in the Ecclesiarchy's books."

"Is that so... well, that old man always dreamed of a glorious death when he was young. This sacrificial ending should satisfy him."

Although there were not many obvious words in what he said, Sandales could still feel Salazar's sadness from his suppressed tone.

"Don't comfort me. We've long expected this day to come. This is all worth it."

Salazar, Joe Face, Valedin.

Planetary Governor, Ecclesiarchy, Inquisition.

Of the three who once worked very closely together, only two are left now.

And the only one who can actually join the battle is probably Salazar, the planetary governor.

The lives of these three people are like the fate of the human empire, from its rise to prosperity, and then to its demise today.

The three had defended Valentino throughout their lives, securing a planet vital to the plans of the Emperor and Chancellor Malcador.

It also safeguarded the possible future of the human empire.

"The rest of the journey is yours, Sandales. The drama between the three of us is almost over."

Chapter 47: Rising Star Warrior: Wake up my dad? Really?

When Sandres returned to the elevator shaft, the people stationed around the elevator shaft were almost stunned.

They had only seen descriptions of the demigod in the documents of the state religion.

He shouldered the heavy responsibility during the Imperium's darkest hour, risking his life to buy time for the Emperor, and ultimately died gloriously in battle.

But now, this demigod was actually walking in front of him.

When the light of Sandales' armor shone on all the wounded soldiers, they even felt that their wounds were healed in an instant.

The demigod before him was even more glorious and holy than what was recorded in the official religious texts. All attempts to describe his image with words seemed slightly flawed.

No matter how gorgeous the words are, they cannot describe the image of the demigod. Only by seeing the other's brilliance with your own eyes can you engrave the face of the demigod deep in your heart.

Even more excited than the mortals were the Astartes who remained here from the Weepers and Flesh Tearers Chapters.

Now, Sandiles's appearance is no different from their father. Compared with when they just entered the lower nest, Sandiles in golden armor is more like a truly returned archangel.

"I have defeated the enemy of humanity and banished him back to the warp, but we cannot rest easy. Many dangers still lurk around us. I must awaken those brothers who can still return. The burden of the Empire must be shared."

Although the vast majority of Astartes were immersed in the joy of the Gene-Father's victory, this sentence still attracted the attention of some people.

What does it mean to awaken those brothers who can return?

Among the Weepers, there are a few who are out of tune with the other crying battle brothers.

They are survivors of other Chapters that the Weepers rescued during battle before arriving at Valentino, and they fought alongside the Weepers until they were ordered to rebuild their Chapter or join another Chapter.

Among them, the armor of a group of warriors was a distinct blue and white color scheme, and it was almost obvious at first glance that they were related to the Extreme Warriors.

For them, the return of the Gene-Father of the Blood Angels was a blessing for the entire Empire.