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

"What are you laughing at? Do you know that this expression of yours really deserves a beating?"

For some reason, whenever he saw the smile on Sandres' face, he always wanted to beat up this new brother.

That expression was so annoying, just like the one on Sanguinius when he first met him ten thousand years ago.

That expression, as if wanting to write on his face that he had seen through everything, had been engraved in his mind for ten thousand years. He originally thought that this kind of scene could only be reproduced through memory, but he didn't expect to see it again today.

Of course, he would never admit that it was the brother in front of him who guessed his inner thoughts. How could he have come here specifically to protect Sandales?

It's impossible, absolutely impossible. I can't admit this answer.

"Father, we should go."

The technical sergeant in the accompanying team gave a warning at this time that the demon engine that was constantly running under their feet was approaching the edge of the middle nest.

There is not much time left for them to leave.

If they couldn't stop the two demon engines, they would have to make a final plan.

The Flesh Tearers still had a small frigate that escaped the railgun's attack, and it could still return to low orbit to transport Father away from the planet.

Although they didn't know whether the railgun had been destroyed, they had no choice.

There was no way he was going to let his father stay above Valentino.

Chapter 59 You guys go up, I can fly by myself

When Sandales and the Scions returned to the armored hole through which they had entered the Daemon Engine, they realized how close the Midnest was now to their position.

On the ground, the clash between the Emperor's Children and the two chapters was still going on, but their arrogance had been completely suppressed and they were unable to push the front line any further.

Instead, the loyal ground forces, who did not have to worry about the demon engine in a short period of time, began to launch a series of heavy bombardments on them.

The artillery fire originally used to block the advance of the demon engine was poured on the heads of these rebellious Astartes. The horrific bombardment raised dust that was almost as big as a hill and blew the remains of the rebellious Astartes everywhere.

As much as possible of the civilians in the middle nest had been moved to the elevator shaft and the lower nest, so the planetary defense forces did not need to worry about civilians and buildings. All artillery fire began to launch indiscriminate sweeping bombings on the edge areas.

Except for those lines that began to engage in close combat, all the Emperor's Children's defenses were blown to pieces.

But this situation could not last long. The restart of the demon engine meant that the planetary defense force's long-range artillery had to divert some of its firepower to stop their advance.

This will undoubtedly increase the burden and pressure on the front-line combat troops.

"Captain Qiao Sen! How long will it take for the frigate to arrive?!"

"It will take some time. Penetrating Valentino's atmosphere is too difficult. The density of this planet's atmosphere is much more terrifying than that of other planets."

As the captain of the Unbound Blood, he has now driven the ship's engines and void shield system to maximum power.

But this is just a frigate, it does not have the strong atmospheric breakthrough capability like a destroyer or a cruiser.

Despite its excellent thrust-to-weight ratio, the atmosphere of Valentino's planet was truly bizarre. He couldn't understand how a habitable hive planet could have an atmosphere as massive as Venus in the solar system.

Not only is this planet's atmosphere divided into several layers, it also contains thick acidic substances!

It is impossible to see what is on the surface from the outside of the planet. To the naked eye, it looks like a planet with a core covered with a thick acidic protective layer.

What were the people who recaptured this planet thinking?

Your head is squeezed by the door, right?

Building a hive city on a planet like this would require the biological sages of the Mechanicum to be extremely conflicted before rejecting the idea of studying this person's brain.

If I were to put it in my own mouth, my evaluation of this person would be very simple.

There's something wrong with your brain!!!

When a ship enters the atmosphere, it is no different from rolling in a sulfuric acid pool, and it is even more terrifying than entering a sulfuric acid pool.

The acidic substances in this atmosphere are quite different!

It's a fucking miracle that this planet doesn't have acid rain!

No wonder the captain of the battle barge cursed so harshly when entering the atmosphere.

If this happened to him, he would also be scolded.

"Give me an exact time!"

"Three minutes! It only takes three minutes to break through the atmosphere, but be careful! Once you break through, you won't be able to get out in such a short time!"

"It's all right if you can come in! We'll take the Gene Father and leave here as soon as possible. You bombard the demon engine with all your strength!"

The quarrels in the headphones were endless, and Sandales understood the feelings of his descendants and those mortal captains very well.

After all, in his memory, any transport team that came to Valentino to deliver supplies would curse when they left.

Some people even suggested to Salazar that he should use some destructive means to blow a hole in the atmosphere, so as to open up a route that does not need to pass through the atmosphere.

Or simply build a space elevator connected to the surface of the planet and build a space cargo dock on the outskirts of the planet that rotates continuously with its rotation.

"Father, the remaining Valkyrie team is on their way. We need to prepare to leave."

"Has the railgun been destroyed?"

"Yes, father. Commander Sebastian of the Valkyrie Squadron has destroyed the railgun. Although it cost him several Valkyries, the commander still completed the mission."

Just as Sandales and the Senai brothers were talking, several air-burst graphite smoke bombs instantly exploded around the demon engines, and the exploded oily graphite material directly obscured the entire aerial vision of the two demon engines.

The Valkyrie Squad took advantage of this opportunity to break through the Demon Engine's self-defense weapons from below, and hovered outside the armored gap where the Sandales and Malakin teams were evacuating.

"Sir, there may not be enough space in the cabin to transport everyone."

"why?"

The Valkyrie that came to pick up Sandales was piloted by Commander Sebastian himself, but no matter how he loaded it, he could not fit all the people present on board the Valkyrie transport plane.

"Sir, if the original situation had continued, we could have reluctantly taken you away, but now it seems there's one more person..."

Sebastian's words were directed almost undisguisedly at Coze, causing him to sigh slowly while standing in the shadows.

"So you are still yourself..."

Before Koz could finish his words, Sandales grabbed his shoulders and threw him into the cabin, almost picking him up and throwing him in.

After throwing this sinister brother onto the transport plane, Sandales looked at his descendants again.

"You guys go up, I can fly myself."

"Father, that's too dangerous."

"This is an order. Besides, I might be more flexible if I fly by myself than the Valkyrie."

Almost in an attacking manner, Sandales finally drove his offspring into the transport plane, and he himself jumped out and flapped his wings.

Sebastian and his team members are worthy of being elite Valkyrie pilots. Even amidst the dense interception barrage of the Demon Engine, they still managed to keep the several severely overloaded Valkyrie transport planes they were flying as much as possible.

You know, this transport plane was originally used to transport Astra Militarum troops, but now it not only transports Astartes, but is even overloaded.

Being able to stabilize the aircraft was a remarkable feat in itself, not to mention that the demon engine was still firing a barrage of bullets at them.

Although Koz, who was thrown into the cabin by Sandales, did not look directly at the new brother who was dodging in the air, his remaining eyes were still fixed on the shining golden figure.

If only Saint Gilles had cared for and tolerated me like Sandales did, instead of engaging in that unknown fight with me in the palace.

Then Sanguinius would not be the only one who faced Horus in the end.

"You are not Sanguinius, but you are more likeable than he is."

"I will not let you fall like Sanguinius before you laugh at this abomination in another world."

Is it on the shelves? What are the next plans?

This book will be on the shelves tomorrow, so tomorrow I will start the process of updating 10,000 words. So, using the Emperor's ditch as an introduction, please give me your first recommendation? (????)

If the initial data is OK, I will add more (? o_o)?

In addition, some people asked about the next ideas and plans.

Currently, they are preparing to intervene in the 13th Black Crusade, and will roughly enter Cadia with Cawl's Iron Wraith. This is almost the halfway point in Abaddon's offensive against Cadia.

What would the soldiers on the battlefield think if they saw Sandales falling like a meteorite? (/≧▽≦/)

After the Black Crusade, we're going to enter Macragge to wake up Old Thirteen, kick him into overtime, and find him a wife (Emperor B-Pocket warning), and discuss rebuilding the Second... ahem, let's skip this topic and put down the bolter.

Due to the conflict in the speed of time flow with the Dark Side of the Empire, I plan to manually delay the time of the Battle of Baal a little bit, and probably when Guilliman launches the Terran Expedition, I will return to Baal to start the chapter between the Zerg tentacles.

After all, according to the original version, the Battle of Baal was halfway through, and Cadia was just given the same lifespan by Abad, and the network cable of the Zerg Will was pulled out by the way. The conflict on the timeline was too serious.

After the Battle of Baal, the story will enter a series of battles such as the Plague Wars and the Nak'mund Corridors. During this period, the Necrons will appear. Because there will be a part about driving the dead, you will have to get acquainted with the Silent King Szalak and the Endless Tarazim, but that will come later.

In short, there is a lot to write about, and the idea is almost complete.

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Chapter 61 The divine machine once again walks on the earth! (Please pre-order QAQ)

Outside the church, the sound of war still resounded through the sky, and smoke and shrapnel spread almost across the entire battlefield.

Both sides were using various weapons to take each other's lives, including bombs, rockets, melta, energy rifles, and even combat knives or chainswords.

Roars and curses echoed continuously on the battlefield. Brothers and compatriots who were supposed to fight side by side have now become enemies that have lasted for thousands of years.

Sandales walked on the smooth floor of the church. This huge church seemed to be protected by the power of the emperor.

No matter how fierce the battle outside was, no attack could land on the church, not even a piece of shrapnel.

The bronze paint on the church's exterior has not even faded or aged with time.

The church's stained windows reproduce scenes recorded in state religious documents through glass of various colors and shapes.

There are scenes of Sanguinius standing alone at the gates of the Imperial Palace, and re-enactments of the Emperor delivering a passionate speech on Terra.

But neither the former archangel nor the powerful emperor can continue to walk in the world.

Sandiles's nails made a crisp sound on the floor, and only this little sound echoed in the empty church.

Statues of all the loyal primarchs stood on either side of the church, while in front stood the majestic figure of the Emperor, sword in hand.

The patterns on the wall are extremely complex, and the person who carved them must have racked his brains to design all of this.

"Mountbatten, are you there?"

Sandales called out Mountbatten's name, but the air only gave him a faint echo.

Why is there no one here? Shouldn't Mountbatten be in the church?

Or did he continue to try to start the Titan?

Sandales originally wanted to go to the basement of the church, where the main body of the Titan was located.

But at this moment, the sunlight shone through the golden stained windows onto the stone sculpture of the emperor. The originally grayish-white stone sculpture seemed to have life at this moment, and the olive branches surrounding its forehead were dyed into golden leaves.

If there were other believers of the state religion still here, they would definitely shout excitedly that it was a miracle of the Emperor.

But for Sandales now, he just hopes that the Emperor is really looking this way.

Sandales looked in the direction where the sunlight was scattered, but he only saw a huge door.

The Emperor is giving himself guidance.

After two seconds of silence, he quickly walked towards the door, finally put his hands on the door panel and pushed it open with force.

"clang--"

"clang--"