Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

The power of the Emperor indeed cannot penetrate that strange banner to support the Regent.

The flame of the Emperor's Sword has been extinguished, and Alpharius cannot sense the presence of the Lord of Mankind.

However, don't forget that Alpharius's stabbing blow almost pierced his heart. Even if he avoided the vital point, the wound after stabbing his shoulder was still burning with holy flames.

Angel Devin knelt down in front of the fog. His figure became smaller and smaller in front of the fog, and his head hung lower.

The blazing flame shines slightly through the light film and through the dense fog that makes you unable to see your fingers.

The light flashed away in the mist, and the gray knight's eyes burst with light. This is the road of destiny, loyal ones, follow me!

Angel roared, which sounded to others like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger. After a drink, the fog in front of his eyes dispersed, and a cylindrical passage appeared in the thick fog that was as thick as water.

Clouds and mist billowed above the passage wall, just like a ship drifting in the subspace. Outside Geller's position, countless demons were evilly staring at the delicious meal inside.

The gray knight's blow was inspiring. The thick fog that Rune Priest's blizzard had been unable to attack for a long time was pierced by Angel's blow. The wolf brothers couldn't wait to rush in.

Blood Crow reached out and grabbed the one-armed wolf, and he was almost dragged away. Fortunately, the wolf brother was seriously injured and his body was relatively weak. He stopped under the tight embrace of the Blood Crow warriors.

"Wait, brother, that's under the fog, not the ground."

This is the fighting style of the Blood Ravens. They like to test and collect information for comprehensive analysis. There is a vague field ahead, but it does not mean that it is also under their feet.

"Rune Priest, I want to jump over and ask the storm to help me."

"Don't pray to me, pray to Fenris."

The power of the blizzard spread towards the passage, and suddenly, a beam of witchcraft blast flew from behind, carrying the wail of the dead Astra Militarum in the darkness, and accurately hit the Gray Knight's armor.

On Angel's sacred holy shield armor, the psychic shield system lit up instantly. The darkness was fiercely fighting against the pure psychic energy. The psychic energies of both sides eroded each other, and then exploded.

This beam of attack directly severely damaged the machine soul, and the damage suffered by Angel's armor was further expanded, greatly affecting the power supply system of the power backpack.

"Praise be to the Chaos Gods!"

I don't know how many Word Bearers are supporting this side, and the shadows behind them are flashing, and the shadows of every humanoid creature are not so "normal".

"It would be great if there was a Sister of Silence here." The Blood Crow warrior felt a pity. His troops were obviously moving with the Regent's Great Expedition Fleet, which had the power of almost all departments in the empire.

Rune Priest spat, almost touching Blood Crow's feet. The highly corrosive liquid contained in the spit emitted white smoke, "You want to kill us, brother?"

"It's you who wants to kill me."

The rune priest flicked the thick fur decoration on his body. It came from the giant beast deep in Fenris, and it was also one of the media connecting him with the will of Fenris' planet.

At this time, the fur was in tatters. Under severe corrosion, the shiny hair became dry and curly, and the color gradually became gray.

An explosive bomb passed in front of Blood Crow's eyes and hit the piece of fur. The explosion did not cause any damage. For the Fenris behemoth, fur anti-explosion bombs are the basis.

The old wolf pushed his body open hard. The heavy snow and strong wind blew the fur behind him "fluffy". More white snow fell on it, making him look unusually tall. Standing alone at the entrance of the passage, he seemed to be able to block the passage. Live the entire passage.

The wolf's eyes are like torches, but there is still a man who is brave enough to stand in front of the pass.

The storm froze the entire corridor, and the blizzard seemed to be connected with the thick fog, and the visibility in the entire corridor dropped to an incredible level.

The Rune Priest assumed an attack stance.

The Blood Crow warrior seemed to have made up his mind. After letting go of the one-armed wolf, he grabbed the rune priest's solid arm.

"Boy, you can't stop them, let me do it." Rune Priest signaled that he didn't need to say any more. Witchcraft attacked this way randomly. The blizzard summoned by psychic powers seriously interfered with Witchcraft's detection, and the opponent also Became blind.

Blood Crow was speechless. Do all wolf groups like to attack each other so much?

"Do you remember how we got here?"

"Of course it's to kill...heh, boy, you have quite a secret."

Blood Crow was hardened for a rare moment, and the waves emanating from his body once again covered the four of them, directly passing through the fog of chaos and disappearing into the passage.

They didn't care at all whether this thick fog could cause trouble to each other. Angel's mind was groggy and he was being carried away by a one-armed wolf, while the wolf brothers just wanted to jump on the enemy's face.

Pounce wherever the Emperor says!

Everyone was flying continuously. The Blood Crow's relic was like a solid stand of a single soldier. It seemed to be able to change a person's spatial position in the real world to a certain extent. While flying, the Rune Priest sniffed the Blood Crow warrior with his nose and stuck it directly. It's on people's faces.

"With the Adeptus Mechanicus Exploration Fleet..."

"You don't need to explain. There is no foul smell. I believe you for the time being." Brother Wolf's judgment standard is so bizarre.

However, the journey through time was not smooth sailing. The walls of the reaction passage were shrinking, and more and more subspace creations stretched out their tentacles to touch the barrier. At the same time as the whisper of the sea of ​​souls came, Angel's voice suddenly sounded.

His eyes were wide open and he was completely unconscious, but a loud chant came from his mouth:

"Love the Emperor, he is the savior of mankind; obey his holy words, and he will lead you into the glory of tomorrow; remember his wisdom..."

This passage is definitely the most familiar to the Gray Knight. Even if he has forgotten everything, he can still recite it subconsciously. Not to mention, the spiritual energy in his eyes at this time is so sacred and vast, as if it is entering through the window. , can directly step under the Golden Throne.

Under the illumination of the Emperor's Light, the enemy was effectively repelled, but at this time the team did not realize that the demons and demons left not because of their strong resistance.

It's a bigger guy coming here.

......

The ships wandering in the subspace finally broke through the barrier of reality and spun out from the rift in the subspace.

Having lost Geller's position, it had long been severely corrupted by the subspace. There were a million people in the entire transport ship, and now they were all devoured by the subspace demons and became sacrifices.

The ship rushed out of Mandeville Point at an extremely fast speed, without even considering whether the personnel could withstand such a strong acceleration, and rushed towards the battlefield in a torpedo-like manner.

Its speed is so fast, but it does not penetrate into the center of the battlefield. Few warships will waste firepower on bombarding that warship.

The Prayer of the Three Saints stared at the three Queens of Glory, and all the attention of the Imperial fleet was also on the Abyss-class battleships.

It wasn't until the battleship reached the flank of the Imperial fleet group and entered the range of the outermost Moon-class cruiser that a tentative round of macro-cannon barrages was fired.

A transport ship doesn't even have a decent main weapon. What's there to be afraid of? Aren’t the battlefields littered with such wreckage?

And this battleship didn't put up much resistance, and it didn't even have a void shield. The moment it was hit by the imperial weapon, its engine exploded.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and several other Word Bearers' warships also exploded in the air. The explosion of the void shield module created a large number of subspace cracks in the universe. The explosions were connected by strange power. one slice.

A huge subspace hole appeared, and the speed of formation completely exceeded the empire's expectations. The warships that were too close to the warships urgently activated the Geller stance in order to withstand the evil psychic power emanating from the hole.

This is something that none of the commanders thought of. Just a few battleships? Even if it is filled with people, how can it create such a huge void?

The Inquisitor representatives of the War Council are completely unable to understand this matter. The Warp is greedy and will never give it to you in vain.

In the hollow, a huge sphere is moving.

All the Inquisitors, the long-established Astartes Chapter, the Assassin's Court, the Psychic Ministry... they are all familiar with the plunder of Chaos. They have heard for many years that the planets in the real world have been dragged into the warp by the evil laws of Chaos. , the dossier records cannot be said to be vast, but there are definitely many over the past eleven thousand years.

It's just that they rarely see the subspace spitting out planets from within into the real world. In such...unlikely times.

Who said sacrifices can only be made in the real world!

The Word Bearers never recognized this statement, so I can't sacrifice in the subspace?

People who were plundered, enslaved, and these severely corrupted creations living in the Eye of Terror cannot be sacrificed as sacrifices?

This is difficult. The souls of creatures that enter the Eye of Terror are regarded as belongings in the subspace, but as long as you are skilled enough, it is definitely possible.

It just so happens that I, the Word Bearer, have lived in the subspace for a long time, studied this technique carefully, and have made great achievements in large-scale traps.

The sacrifice of several warships in the real world is at best a psychic beacon.

What is in the subspace is the grand sacrifice.

Countless materials plundered from the real world disappeared under the light of subspace. Demons were fed, souls melted, and even the will of the planet went crazy.

The Word Bearers don't need to send the planet out completely, otherwise the sacrifices won't be enough and they won't be needed.

The planet is crumbling, and there are a large number of stones with serious subspace corruption. Each one is a devastating blow to the void shield.

The Imperial War Council was silent, they were all shocked by such a sight.

The other person doesn't want to talk to you and throws a continental tile at you.

It doesn't take an entire planet. A continental plate flies out of the subspace and enters the real world first, then instantly breaks into countless fragments to destroy the entire Imperial fleet.

No one expected the Word Bearers to be so courageous, as if they were throwing everything into a desperate move.

"Home" in subspace? No more!

Everyone rushes into the network and changes homes with each other! Go into a place where the enemy cannot find and live at home.

The captains of the empire were now as cold as ice, and the warships farther away began an emergency jump, while the ones closer...

"War Council Order! Rush to the side of the Three Holy Prayer, no matter the cost!"

I don't believe it. Your Abyss-class battleship didn't leave any escape plan. For the unified Chaos, this is absolutely acceptable, but Chaos has never been unified, and the forces are fighting on their own. Losing the Trilogy of the Holy Prayer will be a threat to the Word Bearers Legion. It's absolutely unacceptable.

The Librarian of the Ultramarines stood on the corpse of the Inquisitor and gave orders. All psykers present were liquidated. The Admiral and the Astra Militarum representatives survived because they commanded from the front and used holograms.

A huge stone has rushed out of the subspace rift, and countless fragments with a diameter of hundreds or thousands of kilometers have come. It is difficult to judge whether it can be called a rock.

Everyone knows that they will sleep here forever.

Let me be the curtain of this epic, the Emperor is victorious! The human empire is victorious!

Despair, anger, sadness, murderous intent... countless emotions intertwined together, calling that existence back.

.....

There are people in your subspace, but I don’t have anyone? Don't forget why you couldn't come out for so long!

Shadows shrouded the subspace, and the remaining Word Bearers were running away quickly. The priests of the Dark Mechanicus eagerly kicked the servitors one by one into the blessing furnace to please the machine soul, even if it made the battleship drive a little faster.

The hollow in the subspace is twisting, and no words can describe the horrific scene. It makes people feel more desperate than any doomsday scene, apocalyptic battlefield, or the extermination order from the ground perspective.

On the crumbling planet in the subspace, on an altar the size of a giant city, the sacrifices were almost exhausted. The fanatical believers among the Word Bearers fell to their knees in excitement, and thousands of voices chanted the words of Chaos. God's name.

One end of the huge psychic beam penetrates deep into the underground of the altar, connecting to the core of the planet, and the other end connects to the wall of subspace, and is connected to the short-lived signals created by the sacrifices of the exploding ships.

Everything was going great until the shadows came.

A mass of shadow dotted with countless eyes. At first glance, it seems to be a mass of pure darkness, but if you look closely, you will see sharp gazes like eagle eyes wherever you look.

The crow is coming.

Crow King Corax, who broke free from the restraints, was even more furious than before. He was instantly submerged into the enemy group, and the huge city-like altar was killed by him in an instant.

This time it was real death, a chaotic death, a death outside of sacrifice.

The altar's beams took on more brilliant colors, joined by the souls of the Word Bearers' cultists.

The planet became more violent, flying towards the subspace hole faster and more unstable, and it began to disintegrate and collapse in the subspace.

But Corax doesn't stop there.

The shadow began to extend. It was as irresistible as flowing water and could not be delayed. It started flowing from the center of the altar and gradually covered the entire altar.

His power continued to amplify under the power of the previous sacrifices on the altar, and also flowed into the pillar of psychic light, while the souls of the previous Word Bearers fanatics moved away from him with endless fear and madness.

The entire light pillar was being pulled apart.

The power of shadow gradually "contaminated" the witchcraft fountain leading to the subspace passage.

......

In the real world, on the Eternal Crusade, the Grand Marshal of the Black Templars led all the warriors still on the flagship to kneel before the Emperor's icon.

They did not believe that what they saw was the work of the Emperor, but had to accept the fact that they had been saved.

On the Macragge's Glory, a think tank composed of several Primaris think tank directors could not record everything they saw. They searched through history books and could not find similar scenes.

Until finally, a thinker came up with the ancient legend, a Primarch who disappeared into the warp.

The subspace void is being patched up by shadows from the edge. It is not darkness. The observers have different reports. Some say it is their own shadow, some say there is endless rage inside, and some say they saw dense crowds of crows... ...

They were able to witness such a scene before they died, and a shadow as thin as silk appeared on the rift in the warp that was large enough to accommodate the planet, and it began to cover the entire void.

The Word Bearers battleship tried to concentrate its firepower there. In the shadows penetrated by the light spears and corrupted nova cannons, black power was no longer filled, replaced by eyes.

With eyes of pure darkness.

It's watching you.

The Word Bearers warships it was watching had more or less problems, and some areas completely lost their functions as if everyone died in an instant.

Corax's body stretches on the altar, and everything in the sky can only be said to be a small psychic projection, an illusion. The real victory is here.

The crow's feathers fell disorderly in the air, and with just a thought, the Word Bearer who was protecting the Chaos body was broken by his thoughts.

After the death of all remaining Word Bearers, Corax succeeded in taking control of the entire altar.

The altar has actually ended its purpose of existence, and all the planned sacrifices have been exhausted. The Word Bearers should use the remaining power to initiate warp teleportation and evacuate to the Trilogy, but Corax is still injecting energy.

The shadow deceived the will of the planet, misled the direction of progress, and drove in the wrong direction.

real world.

From their observations, the huge subspace cavity was covered and wrapped in shadow, and no more rocks flew out.

The Word Bearers' plans were foiled!

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"It's finally quiet. It seems we're almost there."

The four Primaris warriors were still flying. This mist seemed to have an impact on the real world. The Blood Raven warriors felt that they had been flying for a long time.

There were some demonic tentacles hitting the passage wall just now. Now there is nothing, only the rolling, seemingly endless thick fog.

Just as he was thinking this, he turned to look at Angel.

"Bang~"

A red, sharp beak suddenly appeared from the mist and landed in front of everyone in an instant.

The one-armed wolf brother bared his teeth, his bolt gun was out of ammunition, he was holding a power sword in one hand, and the light that broke his stance suddenly lit up.

"Boy Blood Crow, hurry up." Brother Wolf was full of fighting spirit and wanted to fly up and give him a blow.

Corax's body liquefied and then condensed again. It had not been condensed into its real world appearance for who knows how many years.

That snow-white skin, long black hair, and raven eyes are extremely sharp.

Unfortunately.....

No one knows him.

Angel was in a semi-conscious state. He didn't know the two wolf brothers at all, but Blood Crow had some impression. He had also visited the treasure house of the Dark Crow sub-group. At this time, he was shocked and confused.

"Where is Luojia!"

"Are you...the Lord of Crows?" Blood Crow leaned closer to the Rune Priest. He should not be in the illusion.

The little finger pointed forward, there was just a passage, we came from this way, the enemy must be over there, unless the Gray Knights rebelled.

Corax ignored them, spread out his dark wings behind him, and transformed his body into a raven, fluttering its wings and flying rapidly.

......

He was still a step slower.

because...

Lorgar's opponent is not Guilliman, he is Alpharius.

After Alpharius fought against the golden big guy for several rounds, he wandered around the Vengeful Soul battleship like a tourist. The Assassin King wandered around in the scene of the final battle from the subspace perspective, facing Saint Leth. Unmoved by the epic death and the might of Horus.

The psychic aftermath of the battle between the Emperor and Horus knocked him away, and the surrounding walls healed themselves extremely quickly. During this period, Horus controlled every molecule on the Vengeful Spirit and was able to completely destroy the battleship. Take control.

Alpharius calmed down and put his doubts to the back of his mind.

Watching his performance quietly, slowly looking for each other's flaws.

Just because he wasn't involved in the war didn't mean he wasn't familiar with his brother and the Emperor.

Lorgar is an arrogant person. In the previous battle, Alpharius deliberately said that the opponent's Holy Book almost exhausted him to death, which made Lorgar put himself in the position of a God who controls the overall situation, the position of a god.

He couldn't help it, he couldn't help but interfere here, and that was the flaw.

......

Luo Jia is at this moment...

Completely incomprehensible.

"Guilliman" quietly sneaked into the battlefield between Horus and the Emperor. The two continued to move away from each other as the battle continued, but he actually...

"Guilliman" sat down on Sangliest's body, with his elbows on his thighs, his hands clasped together to support his chin, as if he was watching a show in deep thought.

Saint Leth's blood flowed out under the pressure of the Armor of Hope, flowing to the feet of "Guilliman", and he raised his feet in disgust, rubbed it on the ground beside him, and sat in a different direction. .

Luo Jia felt his scalp numb, as if he had made a mistake? Isn't Sangliese pretending to be different?

That's impossible.

The Lord of the Word Bearers certainly thought about it. "Robert Guilliman" roared loudly and angrily: "How dare you pretend to be Sangliese, how dare you insult my brother!" Then he raised his sword and slashed randomly.

But now this scene...

Placed in the realm of chaos, it can also be called a world-famous painting.

Flames burned all around, and the Emperor and Horus fought so fiercely that no one had time to land a single attack to drive Alpharius away.

And he said tiredly: "Have you finished the fight? I miss Khan and Vulcan a little bit. By the way, Khan lies down below. I'll jump down from here... No, no, no, that's Vulcan. Something only Ergan can do." Alpharius said to himself for a while.

The scroll moved.

Alpharius stood up and rushed towards the hole where the giant ship connected directly to the starry sky.

Where is the limit of your picture scroll! Can you simulate every detail of Terra? Can you simulate a royal palace?

Do you think I can’t dance?