The Hulk of the Wandering Sky

Chapter 408 Demigod Showdown!The grip of power, the pride of the emperor!

The historian's narration is still going on. At this time, he seems to have fallen into a certain inexplicable state, just like the flashback before death. He quietly thinks about the past, even the people in the court At this time, they didn't choose to take any action. Apart from worrying about the powerful spiritual power erupted by the historian before his death, he was more worried that such precious human empire history would be completely destroyed by the death of the historian. disappear, human beings need enough hope too much.

"Over that piece of green gaseous planet, there is a civil war that has lasted for nearly a hundred years. The emperor of mankind, a human being with the power of the gods, is trying to unify the human planets scattered in the galaxy. To protect the species from the supernatural threat of Chaos, but the Emperor failed, and his sons, the demigod Primarchs whom he had created for this great task, were themselves threatened by the The corruption of the Chaos God, nearly half of the Primarchs rose against him, in a war known as the Horus Heresy, which ended the Emperor's dream!"

The hearts of those present couldn't help but tremble when they heard this place. Although they already knew the history, they heard it from Sarlius's flat tone, like thunder on the ground. Huge fear, like a dark cloud in the sky, is about to fall on the head, and some people can't help but praise the blessing songs of the state religion of the empire in a low voice. Sarlius didn't care about the believers of the state religion of the empire , but went on to talk about him.

Those long pasts that should have been buried in the smoke and dust of time should not be known to ordinary people, even those great wars and the names of the Primarchs should not be known to ordinary people too much Touched, but now, historians have long since ignored it.

"This war at one end is only a small part of the war that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years, and this war will continue for more time until the end of our understanding. For all beings in the galaxy, war is everything. , although war has no meaning in the long river of time, everything will be swallowed by nothingness, but the fate of all mankind is still determined by war, and at this moment, above the huge green gaseous planet like emerald , the sons of two emperors, two powerful demigods, two primarchs, Guilliman and Fulgrim are fighting, and the outcome of this battle will determine the fate of all mankind!

Roboute Guilliman remains loyal to Earth, his flagship, the Grasp of Power, with its golden stately decorations, and how vulgar the traitor Fulgrim's overly ornate Emperor's Pride It is unbearably too luxurious. In the past, when these two ships were still fighting side by side, the luxury on the Emperor's Pride was no longer in line with the taste of Ultramarines from a more serious planet. Now this battleship is even more suitable. Desecration of decency and imperial dignity, repeated additions of vulgar ornaments covering all traces of art, arrogance and pompous style make the entire starship ugly, this battleship is a decayed relic of a bygone era, as if from a depraved era The theater was forgotten and rotted away in the rain!

However, the destructive power of this battleship has not been weakened by the luxury. Within the direct range, the battleship and the Grip of Power slowly passed by and fired at each other. shells, the space between the two warships turned into a deadly bush intertwined with laser light and light. Whenever the void shield on the hull turned from dark to bright, a powerful energy beam dissipated, and the energy beam interfered with the surrounding Communication, the feedback noise from the jammed secondary system echoed thousands of kilometers around, and the artillery fire that was enough to level the entire city flickered on the ships of the two ships.

Surrounding these two metal behemoths, dozens of other ships silently fought to the death in the universe, some of which were even close in size and firepower to the two main flagships, no doubt gathered around Fulgrim What is most important is the cursed warships of the Emperor's Children Legion. Although Fulgrim has been defeated in the Horus Rebellion and lost his humanity and became a demon prince, his legion still maintains a certain degree of cohesion. Fighting beside Guilliman are 13 of the chapters adapted from the proud No.6 Legion Ultramarines Legion, some of the smaller interstellar battles that Guilliman forced to set up after the Horus Heresy The regiment actually still has strength, but it is still much weaker than the legion before the adaptation.

The Primarchs on both sides are known for their strategy and talent but the Loyalists have been thwarted and are in the hands of the other. Their pursuit of the Fallen Primarch has turned into a life-or-death struggle, and the three of the Emperor's Children's fleet With three warships luring the Loyalist fleet above the green gaseous planet, Volgrim turned his escape from Zelko into a devastating trap. "

Speaking of this, the scorching light flashed in Sarlius' eyes, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to the other side. This was the light of spiritual power erupting from the historian. Sarlius is one of the few powerful psychics among humans who has lived from the age of conflict to the present. At the same time, he has developed a large number of relics from the golden age for the technology of the entire human race, and at the same time participated in many events that shocked the entire human race. The wars of the empire and the excavation of science and technology hide huge secrets in him and the fog from the history of human empires, and now he will tell his students about the countless things he has experienced in his life. Among these things It even includes the battle between the demigods in the legend!
"It is impossible for Guilliman in the past to make such a mistake. Perhaps the tragic situation above the emerald sky of this planet is nothing more than simple bad luck. After all, Vogrim is no ordinary opponent. If Guilliman again If he is defeated, history will choose to forgive him. If there are loyalists who survived to write history, some bold comments later said that Roboute Guilliman let his desire for revenge overwhelm his rationality. Perhaps the fact should be that anger blinded revenge. The judgment of the son made him also fall into the trap."

Regarding the past of the regent, these ordinary students and people in the trial court naturally did not dare to criticize too much, but just quietly listened to what Sarlius said.

"During that battle, Guilliman's nerves were always tense. Although there were several other Primarchs still serving as the defenders of the spire of mankind, the scarred empire was eager to be rescued by Guilliman. The responsibility that rests on the shoulders of the Regent is the heaviest of all Primarchs, for it was made to be the political leader of humanity, whether a demigod or a commoner, each has its limits , even Guilliman, who is the son of the emperor, is the same. Although he has the most powerful political ability among many sons, facing the complicated and treacherous situation, and the endlessly changing universe and human empire, for Kiriman Speaking of Man and the demigods, they have actually done everything they can."

Everyone present nodded. Many people are actually full of admiration for the Primarch, not only because the Primarch has received the blessing from the human emperor, but also because the Primarch has a strong personal charm, whether it is The benevolent Guilliman, the gentle Lord of Fire Dragons, or even the calm Iron Hand, these powerful human primarchs have always stood in front of human beings like a city wall, protecting human beings from demons and demons. The threat of other alien creatures. However, although the current human empire has barely survived to the 41st millennium of mankind, the human empire is already on the verge of collapse. Some are people who study history, and they all know that the human empire has reached the most dangerous time, not only because the number of battle groups has been greatly reduced compared to the past, but also because of the high-level combat power of the human empire and A large number of interstellar warships have suffered huge losses, not to mention the need to send a large number of troops around the Eye of Terror to suppress those monsters. Many forging worlds and agricultural worlds have been greatly exploited as a result. The terrifying nobles There is also the Senate. Thinking of the students present here, they shuddered a little. Several people turned their heads to look at those who were hearing about the history. They wondered how many of these people belonged to the Tribunal. , some belong to the state religion of the empire, and some belong to the Mechanicus!

However, Sarlius was not afraid at all, he took a breath, and the old man let out a cough of phlegm in his throat, as if his life was not long, but the powerful spiritual power helped the old man to suppress himself In the past, various accidents often happened to his body, but the powerful psychic power also protected Sarlius. Sarlius felt that he had lived long enough, and he never had any of fear.

"Let's go on to talk about the ancient past, which you should have known a long time ago. There are so many details in that grand war. I think you should also be curious about why I know that the loyalists face the betrayers. In fact, it is very simple because the team of historians and excavators and archaeologists I lead was actually invited by Guilliman behind the scenes. The specific reason is that a large number of historians and archaeologists have Very powerful psychic powers, you should all know how dangerous the existence of those relics left over from the golden age and the tombs of the Necrons are, if I don’t have a little bit of means, how can I lead the historical research? Scientists and archaeologists adopted some ancient ruins to unearth precious technology. At that time, I already knew that the war would take place in a galaxy not far away, but Guilliman did not fall into complete madness under the urging of revenge. , He knew very well that he had to keep a certain hole card. The reason why I know the specifics of the whole story of this war, and more importantly, the specific details of the war, is because my psychic ability is always on the battlefield to observe, at any time Preparing to open the space teleportation array to lead archaeologists and other historians to join the battlefield, but these are just gossip, and I don't need to talk too much about myself in this great war The great achievements of the observer, all I want to explain is to explain to these people here, I am not only a recorder of history, but also a person who experienced time and the past of the empire!"

"The Emperor's Pride, maintained its roll from the left side, so that the left string cannons got a better shooting angle, and at this time, another loyal warship strengthened the barrage fire, covering the The void shield of the entire Emperor's Pride Retest Spire was completely shattered!

The filthy and gold-studded hull was directly hit and exploded, and a very important gap appeared in front of everyone's eyes. On the deck above the flagship of the loyalists, the best of the 100 Ultramarines were The buzzing machinery surrounds the teleporter and waits. 50 of them are from the 1st company and the other 50 are from the 2nd company. The armor on their bodies is also the dark blue of the Ultramarines. The first batch of veterans Dressed in Terminator armor, their white helmets covered by Terminator hood armor, they watched the hundreds of technologists and rank-and-file crews laboring to prepare the Ultramarines for passage through the warp.

Space Marines of the 2nd batch wore standard power armor and were assisted by armed mechanical minions equipped with tall assault shields. Their armor lacked the sheer thickness of the Terminator armor but the bulky assault shields would be used in the coming raid. Will increase their survivability in close quarters combat.

The ammunition train rumbled towards the plastic-steel splints. The servants of the Ultramarines in smart uniforms began to distribute ammunition to their masters. At the same time, these genetically enhanced fighters made the last pre-battle inspection of the armor on themselves and their comrades. The Empire The priest strode across the platforms, listening to the oaths of the warriors, pasted the oath paper to their armor with a hissing sound, and sealed it with the sacred iron stamp, whether mortal or superhuman, the entire Ultramarines Every member is working perfectly and efficiently, even though they put all their energy into preparations, they are also paying attention to the solemn arch leading to the deck.

The ship began to shake violently, the siren blared, the lighting hall sparked and then went dark again, accompanied by a loud bang. A section of iron platform fell from the tangled pillars and pipes from the ceiling, but the crew continued calmly. Work carried out and order was quickly restored as emergency operations teams cleared the wreckage among armored space workers and specialized mechanical minions as the order to replace the power lines was issued.

With such composure it would be easy to overlook the raging flames burning above the battleship, but there was no doubt that the Loyalists were losing this grim battle.

The current situation is not the expected development of this battle. Guilliman obviously overestimated his own strength, and Fulgrim's strength made him feel astonished.

A short sound came from the communication generator embedded in the pillar and wall.

'Kill the Emperor's Pride Voidshield!Prepare to assault! 'This sentence was swallowed up by the noise of people's ongoing preparations and the din of battle, but it did not repeat the second broadcast. The enhanced hearing of the space warriors had clearly heard this order, and the splint immediately The sound of the horn was loud enough to be heard by mortals and supermen, and the mechanical servants of the Ultramarines all stopped what they were doing and stood at attention!

A majestic giant strode through the majestic archway in the famous armor of Sanity, with the gauntlet of the Dominant Hand in his left hand, and the red short sword at his waist, wearing these weapons. Wei'an's body was taller than the accompanying Primarch Guard, and the strength and will shown in every gesture made the mortals present hold their breath!

Andros, the commander of the 1st company, and Hill, the commander of the 2nd company!Is your company of two ready?The giant shouted, the two company commanders walked across the splint to meet their lord, the 2nd company commander Hill did not wear a helmet, the power armor on his body was full of glory, and the 1st company commander Andros's body was completely enclosed In their hulking Terminator armor, they greeted the Ultramarines atop the Genogen with a one-handed fist drawn across their chest, an ancient symbol of a bygone era of Unification Wars.

"Lord Guilliman! Veterans are waiting for your orders!" Andros' voice came from the communication generator under the helmet.

"We are ready! Gene Primarch!" said Ain Niedsier, his voice was rich and soft, and it did not become harsh through the mechanical conversion of the communicator. A young Space Marine, and now his face is full of worry!
The Primarch stared steadfastly at his company commanders. The Primarch was taller than Andros wrapped in the huge Terminator armor. Captured and shaped into flesh.

All the space warriors present were looking at their Primarch, as if they couldn't take their eyes off the face of their gene originator. Dare to express his own thoughts, although he modestly hides his admiration for the lord!
Only a small number of fighters who joined Guilliman's Legion at the beginning have survived to the present, and the members who have been added recently were all born in this era that is different from the past and more uncertain, although Guilliman and many Space Marines The friendship between them has been cultivated for a long time, but the young space warriors have never lost their rebellious nature. The younger space warriors and the veterans of the past are another matter. Guilliman still remembers his warriors It was actually a good time when it wasn't so religious.

"Let's go right away!" The voice of the Primarch was firm and powerful: "The traitors will have nowhere to escape this time, and the fighters of the six chapters are ready to support us at any time. In addition, there are a large number of psykers who will be ready to join us In the midst of the battle, this time the battle can only succeed and not fail, brothers! Get ready immediately for a large-scale teleportation!"

"My lord! We are ready!" Andros said cautiously: "But the number of enemies far exceeds us, I am worried that we will not have a chance of success, and what should we do if we encounter huge resistance? Action! The 2nd Company Commander Hill and I both think you should stay here, and the two of us will hold the enemy back and make the entire fleet retreat as soon as possible. After all, we can't..."

When the words came to this point, Guilliman suddenly glanced at Andros, and that look was enough to kill!
"Too much blood has been shed for my will, and I will never evade this battle!" The demigod's tone was full of unquestionable and decisive: "I will never retreat until the traitor's fleet is defeated, and before that I have to face my brother and hold him back, this cruel battle is either he dies or I die, I can't let him get away with it again! My children!" Guilliman added rarely , and at the same time the tone became softer: "This is the only way to escape this trap!"

The space warriors present all lowered their helmeted heads and bowed. The young space warrior hesitated for a while and did the same. Picking up his helmet on the anti-gravity platform that the slaver pushed, he climbed onto the teleportation platform and stepped directly up instead of through the steps on the plywood, and finally turned to his children for the speech of the final battle!

"Now, warriors, let my brothers see what happens when you rebel against Earth and the Empire! Fight for Macragge!"

The Ultramarines present roared loudly, and the converging shouts were enough to drown out the entire battlefield.

Guilliman's Primarch Guard followed him onto the teleportation platform, and formed a large security circle around him. Their raised shields and power services formed a defensive wall, ready to teleport directly to the most dangerous place in the battle. place.

As a demigod and the Primarch of the Ultramarines, Guilliman must fight the most dangerous battles for his heirs and the entire empire. This is the sole purpose of the Emperor creating all the Primarchs, and now Guilliman was about to fight another demigod to the death.

For those around Guilliman, his genetic ancestor is definitely a correct leader, with the ability to surpass spontaneous combustion, even if he advocates rationality and believes that the Emperor and his Primarchs are human beings rather than gods. , A kind of almost religious awe gradually developed towards Guilliman, and this kind of awe has become more obvious since the situation of the great rebellion came to an end.

But Guilliman is very clear in his heart, no matter how smart he is, no matter how powerful talent and terrifying spiritual power he has inherited from the emperor, his soul is bound in the human body, so the regent is very Realize that you are not right!

Guilliman knew in his heart how dangerous this operation was. The other Ultramarines were justified in worrying about the failure of this operation. Guilliman regretted that he hadn't praised the Ultramarines for their insight, He rejected the advice of the Ultramarines, and then launched this campaign against the Emperor's Children. No matter from which point of view, it has failed at the tactical level. Even the strategy does not seem to be superior to Fulgrim. Now The enemy has already grasped the initiative, and Guilliman can only make decisions following the opponent's dance steps, so Guilliman must directly turn the table, leaving only this one and only option, if he wants to win future strategic victories Had to choose to retreat.

However, it is impossible to retreat under the current situation. If the flagship tries to break away from this battle, the enemy fleet will inflict heavy damage on this battle flagship. Once their defense is smashed by the enemy's artillery fire, the Phoenix will be extremely Possibly attempting a teleportation raid, Guilliman would never let his betrayed brother do so with impunity!

The Primarch used his powerful thinking ability to consider all the possibilities in an instant, and the strategic treatise he wrote would definitely suggest that he retreat as soon as possible at this moment, and organize a strong rear guard before retreating. Send out other main forces to sacrifice a large number of secondary ships to minimize the possible damage to your flagship.

But Guilliman is not a ruthless god after all. He doesn't like to sacrifice other people's lives to save himself, especially when he finds that there is a small but possible chance to lead to real victory. This is actually a tactical problem. Gambling, he couldn't easily ignore this opportunity to be the first to serve as his treacherous brother, so Guilliman made a decision that even Fugrim didn't think about, that is, to abandon his orthodox tactics and maybe give his brother Come by surprise, after all, the phoenix may not always be reborn from nirvana!
The chances of doing so are slim, because it is very likely that Fulgrim deliberately closed the shield of the entire flagship mockingly performing Horus' last weird trick back then. Use this tactic to lure the Emperor onto his ships.

Guilliman also has his own plan. Some teleportation troops that act independently but have interlocking combat objectives will teleport together with their own troops. Elite groups drawn from multiple elite battle groups carry different tasks. Separately go to the engine-style command splint and the navigation-style ammunition depot to stimulate the command deck and the main gun control center. Even if only half of the attack team succeeds, it may severely weaken the entire battleship from the inside, and Guilliman has already ordered the limit Once the fighters achieved their goal, they immediately chose to retreat. He wanted to ensure that as many fighters survived as possible. Guilliman was a benevolent monarch, and he would not choose to let his children bear the price for his wrong decision.

Guilliman must fix his mistakes with his own hands!
Guilliman does not deny that he has become a hooked fish, and the only thing he can do is fight back to regain his freedom and pay tribute to the enemy who lured him into the trap.

"Get ready! It's time to fight!" Guilliman held the flaming dagger in his hand, like a burning torch of hope. All the Ultramarines had solemn faces, and Guilliman shouted loudly!

With the Primarch's command transmission, the machine on the splint was activated and began to hum. The huge reaction column crackled and produced a powerful momentum that provided energy for the entire energy-gathering array, tearing reality apart in an instant. The Burbera curtain between the space and the subspace, they emit a dazzling light, and as the light becomes brighter and brighter, the curly and entangled concrete electric charge light ball is activated and filtered by the sawtooth, and then enters the flask of the transmission device, just like life Usually at this time violent twisting.

Many of my source body brothers have died and fallen into chaos or disappeared. At this moment, Guilliman may be thinking about this matter. After all, all gene primarchs think that they are immortal, but the fact is not So, we all already know that death will come maybe today, maybe tomorrow, but Guilliman will not die at the hands of Fulgrim today!
The mysterious teleportation machinery seemed to be shouting and singing, and the entire deck began to vibrate due to their movement, and the noise became more intense.

Suddenly there was a rumbling explosion, chemical flashes revealed the entire transport deck, and pure steam containment agents were sprayed from thick-caliber pipes to prevent the overloaded machinery from igniting and burning the shotguns raised by the armed crew. With possible warp rifts and demonic invasions.

Luckily none of the unusual signal lights flashed red red red and finally blue!

The transmission has been successful, and the lighting tube lights up again. The charged light ball in the flask has been exhausted, and the sharp sound stopped abruptly at this moment.

The smoke sucked up by the pneumatic vent revealed the empty delivery platform, and the technical experts present looked up the parameter screen and the paper tape printed out by the thinker, and saw the readout results with expressions of relief on their faces.

Guilliman and his Ultramarines have boarded an enemy ship!
Space teleportation is actually not comfortable, but Guilliman once narrated to me the feeling brought by his space teleportation, which is completely opposite to my feeling. He felt that he was authorized to be in the air, which is neither life nor In the wonderful state of death, he would always have a feeling of enlightenment during that period of time, as if he had stuffed too many peppermints in his mouth.

At that moment, his soul crossed the subspace and the real universe. In fact, this is the feeling that all people who pass through the subspace will have. Guilliman knows that he does not only exist in the material world but exists in these two worlds at the same time. At that moment, he was close, not only that, but he clearly knew that he was a mixture of raw materials from the two worlds. After arriving at the destination, this sudden feeling disappeared, and even became a little absurd. But at that moment But the feeling is meaningful, as if he can understand the ultimate mystery of the Creator of this world as long as he has the courage to accept his own nature and look into the deeper darkness.

In Guilliman's heart, there is never a lack of courage, but he has never looked over, because I know that the demigods also know that at the end of that darkness is an evil road with curses, countless demons and evil gods full of sins I will try my best to drag psykers into the abyss of curse. I have led historians and other psykers countless times to explore the planet that has been destroyed by human beings long ago, and find traces buried in time on it. , Sometimes there will always be unintentionally opening the cracks in the subspace. Facing the subspace, many psykers have no way to control their powerful spiritual power and finally fall into degeneration. I have done countless times to my comrades just because They have already turned into monsters, fell into darkness and became demons. This is the specific fate that psykers have to face, even for me. I am very powerful, but I have to face it anyway.

The temptation to the demigods is completely over, and the feeling of enlightenment disappears. A dazzling light leads Gilliman and his Ultramarines back to the ignorant real world, and their destination is in front of them. Although the light dissipates very quickly The slowness made them who were still dazzled and half-blind be at risk of being attacked by the enemy at any time. Guilliman held his weapon nervously and was ready to fight at any time, but the attack did not happen. Wisps of thick subspace energy gradually Scattered with the wind leaving the attacking force in oppressive darkness.

This place is darker than the night of the earth covered by the imperial palace, but the function of the helmet can assist their strengthened forces to project the interior view of this subspace spaceship made of rubber and plastic particles. For a moment, Guilliman felt in a trance Lost and thrown into a distant warp, he seemed to see a scene depicting a deadly nightmare. In the 100 years since the end of the endless heresy, Guilliman had fought demons. The surface of a planet hatched by the filth of Chaos, and the abyss of evil once glimpsed between the fissures of flesh created by sorcerer's sorcery, were so like this ship.

As expected, the attacking force was teleported to the Avenue of Triumph, the magnificent corridor that runs through the hull of the battleship, and more than once Space Marines from multiple Legions have assembled here and marched along this corridor to celebrate Fulgrim's victory. The glorious victories achieved by the empire are just that those days have long since ceased to appear. The deserted avenues have become empty and lonely, and the Ultramarines stand like blue lonely islands!
The guards of the Primarch checked the surrounding environment. The warriors held their shields and powered battle axes in their hands to watch out for possible battles. The portable divination instrument hung on their waists played a safe and sound signal. Blinding lights cast the silhouette of the heavy ship's interior from the armor fittings.

The devil has polluted the entire Triumph Avenue, and the entire battleship has already fallen for a century. Guilliman kept thinking, and the intelligent system has automatically highlighted the key points that are still threatening. Source, Guilliman casually checked that the improved brain can process massive amounts of information at the same time, even similar to a supercomputer.

Compared with his brothers, Killian has a special talent, that is, he has the fastest information processing ability, which is why he has the most powerful political talent among all the Primarchs, Guilliman is listening Listening to the din of fleet battles and the orders his squad had been murmuring as his squad formed, while checking the comm bands for other strike teams to be dispatched, he watched the entire avenue and read the constant screen on his cheek. The scrolling display of massive data information did not miss any information. He conceived the battle plan and gave brief orders through the communication generator and data burst transmitter, but it was the battleship itself that attracted Guilliman's attention the most.

The Triumph Avenue is beyond recognition. It used to be so grand and magnificent, but now it has been dominated by the deep darkness, and the tiny white steel emitted by the frontline fighters will not be able to travel far. It will be swallowed up by the darkness and only leave the surrounding objects to the edge. Applying a layer of pale silver edge, the objects within the sight range become very blurred, and it is difficult to see the details or even judge the distance. In the dark area, it may not be the shadow covering it.

In fact, Guilliman still remembers the old underground well of the Avenue of Triumph. At that time, this Avenue of Triumph was called the perfect exhibition hall of human art. However, the sharp bronze statues of heroes on both sides of this broad road no longer exist. The masterpieces depicted by the artists of the No.20 Eight Expedition Fleet were also gone, replaced by shocking abominations, twisted sculptures showing hideous natures and paintings depicting profanity and obscenity, after The latter's paint apparently came from some kind of unclean liquid that had been layered and grown on top of the thick mildew.

These new furnishings have not been carefully placed, and even the remnants of the old era have not been cleaned up. Broken picture frames are piled up randomly like rotten wood. Bronze cracks scattered on the floor, covered by congealed dirt Marble walls The surface is full of potholes, black slime seeps slowly from the wide cracks, and the twisted and cracked agate pillars are cracked on the ground. The words engraved on the pillars to commemorate past victories have been jumbled into a pile of unripe letters. On the stone pavement Many broken metal splints that should have been exposed turned out to be bottomless dark pits.

The weirdest thing is the dead silence from this warship, the sound unnaturally weakens as it spreads. The battle outside is in fierce confrontation. The entire hull is being bombarded by gravity, but it is not like Guilliman's battleship here. Filled with loud explosions and the screams of overloaded machinery, this battleship could not feel anything except the occasional tremors, and no flicker of gunfire could be seen through the tempered glass windows above the Avenue of Triumph. Can see a dissonant tone suddenly coming from somewhere in the deep darkness Three screams suddenly coming from another direction After all Primarch!
Guilliman had seen even more horrific sights created by the Chaos God, but something more sinister than the bloodiest sight he had ever seen seemed to be brewing on the Avenue of Triumph. At this time, the Primarch's Heart restless!

(End of this chapter)