Godzilla from Warhammer 40K

Chapter 233 One Planet, Two Primarchs

This time is really the best opportunity, because Nurgle is restrained by Godzilla, and Nurgle's divine power has been affected.

The Death Guard does not have the power of Nurgle, and the upgraded Primaris Ultramarines Legion is enough to wipe out more than 90% of the Death Guard, including the current apparent leader of the Death Guard, 'Typhons'.

Guilliman's brother Mortarion usually doesn't do anything. Like those fallen legions, he is the first company commander responsible for the main development.

But the Emperor did not want to miss this good opportunity, and he planned to use some plan to teleport Mortarion to the hive world of Arti, so that Guilliman could meet his fallen brother.

As for whether to kill or keep him in the end, it all depends on how long Nurgle can hold out.

If Nurgle dies quickly, Mortarion might be able to be saved if he loses the support of Nurgle's power. If Nurgle dies slowly, then Mortarion will probably not be able to defeat Guilliman.

After all, Guilliman now has his father helping him, and Nurgle is no longer able to protect himself.

At this moment, on the hive world of Yalti, the Ultramarines have begun a landing operation under the cover of the Astra Militarum. Their target is the plague engine on the hive world of Yalti. That thing is the engine in the extreme star field. The source of the spread of the plague.

The Ultramarines upgraded by Primaris are not at any disadvantage when facing the Death Guards whose flesh and armor grow together.

Even Chapter Master Calgar also participated in the ground raid.

"Punch me, traitor!!!"

With Calgar's power fist blowing a can's head off in one blow, the Chapter Master is always at the forefront.

Only the Death Guard's Terminators could temporarily stop the first of the Ultramarines' Primarchs.

However, the Primarch Robert Guilliman also participated in the ground landing holding the Emperor's Sword.

"My brother."

After Guilliman learned about the Emperor's oracle from Mathieu, he originally didn't believe it, but he had a sneaking feeling that this time it might be true.

"It's time to pay off this ten-thousand-year debt at once."

The Emperor's Sword was burning with flames, and Guilliman cut the charging Nurgle Hellbeast in half with one sword. His heart was extremely determined, and he was determined to resolve the grievances of the past ten thousand years at this moment.

On Nurgle's side, nearly all of Nurgle's daemons and Chaos Space Marines could feel Nurgle's power weakening.

The more warriors have been blessed by Nurgle, the more they can feel this feeling.

Nurgle's most powerful god, destroying the hive, Typhons, the first captain of the Death Guard, can feel that unique feeling.

"What's going on?"

He now had a feeling of unsteady weakness that was almost impossible for an Astartes to experience.

Because the Astartes are ruthless people who can forcibly carry several pieces of power armor without a power source.

"My body and God's blessings are declining. What's going on with this feeling of exhaustion?!"

Typhons couldn't figure out why Nurgle's blessings were declining, and at this critical moment.

But he didn't need to understand, because soon, a subspace rift was forcibly opened in the hive world of Arti, and the Primarch of the Death Guard, Mortarion, was thrown out of the subspace rift.

Yes, literally thrown out.

Even a demon prince of Mortarion's level was forcibly thrown out without any resistance. This is a very rare situation but very consistent with Warhammer 40K.

"What?!"

Mortarion was also confused.

The demon wings behind him spread out and floated in the mid-air of the nest city of Arti. He looked around and could see his genetic descendants fighting against the Ultramarines.

"Where is this?" Mortarion usually doesn't leave the subspace. He belongs to the kind of primarch who doesn't do anything, but this time he was sent here purely by some kind of forced will.

Just like.

The feeling he felt when he was sucked into the subspace as a baby and sent to his home planet.

"Father."

Mortarion understood that this might be a good thing done by the corpse king on the throne, but he didn't care.

Since he was sent here, don't blame him for being rude.

The Plague Scythe in Mortarion's hand was surrounded by flies. He flew to a certain battlefield and fell into the middle of the two sides of the battle. This demon prince was bigger than the Dreadnought. His appearance could undoubtedly crush him instantly. The Ultramarines side.

He saw his hand rising and falling, and then he killed the Ultramarine warrior closest to him and harvested the opponent's life.

Even the Land Raider's cannon fire was insignificant to the demon prince of Nurgle. The bullets penetrated the rotting flesh and caused an explosion to explode the rotten flesh, but recovered within a few seconds.

Mortarion quickly approached the Land Raider with a slow and stiff body, and cut the huge body in two.

It's very contradictory, but it's not contradictory.

Mortarion's speed is very slow compared to the Primarch, but it is still too fast to react to ordinary Astartes.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Mortarion let out an intoxicating laugh, and the rotten stench on his body began to spread. The stench was even unbearable for the Space Marine's respirator.

After the battle, Mortarion asked the Death Guard: "Who are you fighting?"

The Death Guard reported truthfully: "Father, the Ultramarines, under the leadership of Guilliman, are launching a general attack on the hive world of Arti where we are located."

"Guilliman, it's been a long time since I heard that name."

There was an obviously angry tone coming from Mortarion's respirator.

"My pathetic brother can actually survive from Fulgrim's hands. Hmph, I'd better harvest his life myself."

"Father, there is something wrong with our blessing."

A Death Guard, whose stomach had been split open and his mouth of flesh and blood was exposed, came over. He looked tired.

"My god seems to have encountered difficulties. Maybe we should shrink the front and retreat into the subspace."

But in the next second, the Death Guard was cut in half. Mortarion cursed angrily: "Idiot, do you want to prevent my reunion with my brother? Gather the troops, and we will lead you to fight against the Ultramarines. , and my brother, I will handle it myself."

Mortarion had a potion that could kill Guilliman, which was his confidence.

But he could also feel that the divine power of Nurgle in his body was very unstable, and his body seemed to be changing from a twisted beast back to its original physical condition.

However, opportunities to reunite with brothers are rare.

"My God."

Mortarion looked at the sky shrouded in green poisonous gas.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mortarion couldn't understand why the four gods, who were beyond time and reality, had undergone drastic changes.

The time in the warp is chaotic. In theory, Nurgle will not die, but Nurgle is being killed by all the forces of the past, present, and future.

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