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Chapter 119 The new imperial marshal!

While Guilliman was researching.

There was a big problem on the north side of the empire.

In a star field, there is a battle group that no one knows about.

From the very first day their fate was decided.

Everything about them was wiped from the Imperial archives.

They are a subgroup of the Dark Angels, and they are here on guard against an enemy that cannot be known.

These enemies are existences that must never be mentioned.

This secret concerns the two destroyed original battles.

And the dark events in which hundreds of billions, if not trillions, of human civilians have been enslaved.

Not all traces of the Nameless exist in the world.

Only the oldest beings of the dark angels know their message.

They have been stationed here since the days of the Great Rebellion.

During these long years, once the world of doubt arises, it will be ruthlessly bombarded by orbital bombardment until all living beings perish.

But the nightmare finally came, and the power of the human enemy was beyond imagination.

They have been crushed and destroyed by the Emperor and the Primarch, but they will rise from the ashes.

in the fortress.

The Unknown held a bolter and pulled the trigger at his comrade.

The thick armor shattered under the bomb, and the face that was supposed to be a human was now full of pain and distortion.

After solving the partner.

The person without “170” began to run for his life, and the huge black power Shen provided him with terror.

He could feel the power armor’s reactor shaking with his will.

Behind him countless enemies in the dark are chasing him.

The muffled sounds in the dark were like the whispers of death.

He didn’t dare to look back.

He ran directly toward his own spaceship, and along the way, he was fighting with unknown beings who were unknown.

Seeing this, he silently cleared an escape route for his companions.

According to information, this is the only anonymous person who has not been infected.

And only he can deliver the right message to the Empire.

And they are no longer eligible.

The sound of an explosion and the tearing of flesh and blood sounded behind the messenger.

He knew his countrymen were dead.

But it is their destiny to be nameless and need no mercy.

Abandoning all emotion and honor, they came here to complete their mission.

And now is the time to complete the mission.

In the looming firelight.

Countless different kinds of creatures are entangled with flesh and blood to form a strange-shaped monster.

The steel formations between their twisting bodies are exposed as they move.

The bodies of the parasitized warriors are also changing.

More terrifying enemies writhe in the dark.

The unknown person who was blocked was torn to shreds by a sharp claw, and the red blood and minced meat were scattered on the ground.

Their sacrifices and devotions are unknown, but their loyalty to the Empire never wavered.

Countless monsters began to rush towards the messenger.

But he has successfully boarded the spaceship, and the self-destruction countdown has resounded through the fortress.

A dazzling light shone from the darkest part of the fortress.

The spacecraft began to take off under the operation of the messenger.

Quickly cut through the air and flew into the distance.

A large number of Unknown Soldiers have been damaged here, but their mission has only just begun.

Some soldiers who were not infected like this nameless person also flew in the direction of the empire by spaceship.

They’re going to tell the Empire what’s going on here.

The riots are out of control.

The enemy who has been suppressed by mankind for 10,000 years has returned.

Soldiers lay on the ground tearing at the flesh and blood of civilians, and the Orthodox priest’s head was cut off and his eyelids were hanged above the cross church.

Under the statue of the emperor, a hill made of human heads appeared.

People are howling and running, they’re trying to destroy everything

These people are all parasitized by a disgusting monster.

And they will extract human negative emotions to nourish evil psionic energy.

The whole world was infected with this psychic energy.

With the expansion of the scale, this star field is no longer saved.

The Battleship of the Unknown in Space began to cover the retreat of the messengers, who were all infected.

For the safety of the empire, they will fight to the last minute.

When they lose their minds, they will detonate the battleship and destroy the enemy.

north.

Without the shining of the star torch, these messengers would even be wiped out in the warp.

But they had to do it, and they had to report to the Empire what they had found.

On the battleship, everyone knows their fate.

When they feel that they are not awake, they will silently walk out of the battleship and jump in the direction of the enemy.

Then take away one or two maddened enemies in a blazing spark.

“This is my fate!”

“We will meet at the end of the Emperor’s Throne.”

The nameless walks in the dark, and will eventually belong to the dark.

Whether infected or not, they will eventually die.

No honor, no flowers.

Maybe no one even knows the name.

The Eternal Gate of the Royal Palace.

It was also a meat grinder where Horus rebelled and besieged Terra.

A large number of Terra civilians were summoned to fight for the Emperor with their frail bodies in front of the Great Hall.

At that time, the entire solar system was smashed into a ball, and Terra, who relied on the outside world to transport supplies, could only smash the corpses of these civilians.

Make food for those who live.

To ensure the safety of the Emperor, all of Terra’s resources at that time were pulled to forge weapons.

Before the palace, it was indescribable with the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

The white ground was penetrated by blood, and the blood was so deep that no matter how the soldiers washed it, it was difficult to clean it.

Finally, it is not allowed to lay new stone, engrave all kinds of exquisite patterns on it, and put flowers in the middle.

This will cover up those pungent bloody smells.

In front of this tall, majestic, holy gate.

The individual seemed so small and humble.

A large group of pilgrims, then beat themselves with thorns, felt that they would share the pain of sitting on the golden throne for the Emperor.

Servo bones, brass cherubs transport various supplies around.

The dignitaries in gorgeous costumes stood around, watching the back of the Primarch escorting the sinner, shouting wildly.

There was a crisp sound between the waving hands, it was the gorgeous jewelry they were wearing.

Through these jewelry, it seems that they can tell the difference in their identities.

Because of the existence of the Star Torch, Terra has long had no distinction between day and night.

They can only discern the passage of time through ancient methods.

They had been here long before the Primarch arrived, and a few days had passed since then.

But they have been in high spirits for a long time, and no one wants to leave.

The Emperor had been silent for ten thousand years, and this time his son returned with a sinner.

Maybe they will see a miracle today!

Some dignitaries whispered in the dark.

Most of them come here for a purpose.

That is to rely on the prestige of Sanguinius to resist Guilliman’s rule.

Only in this way can their interests and authority be maintained.

And the people at the bottom are constantly praying for the Primarch…

That’s all they can do in this hopelessly miserable world.

In order to welcome the return of the primarch, the benevolent dignitaries provided free food for these civilians.

The purpose is to hope that after the Primarch sees their actions, he can choose to confront Guilliman.

And those rumors from the outside world are all slander against them.

When the palace gates open.

Both the powerful and the commoners knelt down.

As the door opened, countless silver-white mists surged behind the door, all of which were formed by the gathering of high-concentration psychic energy.

If another mortal was here, he would be strangled by the abundant psychic energy in an instant.

Sanguinius, Chagatai Khan walked in with Omega.

Then the door slowly closed.

At the same time.

Guilliman, who was far away from the Eye of the Damned, also hung his heart.

Although he knew that Li Wei let players recast mythical characters in the warp, the foundation of those guys was too thin.

When facing the evil god and the emperor, it is not enough to see at all.

after an hour.

The door opened again, and Sanguinius and the Chagatai Khan came out.

The figure of Omega disappeared.

With the gate closed.

The cheers of countless people rang out.

They sang their praises loudly, and countless people opened their mouths and took a deep breath.

It seemed that there was a scent in the air that belonged to the Emperor.

Officials began to ask how the two Primarch Emperors had decided on Guilliman.

But the two Primarchs refused to answer the question.

They simply sent the twelve High Lords and announced to them that Sanguinius would be the Marshal of the Empire.

And said that this is the meaning of the emperor.

The title of Imperial Marshal only appeared during the Beast Wars.

That is, after the betrayal of Horus, the empire once again went to war with the greenskins.

This position has always been accompanied by misfortune.

After the Great Cleansing, most of the Star Regions of the Human Empire received a brief peace.

The powerful and officials formed a collusion, and they started a political struggle.

The loyalists of the empire were squeezed out in this struggle and fell into meaningless consumption.

If it weren’t for other checks and balances, these officials 5.7 would have torn apart the empire long ago.

The internal friction of these powerful people made countless soldiers feel chills, and they all left Terra.

That’s why the Greenskins were able to drive the Battle Moon over Terra later.

In this way they tried to coerce humanity into surrender.

At that time, within the Empire, there were people who were really considering surrendering to these greenskins who were beaten by the Emperor and the Primarchs.

If it weren’t for Kurland, the last survivor of the Imperial Fist.

Forced to activate the High Wall Protocol, calling on all Imperial Fists to return to defend Terra.

After countless sacrifices, they completely paralyzed Battle Moon.

However, Kurland was not only not rewarded, but even held accountable.

The dignitaries see the High Increase Agreement as a provocation to their rights, and Kurland is an affront to them by doing so!

In the end, Kurland was forced to change.

Use the soldiers who support him to intimidate the twelve supreme lords.

Let them establish a position above them, the Imperial Marshal.

Since then, the human empire has been united here to fight against the green orcs.

After Kurland died in battle against the Greenskins.

Those foolish high lords began to order indiscriminately, and sometimes their orders even clashed, resulting in successive setbacks.