Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Enough!" With Jura's angry shout, the sword in Guilliman's hand flashed through the void like lightning, bringing up a string of dazzling sparks.

However, at this moment, a powerful psychic energy wave suddenly surged from Yura's right hand, as if a ball of blue flame was burning.

Immediately afterwards, Yura did not hesitate to use his right hand, which was filled with psychic energy, to smash into Guilliman's abdomen.

All I heard was a loud "bang" sound, like a muffled thunder exploding in the air.

Guilliman originally thought that he could use the Hand of Domination to block Jura's attack as easily as before, but he obviously underestimated the psychic power contained in Jura.

The huge and surging force was like a flood that broke through the dam, instantly breaking through Guilliman's defense and hitting him heavily in the abdomen.

In an instant, the huge impact force quickly penetrated into Guilliman's body along with his hard armor.

"puff!"

A mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted out of Guilliman's mouth. Jura's attack almost shattered part of Guilliman's internal organs. If Guilliman was not the Primarch, then Jura's attack just now could almost kill Guilliman.

At the same time, Guilliman flew backwards at an extremely fast speed like a cannonball that was shot away.

"Lord Guilliman!" Seeing this scene, several soldiers of the Ever-Victorious Army were suddenly shocked. They stared in amazement at Guilliman's figure that was rapidly passing through the sky, their hearts filled with shock and worry.

Then, without any time to think, they immediately took action and rushed madly towards the place where Guilliman was about to fall.

On the other side, Jura looked at Guilliman, who was lying in the ruins in a miserable state, with disdain.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a scornful smile: "Hmph, is this the so-called Primarch? It's nothing more than that." As she spoke, the dark purple shell on Yura's body began to slowly wriggle, and regrew to cover her injured parts at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wounds originally caused by Guilliman were now gradually healing under the influence of psychic energy and would soon return to normal.

"For the Emperor! For Guilliman!" Along with the roar of the leading member of the Ever-Victorious Army, more than a dozen members of the Ever-Victorious Army rushed forward like a tide. They pounced on Jura from all directions and from all tricky angles.

Everyone's face was filled with the determination to face death and the desire for victory.

"A bunch of ants who don't know their own strength..." Yura laughed contemptuously, then flicked his fingers lightly. In an instant, there was a loud "bang".

Then, the head of a victorious soldier who was rushing in the front exploded like a ripe watermelon, and red and white splashed everywhere. The thick and dirty blood instantly dyed his blue and gold armor, which was originally gorgeous.

"Don't even think about going over there! Damn alien!" At this moment, another member of the Ever-Victorious Army reacted quickly and took advantage of Yura's distraction, quietly went behind him and prepared to launch a sneak attack.

But before he could get close to Yura, he saw several extremely sharp bone blades suddenly pop out from behind Yura. With lightning speed, the bone blades swung violently, and the unlucky member of the Ever-Victorious Army was instantly crushed into a pool of disgusting minced meat.

"For the Emperor!" At the same time, several members of the Ever-Victorious Army holding battle axes fearlessly launched a fierce attack on Yura from the front.

In one hand they tightly grasped the power axe emitting blue light, and in the other hand they held high the heavy and sturdy boarding shield, and approached Yura quickly with firm and powerful steps.

However, no matter how thick and solid these boarding shields were, they were still vulnerable in the face of Yura's powerful strength.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying psychic energy burst out from Yura's body. This invisible force spread rapidly in all directions like a raging wave.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Space Marines and several members of the Ever-Victorious Army who had surrounded them were blown to pieces by this powerful impact, without even a trace of residue left. Their bodies were shaken into molecules by psychic energy and then crushed from the molecular state.

"Well, this boring game should be over..." Jura sighed, staring coldly at Guilliman who was lying on the ground not far away in a miserable state, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Suddenly, a burst of rapid and dense gunfire broke the silence at the scene. Dazzling red beams shot out from the ruins like lightning, heading straight for Yura.

Yura was startled and quickly dodged to the side. After she stabilized herself, she looked in the direction of the red beam and saw a figure standing on the ruins, holding a laser rifle in both hands, with the black muzzle aimed at her.

That was Guilliman's adopted mother, Euden! At this moment, Euden's face was full of anger, and her eyes were burning with rage.

"Is this your mother? To be more precise, it should be your adoptive mother." Yura laughed sarcastically.

"Alien! Don't try to succeed..." Guilliman raised his head with difficulty and shouted at the top of his lungs. He struggled desperately to get up from the ground, but his injuries were too severe and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing this, Yura sneered and waved his fingers gently. Instantly, a powerful psychic force surged out, directly imprisoning the time at Guilliman's location.

Guilliman's body suddenly froze in place, and even blinking became extremely difficult.

"Hahaha..." Yura laughed triumphantly, "Look how I turn your adoptive mother into nourishment for the swarm, and then turn your body into nourishment for the swarm as well. In this way, you can be together forever, never separated, and become part of the swarm!" As he spoke, Yura slowly walked towards Yudon, each step carrying a creepy sense of oppression.

And at this critical moment, in the thick shadow, a black figure, like a ghost, slowly and silently approached Yura.

At this time, Yura had already raised her extremely sharp bone blade that was flashing with cold light, and was about to give Yutun a fatal blow and end her life.

However, in the blink of an eye, a black figure in dark blue power armor suddenly rushed out from the shadows!

He was as fast as lightning and his movements were smooth and flowing. In the blink of an eye, he accurately hung more than a dozen dangerous hot melt bombs on Yura's body.

"What?" Yura let out a shocked roar, his voice full of disbelief and anger.

But before she could react, a heat so hot that it seemed to melt everything suddenly surged towards her from all around!

The terrifying temperature of tens of thousands of degrees mercilessly burned her body, plunging her into a sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, Yuton, who was standing there in a daze, was stunned by this sudden change.

But soon, he was transferred to a safe area by the mysterious dark blue figure at lightning speed.

"Hide here, don't go out..." Koz's already pale face was even more bloodless at this moment, but his eyes were unusually firm. He stared at the trembling Yuden in front of him and instructed in a low voice.

Then, he turned his head without hesitation, his eyes fixed on the area enveloped by the violent explosion, closely watching every move of Yura who was caught in the explosion.