Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Data flowed in Sicarius' pupils one after another.

He felt a force surging madly in his body.

Feeling in better shape than ever.

There is a surging infinite power in the body, which is enough to easily crush all enemies.

The slightly heavy power sword is also ridiculously light, as if holding a feather.

In the eyes of others.

Sicarius was completely different.

The breath is more restrained and looks more terrifying.

Sicarius swung his power sword and split the guard member who was trying to attack him in half.

After the space undead was beheaded, the sound of tearing came from the air.

His strength is too great, even if he just swung it easily.

The power sword will also gain speed due to its strength, making it invincible.

The gap between his skin and the outer armor is covered and padded with layers of servos and biomimetic polymer fibers.

Following his movements, these man-made structures that acted as power armor musculature tightened and contracted, and then let out an overwhelmed groan.

Sicarius' physical strength is too strong for the armor to adapt to. Once the force is too strong, it is likely to be torn inside.

He also quickly realized this, waving the long sword in one hand, and picked up a tomb stalker who had not lost its mobility in the other to start the unparalleled harvest mode.

Just like in a myth, the god of war with an indestructible fighting spirit came from illusion to reality.

Sicarius held the sword in one hand and the huge mechanical body of the tomb walker in the other.

Destroy all enemies utterly.

King Saken was also aware of this human change, with a solemn look on his metal face.

"Do not!"

He whispered, "You damn humans. How could you master such technology and power."

"Ask for forgiveness for the crimes you have committed to humans." Sicarius roared loudly, and he swung the huge mechanical body of the tomb stalker, destroying the two guard members who tried to stop him.

Then, he walked towards King Saken.

The other party tried to resist, but Sicarius easily took the scepter away and controlled the huge metal body.

"It's over, close your lair defense protocol and master control protocol, don't force me to do it myself, it's no dignity at all." Sicarius said in a deep voice.

King Saken originally wanted to refuse. He believed that it was absolutely impossible for human beings to master the lair defense protocol of the Necrons.

This is the core technology of Necrons.

But at this second, King Saken thought of what the Suotai Dynasty had done.

That despicable and shameless beast must have revealed the most important secret of their family.

After thinking for a moment.

King Saken finally closed the agreement.

All the undead entered the shutdown state, and the defense array of the pyramid stopped firing, and fell silent.

The war came to an end.

everything is over.

The Expeditionary Fleet crushed the Saken dynasty.

Captured their lair pyramid.

Everyone originally wanted to execute King Saken directly to avenge those dead humans.

Sicarius rejected everyone.

The trial of the king of a dynasty should be carried out by the Primarch.

News of the victory reached the Glory of Macragge.

Sicarius' orders followed.

Guilliman landed on the Thunderhawk.

The honor guard followed him and stepped out from the opened hatch.

They are vigilant for any danger that may threaten the Primarch, guarding the Primarch in a defensive formation.

Guilliman strolled across the battle-torn plains with a friendly smile on his face.

The remnants of the war are all around, and the bombs have set off a huge cake. The bodies of the fallen were silently decomposing.

Dust formed from the ashes of the war slowly fell in the air.

Around Guilliman, Imperial soldiers were still moving about, searching for surviving comrades in the grave of death.

Pull them out of the pile of corpses.

Or collect their nameplates as memorials for the dead.

Every war is sad.

The dead gave everything for victory.

Guilliman's eyes didn't stay too long on those tragic situations.

This kind of magnificent war epic didn't touch him too much.

It may have been witnessing too much death.

War is like this, cruel and cold.

No matter how much preparation he made, it was impossible to guarantee that every soldier would come back.

"The great Lord Guilliman."

"Lord Guilliman."

All the soldiers who witnessed his noble face saluted respectfully and cheered excitedly.

Without the Primarch, they would never have won so easily.

Guilliman didn't pay attention to the soldiers who cheered his name, but strode towards Sicarius and the others.

King Saken, who had a metal body, was surrounded by them like a prisoner.

The Fawang stared at the Primarch who was walking towards him, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"The new Lord of Humanity?"

"Don't piss me off with such clumsy tactics, xenos. Your time is over, like those of the vanished races."

Guilliman ignored the other's words, he examined the other's metal face.

A dynasty that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years will be completely brought to an end in his hands.

In the long time, people have long forgotten how long the Necrons have existed.

They lay dormant for sixty million years, and now they are being terminated at the hands of a young race.

It's a sad thing.

Nothing in this world is eternal.

Everything will die.

Guilliman remembered a sentence that aptly described the power of time.

In the eternal time and space of time and space, even death itself will eventually perish.

The C'tan had become fragments, and the Old Ones had become history.

The invincible Eldar clan has now reached the brink of extinction.

The space undead, who possess the most powerful technology in the galaxy, cannot avoid the fate of disappearing.

What will be the fate of mankind?

To die?

Become a plaything in the hands of Chaos?

Or go to detachment with your own help, and go to perish after a long time? ?

"One day, human beings will also face this fate. You will eventually taste the pain you have given to others. One day, you will also stand on the ruins and taste the pain of perishing." King Saken looked at Guilliman and said .

"Humanity will live forever." Sicarius said angrily.

"Such words are full of sarcasm. Doesn't my death mean that everything cannot be eternal?" King Saken said.

"No one can be sure about the future." Guilliman pulled out the Emperor's Sword, "But you can no longer witness it, but it is a fact."

Saken Fawang did not resist.

He let Guilliman cut off his metal head.

The rebirth agreement has been closed, which means that King Saken has ushered in his eternal death.

"You have done a good job." Guilliman looked at the crowd with a slight smile on his face, "I am proud of you."

Then he looked at Sicarius, "It seems that you have awakened your strength, cherish it, and don't forget your original intention."

As the creator of Guilliman's Heart, Guilliman naturally sensed that Sicarius had become different.

"I will never forget, my lord," said Sicarius.

Guilliman smiled as he placed his heavy boots on the metal head of King Sarken.

Hesitating for a moment, took a deep breath, and then stepped on it hard.

There was a crackling sound.

King Saken's skull was crushed.

When his combat boots were raised, there was only silver debris and flowing coolant on the ground.

A flash of light appeared, and King Sotai appeared near Guilliman and the others.

Their presence drew a response from Imperial forces.

The soldiers raised their guns and aimed at the enemy.

"Put down your weapons, they are not the enemy."

Guilliman's voice penetrated the entire battlefield. The soldiers looked at each other for a while, and finally put down their weapons and shifted their muzzles away.

"You have successfully wiped out a dynasty." King Suo Taifa walked up to Guilliman and said, "This will arouse the vigilance of other dynasties."

"Even if you don't destroy this dynasty, your people will attack humans unscrupulously."

Guilliman didn't care. It was time to repay the space necromancer's invasion of many human worlds.

If it weren't for his own overall strategy, Guilliman would definitely have killed the Sotai Dynasty together.

"Be careful, I got some news that the Norwalk Dynasty has accepted the Saken Dynasty's vassal request, but unfortunately, the Saken Dynasty was wiped out before the envoys were sent." Sotaifa King stared at Guilliman , Said the news that he knew.

"Norwalk dynasty?" repeated Guilliman, who didn't know much about the dynasty.

"The Norwalk Dynasty is led by the Crimson King. Its technology and strength are far from comparable to the Saken Dynasty. The most important thing is that the Crimson King also imprisoned a fragment of the Star God. This fragment of the Star God provides them with Nearly unlimited energy. Handle it carefully, once the Norwalk Dynasty launches a war against mankind with the destruction of the Saken Dynasty, other dynasties will surely follow suit."

"Many planets that humans currently live on belonged to space undead in ancient times. Many dynasties have been trying to find a suitable opportunity to take back those planets. Once the Norwalk Dynasty declares war on humans, they will definitely respond. Sided with the Norwalk dynasty in their own interests."

King Sotai finished speaking, and Guilliman was silent for a moment before speaking.

"I will solve this matter. The master control agreement of the Saken Dynasty has been handed over to you, which is enough to show my sincerity. I hope to get more information. If possible, I want to know the Star God of the Norwalk Dynasty The location of the fragments and their deployment," Guilliman said.

"You are crazy. Once I reveal this, many dynasties will definitely regard the Suothai dynasty as a thorn in their side." King Suothai said.

"You have no other choice now? Aligning with humans is a way of no return. Either you become the strongest overlord of the space undead and rule the space undead. Otherwise, once other dynasties know about this matter, they will also attack you Of."

"You have now obtained the master control agreement of the Saken Dynasty. After formatting the memory, those surviving space undead will become the subordinates of the Sotai Dynasty, which has enhanced your strength. Don't you want to go further? As long as you assist We beat the Norwalk Dynasty, and you get the Norwalk Dynasty master agreement."

Hearing Guilliman's words, King Sotai showed a struggling expression.

The temptation is too great.

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