Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

In a desperate battlefield, hope suddenly appears.

Just like in the endless night, endless light emerges.

No combatant can ever forget the scene at this moment.

Accompanied by the sound of the horn and the golden flash transmitted, a character who moved countless people appeared on the stage.

He is the son of the emperor, the Lord of Ultramar, the holy thirteen original body, the savior of the empire, the savior of mankind, and the model of the original body - Guilliman.

The majestic body of the Primarch appeared on the battlefield.

No Zerg is his enemy with a sword, and no Zerg can stop his power.

His arrival is a symbol of victory.

His coming is the end of the game.

His coming will be the end of the enemies of man.

Calga thought it was a dying hallucination until Guilliman's honor guards helped him up.

He suddenly realized that all this was true.

"Father!" Calgar shouted with all his strength, "I failed you."

"No, Calgar, you did it perfectly. Now, you should take a break. I don't want you to have to drink medicine to attend the celebration banquet."

Guilliman said with a smile.

"No!" said Calgar, "it will never be like that."

"Pharmacist, take care of him," Guilliman yelled, and a medical team followed his orders and helped Calga down.

Guilliman looked at the wave-like Zerg and smiled.

"Fight for the Emperor and slay all enemies," he shouted.

"Fight for the Emperor."

"Fight for Guilliman."

"Fight for the Lord of Ultramar."

All the comm channels were chants of advocacy and excitement for their lord.

Accompanied by flashes of light, groups of warriors were teleported onto the battlefield.

Thunderhawks, Stormbirds and many other vehicles also swarmed out, transporting batches of imperial troops to the battlefield.

The Titan Order, the Knights, Mechanicus, and many other troops were sent to the surface one by one to start the encirclement and suppression of the Tyranid Zerg.

They launched attacks on the enemy on all fronts, like a crushing iron fist, with unparalleled will to destroy all enemies who tried to stop them.

Guilliman stepped on the battlefield, and wherever he went, people burst into cheers.

Those terrible Zerg collapsed in front of him.

The emperor's sword in his hand became brighter and brighter.

Golden flames burst forth, shining brightly.

The golden flame also rose between swinging the sword, turning into a golden fire dragon.

Sweeping all the enemies of mankind in front of him.

This is the blessing of the overall will of mankind to him, allowing him to possess unparalleled terrifying might.

Wherever it passes, everything will be destroyed.

The human will is unstoppable and destroys everything.

Guilliman wore azure power armor.

Etched with the double-headed eagle symbol of dignity and empire.

The Destiny Armor contains the most cutting-edge technology of the empire and the mysterious technology of the Elder Race. Even the sound of the joints is as charming as a mysterious rhythm.

The cloak fluttered behind him, as if cheering for a supreme monarch coming to the battlefield.

The Zerg giant roared enough to shake the world, making people's ears hurt.

They sought to behead the Imperial leader who descended upon the battlefield.

Gathered like a tide, they charged straight at Guilliman's place.

However, they underestimate the love and respect that humanity has for this Supreme Leader.

There was no way they would sit back and watch Guilliman suffer any harm.

The troops spontaneously gathered around Guilliman, defending him from the terrifying offensive that could crush him.

But there is no fear on their faces, and the happiness that has been fulfilled is all on their faces.

To die for the Redeemer of mankind is not a sad thing, but a great honor.

The Zerg's final counterattack failed.

Guilliman completely crushed their attack, and the huge biological titan was reduced to ashes by his sword.

The long sword swept across, and all the souls were turned into powder.

The hive will suffered unimaginable damage.

Guilliman not only ravaged its body, but also its soul.

Every time a Tyranid creature was lost, the Worm Mind felt as if it was being burned by fire, making it extremely painful.

In the end, the hive mind even began to fear Guilliman's presence and the harm he would bring.

Tyranid creatures fled in all directions, preferring to die under the guns of others than to be beheaded by Guilliman.

Sicarius, Phycles surrounded their lord, and swung their swords for a moment, threatening to kill all their enemies.

Those Tyranid creatures who escaped the slaughter of Guilliman could hardly escape their strangulation.

A Zerg creature with arthropods pounced on Sicarius, but was pierced through the head by the power sword.

The power field smashed the Zerg's head in an instant, turning it into a mass of rotten meat.

He fired the last bomb, and before the warning rune popped out, the clip flew out.

New clips were loaded into the bolter in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by a roar, the explosive shell shot out and smashed an agile knife insect into pieces.

After activating the Emperor's Angels War Engine module with the Heart of Guilliman.

Sicarius' strength became more and more terrifying, sweeping everything, making it difficult to rival.

The same is true for Phikris. During the long battle, he also activated the most precious gift bestowed by the Primarch, possessing terrifying power unimaginable by the world.

Wherever they passed, the Zerg were all beheaded and killed.

A gene stealer tried to sneak attack, but was shot by Phikris who had already sensed it.

The explosive bomb made a loud noise, directly shattering the biological carapace on the opponent's chest.

A painful howl sounded.

The Genestealer struggled to escape.

But Phikris had already rushed forward, at such a fast speed that it was overwhelming.

Waving the long sword in his hand.

Before the gene-stealer could react, Phikris chopped off his body.

The arrival of Guilliman made the human survivors of the battlefield excited.

After witnessing that no matter how powerful a giant beast is, it is vulnerable to a single blow in front of the Primarch, after being beheaded by it at will.

Excited emotions flowed through the bodies of all soldiers.

Muscle aches and tiredness disappeared without a trace.

Infinite power emerges from the heart, and the whole body seems to be reborn.

"victory."

"Guilliman must win."

"The Lord of Ultramar shall prevail."

The communication network is full of cheers.

All survivors gathered in a counterattack formation, and with the support troops launched an attack on the defeated Zerg.

An unparalleled confidence surged in everyone's heart.

With the Primarch at their helm, nothing can stand in their way.

"Come on, for victory." Hawke shouted, one of his arms was broken, hanging on his shoulder, but this did not affect his charge in the slightest.

His face was also full of tears.

None of the 502 regiments survived, and all the remaining soldiers were injured.

Political commissar Abel died on the front line, and Hawke watched his body be torn apart.

Sometimes, Hawke hated the so-called political commissar.

But he had to admit that the other party was really brave and outstanding.

If he can survive, he will definitely become a top figure in the future.

Unfortunately, his luck was a little bit worse.

Originally, Abel, who was the political commissar, was in the rear, so logically speaking, the danger would not be that great.

But after the void shield fell, the Tyranids launched an attack on the rear of the empire.

A large number of sporangia exploded in the rear, and many imperial troops were damaged as a result.

As a political commissar, Abel was also unfortunately within the range of being attacked by the enemy.

Countless zergs overwhelmed him and his guards.

Abel did not flinch, but fought the Zerg with a weapon to the last moment.

Old Jon died too.

He lost his life trying to tell stories about the so-called heroes of the Empire.

Hawk wants to save him.

But when he arrived, his body had been torn to pieces.

Kakar followed Hawke with a weapon, also yelling, and launched a counterattack with many imperial soldiers.

This once naive poet, who only wanted to create poems, no longer has the naivety and ignorance of the past.

Behind the hero's hymn is endless sadness, corpses strewn across the field, the departure of comrades-in-arms, and the parting of brothers.

All the pain in the world is the pain on the battlefield.

Kakar has seen what the war epic he once pursued was like.

Against the backdrop of such a terrifying dark age.

Countless men and women did everything in their power to keep the Empire alive.

"Great Guilliman," he shouted.

Only by witnessing the dark war can one understand how important Guilliman is to the empire.

Kakar once also had doubts about Guilliman's reform policy.

When he saw countless men and women sacrificed one after another for trivial victories.

When he saw those corpses lying in the trenches, torn to pieces by the Zerg.

He understood the meaning of everything.

Those dignitaries who are high above and far from the battlefield will never understand.

All they care about is their own power.

Any sacrifice can be crowned with loyalty to the Emperor.

They don't care about the life and death of the bottom.

They think they are loyal, so they must get power.

When Guilliman took their power away, they saw it as persecution of their loyalists.

They don't care why Guilliman wants to take away their power.

The only thing they could see was Guilliman persecuting them.

Persecution of loyalists of the Empire.

To seize the throne of the Emperor.

Unaware that Guilliman cared about the entire empire, the entire human race.

The two sides do not stand in the same dimension, so it is naturally difficult to understand each other.

After such a brutal and bloody battle.

Kakar has completed the metamorphosis.

From that weak poet to a warrior full of courage and talent.

He will follow the great Primarch until the end of his life.

Humanity's triumph cannot be stopped.

The Zerg that landed on the surface were vulnerable to powerful reinforcements and were utterly destroyed.

Accompanied by the howl of the last Zerg.

The defense of Vitria came to an end.

Of course this is not the end.

The Zerg they wiped out was only part of the Behemoth fleet.

It will take some time to completely deal with these visitors from outside the galaxy.

The imperial fleet has launched a siege on Behemoth.

A huge number of imperial warships will sweep all the Tyranids until they are completely destroyed.

After the battle, Guilliman returned to the capital city of Vitria.

By now, those survivors had learned of the Primarch's arrival.

They came from all directions, all excited and uncontrollable.

Wherever Guilliman passed, those people were shouting excitedly

Everyone was cheering Guilliman's name.

Waves of noise followed one after another.

"Look at him, the great savior." A ragged woman tried her best to support her child. "Remember him, child."

More people were too excited to speak.

Wherever Guilliman looked, no one could fail to shed tears.

A man with dirty clothes and a stench was also crying in the crowd.

If there are people who know it here, they will definitely recognize it.

He was the beggar who called Guilliman a traitor.

A man who used to be the governor but was deprived of everything and banished to the bottom.

At this point, all the foul language has disappeared.

The man who witnessed the primarch's heroic appearance was so excited that he wept.

He prostrated himself on the ground and begged the Emperor to forgive his crime.

How crazy is it to allow yourself to insult a great Primarch.