Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

As soon as Cha Hetai said this, the guards and soldiers of the Exorcism Squad were stunned.

The abandoned rest station is extremely dangerous, and the interior space has been completely controlled by demons.

Even if all the personnel in it were executed, the demon could not be completely eradicated, and the anti-subspace device could only be used to trap the opponent inside and weaken it.

The Primarch went in rashly like this, and if something happened, they would be blamed for death.

"That's too dangerous, my lord, let's wait for a while." The guard on the side said: "The demon inside has just been trapped, and the anti-subspace force field has not hurt the opponent's origin. It is in the area of ​​the rest station. The opponent is strong."

Chagatai showed a smile, "It's okay, that demon is not my opponent."

As the most perfect genetic creation of the Emperor, the Primarch was half made of the genetic technology of the material plane, and the other half was composed of the special origin of the warp.

Primarchs are both beings of the Warp and humans.

This is why they are called demigods.

Chagatai has fought in the depths of the subspace for many years and has slain countless demons, so he is naturally very familiar with demons.

Although the demons entrenched in the rest station were powerful, they were within his ability.

He drew his weapon, a long knife made of the most advanced technology of the empire.

A faint halo emanates from the blade, and complicated electronic patterns and prayers of blessings are all over every corner.

It is the latest technological creation of the empire-arcane weapons.

Arcane weapons are weapons created specifically to slay demons.

Has a strong restraint on subspace creatures.

With this long knife, even if Chagatai was unable to kill the top demon under the command of the Four Gods, he was sure to be able to retreat completely.

"My lord, it's really too risky to do that." Another guard said.

Chagatai showed a confident smile, "I'm sure of what I'm going to do, let me go in. Only by facing danger directly can you know their terrifying nature. No matter how powerful the prey is, as long as you understand their weaknesses and activities According to the law, the hunter can hunt it down."

Watching Chagatai's firm expression, the exorcist warrior leading the team turned to look at his companion.

"Get ready, we're going into the contaminated zone."

"You don't need to do that, I'm enough alone." Chagatai said, "It's very likely that you will lose your life in vain if you go in."

"It is our duty to protect Lord Jaghatai. The Exorcist Chapter will never sit back and watch the protected person go into danger alone. Please don't let us do things that tarnish the honor of the Exorcist Chapter, my lord."

Seeing the other party's insistence, Chagatai didn't use his authority to demand the other party, but just nodded, "In that case, then you all follow me in, but you must be careful in everything, the strength of the demon inside cannot be underestimated."

The leading exorcist warrior nodded.

"Be careful." After receiving the authorization from above, a guard opened the way for them to enter.

The sealed rest stop opened a side door, just enough to accommodate Primaris warriors and Primarchs.

The guards raised their weapons, wary of any demons that might appear suddenly.

Chagatai walked in with the team.

The sealed rest station has extremely tight security measures.

An entry passage with three sealed doors.

Only by closing the airtight door at the back can the airtight door in front be opened.

Each door has security measures, and if it is opened without a security password, the protection device will be activated.

The unleashed attack was enough to kill the original cast warrior on the spot.

After the key is successfully verified, the light turns green.

The sound of mechanical humming came from the door, and the sound of the killing force field and the protective device being released traveled along the metal to the ears of the group of people.

After waiting for a pleasant voice.

Two exorcist fighters walked to a roulette, and together they opened the heavy hatch.

With the opening of the hatch, a strong smell of blood rushed over.

The interior of the rest station is already a hellish scene.

The lights flickered on and off, the walls were covered with blood, and the corpses of the executed staff lay on the ground, emitting a stench.

Chagatai shook his head and walked in.

The exorcist fighters took out the scriptures and demon-killing weapons, and were alert to possible dangers.

The interior corridors have been changed beyond recognition, and those rooms and corridors are dominated by deep darkness.

The flickering lights add a touch of eerieness to this hell.

The corridors were littered with seats and bullet casings, and some dead laser gun batteries.

Eerie whispers came from rooms that could not be illuminated by lights.

Some grotesque limbs fled hastily into the darkness under the eyes of the warriors.

The decorations hanging on the walls had been desecrated and vandalized, and a slimy mildew had grown.

Some of the ground has also become sticky and squishy.

Like walking on some monster's tongue.

Broken picture frames piled up like rotten wood.

Fragments of bronze scattered on the floor were covered by congealed grime.

The marble walls were pitted.

Black slime slowly seeped from the wide cracks.

The floor of the corridor is broken in many places.

The crack should have revealed the metal deck, but only a bottomless dark pit could be seen.

Jaghatai could sense a malicious presence deep in the rest stop.

The opposing team dragged this rest stop into their own field.

The interior space of the rest station at this moment not only belongs to the material world, but also belongs to that mysterious realm.

"Be careful, don't act alone." Chagatai said: "Don't get separated, it has already noticed our intrusion."

"This place reeks of subspace." The exorcist warrior in charge said in a deep voice.

Primaris warriors' minds are as firm as a rock.

In their divine transformation from mortal to superhuman, they achieved sublimation.

Learned from years of training to overcome fear.

But when they walked into the rest station, the faces under the helmets all became serious.

The pace also reveals a little uneasiness.

They set up a battle formation, erected thick force field shields, and formed a defensive formation.

The disintegrating force field generated by the weapon in his hand emitted a pale light in the darkness.

Jaghatai walked in the lead, surveying the terrifying scenery along the way.

There are signs of corruption everywhere.

The power of the Warp is everywhere.

Creeping flesh and monsters lurking in the dark.

Those tormented undead were whispering, howling their pain in life.

Everything in sight is profanity.

Chagatai clenched the saber in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and was alert to possible enemies.

"A Primarch." The strange voice echoed in the room, the source was hard to discern, like the neighing of a poisonous snake.

Cha Hetai frowned slightly, his eyes showed vigilance.

"Another demon?"

"What do you call me, Zhanying, Chagatai. You are outstanding. You were once a supreme king. Are you willing to be subordinate to your brother?" The voice was hoarse, as if he was panting.

It trickles into people's ears, creating fear and doubt.

The body of the exorcist fighters turned, and the detection system was constantly trying to locate the opponent's position.

Their vision-enhancing devices buzzed, but they didn't see anyone.

It was as if the sound was coming from another dimension.

"Your temptation is nothing new." Chagatai scanned the surroundings, looking for the source of the voice, "Can you change something new?? Don't always be so old, I really don't feel it after listening too much."

The voice in the darkness was silent for a moment, as if Chagatai choked on a single word and couldn't speak.

"Don't you want to gain the power to control the entire universe?? Don't you want to be the supreme monarch??" said the voice, "You are above ten thousand people, you look down on all beings, and everyone can only kneel at your feet."

"I don't have that ability." Chagatai said, while clenching the long sword in his hand, he stepped forward, searching for the enemy's location with his extraordinary senses, "I have one advantage, that is, I have self-knowledge, unlike yours. These idiots always feel that they are omnipotent, and they are beaten up every time."

demon:".."

"We can help you. The gods of the subspace are the masters of all original forces in the real world, no matter what happens in the real universe. The subspace can be corrupted and destroyed."

"Guilliman is strong now, but he won't stay strong forever. When he is powerful, we will disappear quietly, and when he is weak, we will appear to strike from the shadows. Victory belongs to Ours is as predestined as the passage of time and the destruction of mortal bodies."

"If you are willing to cooperate, then we will ensure that you can defeat all enemies. Pull your brother down from that supreme throne, and we can put the entire galaxy and even the entire universe in your hands."

Chagatai was silent for a while, and then said: "The problem is that you can't beat him. If I cooperate with you, I would be too stupid."

One sentence made Xu Xu's whispers disappear.

The monster hidden in the shadows didn't know how to answer Chagatai's words for a moment.

Can you speak well! !

Nowadays, human beings are getting more and more drifting, and the previous scripts are completely useless! !

"The power of the gods is unimaginable. Compared with them, Chagatai and Guilliman are nothing worth mentioning."

"My brother is in Terra. If the gods are really as powerful as you say, go for it. If you can succeed, I might consider cooperating with you." Chagatai said mockingly: "I hope not To see your head hung on the palace walls."

"The gods can't interfere with the real universe too much, you know it." Shadow said angrily, "They need helpers to exert their power. As long as you are willing to serve the gods, the whole universe will be destroyed by then." your."

The exorcist fighter could hear the annoyance in the other party's tone.

Apparently Jaghatai resented that they were no match for the current Emperor.

The gods are suppressed by a life in the mortal world, such a thing is simply a humiliation.

"Admit it, your failure is inevitable. The gods you keep saying don't dare to confront Guilliman head-on." Chagatai's tone was tinged with mockery, "Apart from bluffing, what else can you do? Why don't you and I Cooperate, kill the gods, and I will give you the rule of the warp, how about this suggestion?"

Jaghatai jumped up, rushing towards the target like a hunting eagle, the arcane sword in his hand crackling.

The blade plunged into the darkness, it was extremely sharp, and cut it directly.

The exorcists saw an intertwined octopus and skinned man emerge from the darkness.

The monster howled, and Jaghatai's blade pierced its body.

A powerful arcane force field is dismantling its demonic nature.

"How did you find me!!" The devil's voice was extremely painful.

"As long as everything has existed, there will be traces." Chagatai smiled, "A good hunter must learn to look for these traces. In the past, I thought you demons are very powerful. The essence of immortality plus various strange abilities is really amazing. It's a headache. But after hunting you many times, I no longer have that kind of thought. You are not even in the forefront of my old prey. Eliminating the power of the subspace, your brains are really amazing Worried."

"You once defeated my father, and you think you can defeat my brother in the same way. You are really arrogant and stupid. Whether it is mind or will, you will not be his opponent."

"He won't succeed," screamed the monster. "Mankind is doomed not to get rid of us."

"Unfortunately, you are doomed not to know the ending." Chagatai lifted it up sharply, and the blade cut through the demon like tofu.

The exorcist fighters pulled the trigger, and the blessed bomb hit the demon, making him howl in the explosion.

Moments later, the demon fell, a pool of foul-smelling black blood.

The strange atmosphere of the rest station has not been weakened by this.

The flickering lights became more urgent, and the strange whispers also became sharper. The distorted black image was a twisted combination of countless ghosts, dancing at the end and edge of the line of sight.

The hideous monster imprisoned at the rest station is angry at Jaghatai's disrespect.

They always think highly of themselves, and find it difficult to bear the offense of mortals.

Sadly, humans are no longer the humans they used to be.

The apes that came out of the prairie had opened their mouths full of fangs, expecting to bite the gods' throats and taste their blood.

The demon's rage didn't arouse any fear in the squad.

The exorcist fighters just raised their bolt guns to watch out for monsters that might rush out.

A strange howl sounded from the depths of the rest station.

Driven by a certain will, those wandering monsters charged towards Jaghatai and the others who were deepening.

The subspace created waves, scalding like a stove, and monsters as black as ink rushed out of the darkness one by one.

The smell of sulfur spread in the air, and those monsters took the form of hounds and bowed and dragged greatswords.

Those lying corpses also twisted their rotten joints, and got up with hideous faces.

The walls squirmed like internal organs.

Scorched black arms stretched out from it, frantically trying to grab something in the air.

The reaction speed of the exorcist fighters was extremely fast, the explosive bombs roared, and the corpses that got up were smashed to pieces on the spot.

Ammunition and turbines shot into the shadows.

The brass shells fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

They formed a tight defensive formation at the fastest speed, against places from all directions.

A hand like charred sticks out from the ground, slapping the thick armor, leaving a filthy trail.

The monsters are trying to crawl out of the ground.

Jaghatai kicked a monster trying to crawl out of the ground with one kick.

He stood at the front of the line, and those enemies who escaped the long-range attack were harvested one by one by him.

Faced with such an accident, Chagatai did not withdraw.

He glanced at the demon tide, then stepped into the depths, ready to deal with the demons entrenched here.

The exorcist fighters followed closely behind, and the radar in their helmets continued to sound alarms.

Monsters are coming from all directions, trying to surround them.

A hunting dog that looked like it had been skinned and its head turned into three parts escaped the barrage of bullets and jumped away, trying to bite the head of an exorcist warrior, but was pierced by a spear directly in the air.

The team formed a battle formation and went deep into the rest station base.

The more you go inside, the more frightening the scene becomes.

There were flayed corpses everywhere, hanging from the ceiling, and piled up with mutilated limbs.

Many profane sentences were smeared on the walls with blood.

Mortals would be driven mad by this situation.

In the depths of the rest station, Jaghatai also saw the twisted monster.

Fragmented corpses were piled up, and bone spurs were used to fix them, forming a throne of corpses.

A smooth and naked monster with horns growing out of its head, a pair of huge gorgeous wings behind it, black lines all over its face, completely black eyes, and a monster with extreme malice and hatred sitting on it.

There were still cloth strips from the work uniform on the other party's body. Obviously, it was the first staff member who was bewitched.

The demon fashioned his own body out of that hapless creature's body.

"It's disgusting to build such a twisted throne," Jaghatai said.

"Don't think that the entire universe must be based on your human aesthetics." The devil said, "Human beings are not the center of the universe, you are just a wave in the eternal time and space, do you think you can change the whole world? No, You will just disappear in the long river of history, no one will remember."

"Whether human beings will dissipate or not is still uncertain. However, you will definitely dissipate." Chagatai said: "Today is your death day, you can say some last words or something."

"Are you always so arrogant?" The demon's yellow eyes stared at Jagatai.

It is hard to imagine a Primarch speaking with such viciousness and arrogance.

"Facing the ants, it's hard for me to remain calm and vigilant." Chagatai said calmly.

"You will pay for your arrogance."

The demon pounced on Chagatai, but when its eyes blurred, the war eagle disappeared.

"Speed ​​is always the only way to win." Chagatai's voice came from behind the demon.

The demon looked at his tentacles, and a scratch slowly became clear.

With a snap, the tentacle fell off.

Wriggling on the ground, turning into pus and blood.

The demon lowered its head with seven or eight eyes, and saw a scratch on its chest, which was slowly becoming clear.

"How could it be so fast?" The demon's eyes showed fear and disbelief.

[Extreme speed mode off]

Chagatai glanced at the light curtain that only he could see, then turned to look at the demon, whose body was cut into several pieces by his sword.

Fortified before he came.

The heart of the empire was implanted into his body, and the speed mode was loaded.

Using this mode, there will be a difference between his time flow rate and the surrounding time flow rate.

That is to say, relatively speaking, the time flow speed of Jaghatai itself has become faster, while the time flow speed of the enemy remains normal, thus showing the extreme speed that the enemy cannot react to.

Unless the opponent also has the ability to control time, it is impossible to escape.

The exorcist fighters raised the explosive bombs in their hands and carried out a saturation attack on it, tearing its limbs apart.

A warrior drew a weapon of nirvana. To the final head.

This is a weapon made using the soulless nature of the Silent Nun, capable of killing demons forever.

"You can't do this!!" The demon who had roared and vowed to take revenge just now became terrified.

It dragged what was left of its body in an attempt to escape, attempting to commit suicide with a weapon that had fallen to the side.

But the speed of the exorcist fighter is much faster than him.

Before he could commit suicide, he was stabbed into the body by the nirvana weapon.

With piercing screams, the demon's soul also returned to nothingness.

Jaghatai did not feel any joy in purifying the rest station himself.

There are so many troubles just connecting a universe.

To really connect every universe that can be discovered, as Guilliman envisioned.

Devil attacks will certainly continue to increase.

If the number of tunnels is not enough to seal off the polluted rest stations, there is naturally no problem.

The more tunnels, the more rest stops.

At that time, it will not be so easy to close.

Chagatai gathered the information he had obtained.

This information will be used when forming the mobile unit of the interstellar tunnel.

He plans to use the rest of the rest stops to train the formed mobile units.

Dehu 6 galaxy.

War is an art like matting.

As long as the tone is determined, you can basically predict what it will look like.

The secret team sneaked into the rear of the Necrons, and used the geomagnetic converter to reverse the leylines of the node planet.

As a result, the original anti-subspace force field became a subspace augmentation force field, and the exorcism dead zone was weakened.

The imperial army seized the opportunity and used the subspace to cross the outer defense line built by the Necrons with multiple galaxies, and directly attacked the crown world of the Norwalk dynasty.

The time between the destruction of the important node planet in the exorcism death zone and the rush of the large force into the Dehu 6 galaxy is very short.

Many high-level officials of the Norwalk dynasty had no time to react, and were blocked by the imperial army in the crown world.

Standing in front of the highest power pyramid representing Norwalk, Ryan cleaned up the stains left by the previous battle without haste.

At his side, a squad of Primaris warriors acted as his personal guard.

Ryan was given the position of Marshal of War, but the command of the Dark Angels was handed over to Azrael, and the highest authority was in the hands of the War Department.

It was an unwritten rule that the Primarchs no longer ruled over their original offspring.

Without the Dark Angels, Ryan selected a group of elites from various battle groups as his guards.

Naturally, no one would refuse such an honor.

The guards held bolt guns and stood beside Ryan, scanning the surrounding situation.

The entire crown world has been reduced to ruins.

The great obelisks, towers, and pyramids had been blown up, and everywhere lay the wreckage of metal and the dead soldiers of the Empire.

The air was covered with dirty and thick dust, which quietly drilled into the filter and poured into the mouths of the soldiers.

The tall buildings that stood upright have been turned into rubble.

Under the intensive artillery bombardment of the empire, there were craters of various sizes everywhere.

The roar of the titan's weapons still echoed in the air.

The knights searched for the remaining enemies in the ruins and crushed them thoroughly.

The rumbling heavy tanks crushed the rubble, bombarding everything the Norwalk dynasty built until it was all wiped out.

Lane turned a deaf ear to this, his dismissive demeanor making it difficult to see that he was in the middle of a brutal battlefield.

When the last smudge was removed, a message window popped up.

"The battle is over, Lord Ryan. The overlord of the Norwalk dynasty - the Crimson King has surrendered. Its only request is to see the commander this time. Only in this way will it hand over control of the Crimson God Fragment .”

"I really should see you." Ryan gestured lightly, and the guards changed their formation and surrounded him.

The interior of the pyramid was in a mess, with traces of battle everywhere.

Scattered bullet casings were mixed with broken mechanical limbs, and occasionally one or two corpses of original cast warriors could be seen.

Statues and works of art inherited from ancient times have been toppled and smashed.

Even the stasis field devices that protected them showed signs of bullet craters and hacks.

Artillery installations along the way have been destroyed.

Ryan walked unimpeded all the way, stepped on the wreckage of those undead structures, and walked in.

Inside the pyramid, in an extremely wide hall.

A group of high-level space undead with complex golden patterns on their bodies have been brought under control.

And sitting at the top is the overlord of the Norwalk dynasty, the Crimson King.

This guy is famous for enslaving the star god - the scarlet god's fragment.

At this moment, the king has lost all his soldiers.

All of its generals surrendered with it except those who died.

The eyes of the Crimson King radiated green light, and it watched Lion's arrival.

The closer one gets, the clearer one can see the overlord.

Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of a human being, and its entire body is made of active metal.

The body is based on white, and the golden lines outline the complex dynasty emblem.

Without any flesh and blood, the built-in processor undertakes its thinking and memory functions.

"A primarch? It seems that my failure is not a shame." The voice of the Scarlet King was extraordinarily indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

For a metallic life like it, emotion is not necessary.

"You can call me Ryan." Ryan stared at each other, his voice echoing in the hall.

"I know your name. When the dynasty was revived, we investigated human beings. Your history is very short. It is really incredible. We will be defeated by a young race that has only risen for tens of thousands of years."

"You are immersed in the past, forgetting that the universe is moving forward." Ryan said: "You are destined to be eliminated. You know this better than us."

"I don't need your preaching." The Scarlet King said: "Your life span is less than a fraction of mine, you won, that's all."

"If you didn't ask to see me, maybe I wouldn't bother to preach." Ryan said: "Hand over the Star God fragment."

"Can you tell me, why do you want the Star God Fragment?? Those guys are extremely vicious and will only bring you a curse." The Crimson King said.

"This has nothing to do with you, you just need to hand it over, maybe you can live." Ryan said: "The Sotai dynasty will take over the control agreement of the Norwalk dynasty."

"If you don't tell me, I can guess a little." The Scarlet King said: "They must have concluded a covenant with you. Those liars are always like this. They can use all kinds of rhetoric to deceive the people they want to deceive. You humans may think that you are the lucky one, that you can control the fragment of the star god, and in the end, you will find that you have lost nothing."

"Just hand it over, you don't need to care about the fate of mankind." Ryan urged: "What you say is meaningless."

"Go get it if you want it, you shouldn't have come here." The Scarlet King's red eyes showed a trace of cruelty, "It's a big taboo for a commander to get so close to the enemy."

The Crimson King opened his arms, and the entire pyramid shook.

"The fragment of the Crimson God has been imprisoned in the pyramid for energy use. It is full of resentment for its tens of millions of years of imprisonment. For this reason, I have never completely released it. Every time, it is a release A fraction of power is enough to change the course of battle, and you'll be the first to let me do that."

"Although it is only a fragment, it is still a fragment of God. Feel the wrath of God, human."

The wall was cracked, and rays of light shot out from it.

A terrible hatred spread from the ground, pure and insane.

The helmets of the warriors jumped out to warn runes, and the energy index was soaring rapidly.

The floor of the hall is constantly reorganized like a changing Rubik's cube, revealing the complicated mechanical structure underneath.

Numerous glowing pipes connect a cube.

That is the energy core of the pyramid, the fragment of the Crimson God.

In the answer given by the Nether Dragon, after the space necromancers betrayed, they imprisoned some of the star god's fragments in the cube maze to serve as weapons and energy cores.

Ryan stared at the cube, and there was nothing in it.

A star god has no form.

The Necrons once forged bodies for them, and destroyed them when they betrayed.

The fragments of the star gods are just tumbling mist, and that image fits their star vampire status.

"If you release it, you will die too. The Star God hates you the most." Ryan looked at the Scarlet King, as if the Scarlet God's awakening was not a fatal thing for him.

"It doesn't matter, at least it can drag you to die together, this is the most important thing." The Scarlet King's mechanical tone was full of madness. It was obvious that perishing with humans had become his last obsession.

"But you can't do it." Ryan said: "There is news of the Crimson God in my information, do you think I will trust you completely?"

"You can't fight a god." The Crimson King said in a cold tone.

"But another god can." Ryan took out a crystal clear ball, which was a capture device built by the Nether Dragon to imprison other star god fragments.

The Nether Dragon is a polymath among the star gods, who knows knowledge that other star gods do not know.

Before being betrayed by the Necrons, the C'tan had already broken up and devoured each other.

Naturally, the Void Dragon has no plans to rescue other star gods, but plans to absorb other star gods with the help of humans.

Guilliman was always happy to see this kind of dog-eat-dog thing happen, so he naturally agreed to it.

Lane activated it and dropped it.

A black hole appeared out of thin air, swallowing the cube directly.

The pyramid that had been crumbling just now became stable again.

The Scarlet King also stayed where he was.

If that pale metal face could express anything, it would be extremely ugly.

The ultimate move was cracked like this.

If his face can be good, it is really a hell.

Ryan glanced at the Crimson King, with a sneer in his tone, "It's such a terrible conspiracy, it's almost over."

The Scarlet King wanted to say something, but the Primaris warrior behind him chopped off its metal head with a single sword strike.

The same is true for other high-level necromancers, who were executed one after another.

Metal heads were cut off one by one, and the processing core inside was also destroyed.

Rebirth Protocol was previously shut down.

These guys were destroyed by the CPU, and they were completely dead.

Ryan didn't pay much attention to these guys, but turned and left with the ball.

"Give the master control agreement to the people of the Suotai dynasty, and hand over these metal heads by the way, and beat King Suotai."

After walking out of the pyramid, the teleportation device on the battleship has already locked the coordinates of him and his guards.

After a few flashes of light, he was sent back to his flagship - the Invincible Truth.

The ball that imprisoned the fragments of the Crimson God was being toyed in his hands.

"I am the god of the stars, as long as you let me go, I can give you supreme power and the knowledge to shake the world."

A voice echoed in Ryan's mind.

It was the will of the crimson god.

Imprisoned by the Necrons for so long, the Crimson God yearns for freedom all the time.

This time, it thought it was free.

To make the Necron pay, every living thing must be killed to satisfy its hunger.

But who would have thought that freedom would be choked to death just as it sprouted.

Ryan stared at the ball in his hand.

Every god declares its own strength, and it will always be those promises when facing the world.

Knowledge, Power, Wealth, Status and Power.

The weak will be attracted by these promises.

The strong don't take a second look.

He placed the ball in the large imprisoning force field that had been activated earlier.

The sphere was restrained by light beams, suspended in the field of mechanical manufacturing, isolating possible pollution from the will of the star god.

It would be returned safely to Mars, for Guilliman or Caul to dispose of.

Ryan turned and walked out.

His task is not yet complete.

The most powerful overlords of the Necrons, the Silent King, and the Storm King have not been dealt with yet.

The destruction of the Norwalk dynasty will inevitably cause a chain reaction.

It is very likely that other dynasties will join forces to fight against the human army.

The next battle may be a tough one.

"Guilliman, you are a scumbag."

Imprisoned on the golden throne, Magnus roared in the sea of ​​souls, hysterical and crazy to the extreme.

Too bad no one could hear him.

His body had become scorched black, and he was sitting on the throne like that, with a painful expression on his face.

Guilliman could hear it, but ignored him.

With the power of Magnus, the Astronomical Torch and the Seal of the Webway of the Empire can last for a while.

In a show of the new Emperor's benevolence, Guilliman had stopped continuing the ritual of sacrificing ten thousand psykers to the Astronomical Torch.

The current Golden Throne is Magnus' resistance.

In order to avoid problems with the webway seal, Guilliman is also preparing a plan to fight back from the webway.

Otherwise, Magnus would be blown up that day, and Terra would be blown up as well, and it would be troublesome.

A large-scale anti-subspace force field has also been built in the underground palace.

The webway connecting the Betagarmon galaxy to Terra will soon be repaired. At that time, it will be able to pinch back and forth, blasting the subspace demons of the webway.

When Dawn is ready, he will open the webway seal and enter.

After ascending the throne, Guilliman spent most of his time dealing with government affairs, accelerating the development of the empire, optimizing the distribution of wealth, and making people more motivated to work.

Sitting on the Mechanical Throne, one of Guilliman's daily tasks is to audit the work of other officials to ensure that they are acting fairly.

[The fourth-stage certification task has started, please host to explore five different universes and five galaxies, and the fourth-stage database will be automatically opened after reaching the goal]

Just flipping through the list of government affairs handled by the Prime Minister of the Empire, Petunia, the system prompt sounded in Guilliman's mind.

Guilliman was delighted.

The database in the third stage has already involved time, space, and dimensions.

What kind of knowledge does the database in the fourth stage have to involve! !

"This time, how did the helper elves come so quickly for the fourth-stage mission?" Guilliman remembered that he had waited a long time for the third-stage certification mission.

[(*▽*), this is because the system only judges whether to open the next stage of the certification task based on the industrial strength of the civilization possessed by the host. Four stages. 】

[The opening of stage tasks has nothing to do with time, as long as the industry meets the requirements, the tasks can be activated. 】

[It is suggested that the host should not forget to promote the development of industry while completing the task. A strong industry can transform those cutting-edge technological knowledge and be used by the host. 】

I had a fever some time ago, and it was a little less, thank you brothers for not abandoning me.