Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Chapter 481 Blitz Strikes Immortal World (Subscribe)

The chaos at Beihan Immortal Pass erupted.

Even in the battlefield of Immortal Dao, morale is extremely important.

Once there is a rout, it will be a chain reaction.

A large number of immortal beings turned around and fled, and the immortal powerhouses who were far away did not know that they would follow suit out of self-preservation.

Compared with the majestic Beihan Tianguan, the empire has just opened a gap.

I never thought that I could win Beihan Tianguan in such a fast time.

The only luck may be to choose a good location.

The section of the city wall they invaded happened to be the city wall that the Lord of the Northern Cold Immortal Palace was in charge of.

The Lord of the Northern Cold Immortal Palace was born with a lot of resources, and was known as the number one pride of the Northern Cold.

When growing up, everything went smoothly, and wherever he went, no one gave face.

Those who have been closed for a long time will come out to welcome them.

For fear of offending Beihan Asgard, he would be slapped to death by the ancestor of the Immortal Emperor in Asgard.

The Lord of Beihan Immortal Palace has never experienced any cruel fighting.

Not to mention snatching around for cultivation resources.

As long as you live well, you can continue to grow with the help of the resources of Beihan Asgard.

Growing up in such an environment, he didn't want to die.

I don't want to sacrifice my precious life for this meaningless thing.

He was born aloof and looked down on all living beings.

Whatever you want, someone will always give it to you.

It is his prerogative to have everything he wants, and this world exists for creatures like him.

He thought this struggle would be like the previous ones.

The Tianjiao fight against each other.

Immortal king-level powerhouse rushes to the formation.

When he sits on the battlefield, he can win cheers one after another.

Even if it is critical, he can return to the Immortal Palace to seek help from his ancestor.

But who would have thought that on such a battlefield, the death of the Immortal King would be worse than that of a dog.

He is cowardly.

He escaped.

In order to make his escape look less ugly, he yelled and used the power of law.

I just want to tell all living beings that he was forced to evacuate because of the defeat in the battle.

Instead of evacuating out of fear.

The Immortal King-level powerhouse yelled and his morale collapsed completely.

Many strong people don't know why, and when they see someone running, they run along with them, and they don't want to resist the strong enemy anymore.

Primaris warriors of the empire followed closely.

The original battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

Opal and the others howled furiously, and they attacked those immortal experts who wanted to escape.

He fell them to the ground with the ax in his hand.

Not long after, a large number of corpses were left on the ground.

Many of them were injured in the back, and all of them were killed when they turned around and ran away.

They would rather be killed than turn back and resist.

After the cores of several large formations protecting the city walls were knocked down.

Protecting the city wall, a huge gap appeared in the magic circle containing supreme power.

A large number of knights and titans were released from the hangar of the transport ship.

The weapons carried by these mechas are even more terrifying.

They exist to dismantle the enemy's fortifications and firepower.

The muzzle of the Titan weapon flashed brightly, blinding those who looked directly at it.

Rays of light and shells flew across the sky, bombarding the surface of the city wall.

The pilots did not participate in the battle to destroy the guards on the city wall.

Instead, after approaching the city wall, he used the equipped Titan weapon to destroy the giant city wall that stretched between heaven and earth at close range.

Not only to kill the defenders, but also to directly destroy the city wall to prevent the opponent from having any fallbacks.

They manipulated the Titans to bombard them continuously.

The solid and immortal walls became pitted and pitted.

Some gaps appeared in the ramparts.

The operation of the magic circle protecting the city wall also had problems with the destruction of the city wall.

Some warships followed the gap and crossed the city wall of Beihantian Pass.

An attack was launched on the warships behind the walls.

Dense light beams swept across the sky.

Countless cannonballs enough to annihilate the stars flew out in a fan shape, and carried out a saturated attack on the densely packed warships.

At first, the first ships to encounter the enemy remained calm and fought back against the Empire.

The huge runes on the battleship burst into light, one after another.

This is the rune of the ten thousand races, and it is the innate and powerful profound meaning of these powerful races living in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory.

The power of runes and laws fluctuates, as if the world is destroyed.

The blazing flames, the radiant divine light, and the celestial brilliance gathered into a ray of light soared into the sky.

The symbols of warships even resonated terrifyingly with the heavens and the earth, forming supreme scriptures.

The sound of the avenue echoed in the air, shaking the sky.

Some strong men controlled the power of the warships to kill the enemy, and the beams of light surged surging, as if they were about to open up the world.

The fierce battle between the two sides became intense and intense in just a few minutes.

The Immortal Warship quickly fell into a disadvantage.

A large number of warships were destroyed in the first place.

The hull exploded in the air, turning into countless fragments.

They simply cannot stop the bombardment of the empire.

Before the empire invaded, it was ready.

Specially took out weapons to restrain them.

No matter how strong they are, it won't help. They are deliberately targeted by the empire, and many advantages cannot be brought into play.

Even if he was able to destroy the empire's warships occasionally, his confidence collapsed due to the difficult time regression.

With the help of the city wall before, it can also release an attack that is enough to annihilate time and space.

Now that the city walls have been lost, and those large formations that opened up the sky have been lost, it is difficult for the power of warships alone to counter the technological power of the empire.

Pieces of dead fell from the sky, all of them were the arrogance of the clan, if they grow up in the future, there will be no limit.

Now he died like an ant.

This coalition army in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory has not been well-tuned. Many forces are mixed together, and they all have their own calculations in their hearts.

It's okay to fight with the wind, but once it falls into a disadvantage, it will definitely collapse.

Now that the battlefield has turned into a meat grinder, how could they throw all their resources into it.

Even if they win, the strong will suffer too many casualties, which will make their power collapse.

It was even scrambled by other forces, which eventually led to the extinction of the orthodoxy.

That was definitely not the result they wanted.

In the past, there were many forces that used their sect's strength to fight against the invasion of foreign enemies.

The ancestor died in battle, and many sect masters also shed blood on the battlefield.

After the war, they were not treated kindly.

The sect that lost the protection of the strong was annexed by other sects.

The blood relatives are displaced, and even reduced to the existence of others for fun.

When someone questioned them, those sects who invaded said eloquently: "The practice world is the law of the jungle. Its ancestors are not strong enough. If they die in battle, it has nothing to do with me."

As time goes by, naturally the heart is very cold.

The defeat in the battle is naturally because everyone wants to protect themselves.

I saw many immortal experts scrambling to evacuate from the city wall, and fled to the distance with the help of magic weapons.

The warships also scrambled to retreat, for fear that they would become part of the massacre.

Even if there are only hundreds of imperial warships behind the city wall, it is not in the same order of magnitude as the overwhelming fairyland warships.

They also have no determination to fight to the death.

Instead, he killed the allies who hindered his escape.

The imperial battleships pierced like spears, and almost no enemies confronted them, they were all fleeing.

"Dare to block my way of Tianjizong, are you looking for death??"

"All go, those who dare to block Long Haidao will be killed without mercy."

Occasionally there would be a growl.

Ridiculously, they weren't blaming the Empire.

Instead, it reprimanded other allies for standing in the way.

Some forces even threatened each other to kill each other.

There is a tendency to act when there is a disagreement.

Many captains of the Empire ordered the bombardment of all enemy ships.

They use unstoppable artillery fire and missiles to unleash the wrath of those xenos who dare to stop the advance of the Empire.

A large number of ships were destroyed.

A large number of debris splashed in the sky, and the screams and wailing of the dead resounded through the sky.

In addition, in order to survive, some large fairyland warships even did not hesitate to attack other companions, and had to fight a bloody way for themselves.

The scene was chaotic.

Far more souls died at the hands of their own people than at the hands of the empire.

In order to survive, a star-sized fairyland warship smashed into several warships in front of it, despite the abuse of those allies and remained indifferent.

However, he was torn apart by the ensuing destruction beams before he escaped very far.

Countless beams of light and torpedoes pierced through the bulkhead of the warship, turning the practitioners into dust.

Several Da Luo-level immortal powers rushed out of the warship, but they were killed before they could escape very far.

One was wiped out by a beam of light from the battlefield.

The other few were swept by another battleship's killing array, and they exploded in the air.

This kind of thing happened again and again.

On the chaotic battlefield, the coalition forces of Beihan Immortal Territory were defeated and fled.

As a result, Beihantianguan, which was strong enough to resist the immortal emperor level, fell in a very short period of time.

Most of the strong choose to flee.

Only a few immortal kings fought to the last moment with some bloody strongmen.

Unwilling roars resounded through the sky, but they couldn't change the doomed ending.

They fell howling, beheaded by Primaris warriors of the Empire.

Some immortal king-level powerhouses were mixed in the pile of corpses.

There are also some corpses of fairy kings who were taken away by their magic weapons and returned to their homeland.

Calgar stood up from his throne as the Glory of Macragge passed the circle of the city wall and entered the fairyland area.

Protected by his honor guard, he stepped out of the throne room.

He couldn't wait to bring death to those enemies in the name of the Holy Emperor Guilliman.

The azure armor was polished, and the double-headed eagle emblem on the chest was shining brightly.

The teleportation deck is ready.

When Calgar arrived, he was joined by champion warriors from other companies.

In a blinding flash of teleportation, they descended to the surface.

Many aliens have escaped, and some stupid guys are still resisting the pace of the empire.

There are countless corpses on the vast, endless city wall.

Many are alien, and some belong to Imperial warriors.

They were seriously injured, and even the heart of the empire could not treat such serious injuries.

The Silver Skulls that descended first had shifted their combat targets, turned to the giant city behind the city wall, and began massacring those alien races.

Nova Corps Korvo and others are attacking a tower.

That is a spiritual energy center, the core of the formation.

If it can be captured, the empire will gain more initiative.

Calgar chose his target, a splendid floating island suspended in the air.

A majestic palace was built on it, exuding brilliance, and it seemed to be full of hope.

When they landed on the floating island using short-distance teleportation.

Hundreds of enemies came to kill them.

Each is shrouded in an evil radiance, echoing in eerie whispers through the void.

The weapon in his hand is also emitting light.

Their twisted and weird faces made Calgar feel disgusted and profane.

These unclean things should be thoroughly cleaned up.

Calgar raised his gauntlet, and with a thunderous bang, the few enemies in front were torn apart.

Members of the honor guard also opened fire.

Just like a massacre.

Those guys were quickly chopped to the ground.

"A holy purification." Calgar stomped the head of a guy who was trying to grab his boots, and then led the honor guard into the palace of the floating island.

They entered through the gates of the splendid palace.

Some sporadic fighting broke out here and there, and then quickly subsided.

It wasn't until they entered the grand hall that a brief battle broke out again.

When a soldier of the honor guard blasted open the door of that great hall.

The brilliance as bright as a star burst out from inside, vaporizing the soldier in an instant.

Even Calgar, who has completed four generations of original casting upgrades and has been transformed into a sacred body, has to choose to avoid the edge temporarily.

When the radiance disappeared, he and many members of the guards began to shoot inside.

There were screams and weeping.

After confirming that most of the people inside were dead or injured, and that they were no longer able to launch the attack just now, Calgar and the others walked out of the bunker.

Inside the main hall are also a group of oddly shaped aliens.

Their limbs were smashed to pieces and scattered on the ground.

Those who survived by luck fell to the ground and wailed.

On the high platform of the main hall, sat a skinny-looking alien.

It has four bony arms, a face like a locust, and its wriggling mouthparts are disgusting.

Seeing Calgar and the others walk in, the alien sitting upright showed terrible anger.

"Intruder." The alien roared.

"Monster." Calgar didn't want to say anything, and pulled the trigger directly.

The alien was a little stronger than Calgar expected.

The bomb with 105% hit rate did not hit the opponent.

Instead, it directly bombarded the throne where the opponent left.

The opponent's psychic power is already strong enough to surpass the probability of fate.

"With this method, I want to kill a quasi-immortal emperor."

The alien roared with boundless light, and his body was quickly recovering to its peak state.

The skinny arm became stronger and shone with crystal brilliance.

A strange halo enveloped him.

There was a terrifying echo in the air, as if countless invisible ghosts were speaking.

After returning to the peak state, the physical changes of the alien did not stop.

A large amount of flesh and blood tissue swelled out from his body, and his hands turned into claws.

Huge tumors appeared on the body surface, wriggling.

Multiple fanged mouths protrude from the tumor-ridden body.

Above the True Immortal level, the stronger it is, the more terrifying the mutation will be.

This is the price paid for the pursuit of longevity.

Calgar turned on the shielding device, filtering out the roar of the monster and the strange whispers in the air.

The creatures of this universe have embarked on a terrible evolutionary path.

The farther you go, the scarier it gets.

They are no different from those damned warp daemons.

The monster rushed towards Calgar.

The ominous and weird radiance is also skyrocketing, filling the entire hall.

The whispering voice that those aliens regard as the voice of the way is also growing.

The auras of the aliens who were still alive also became terrifying, and various terrifying mutations appeared in their bodies, and their strength increased a lot.

Calgar activated his power fist and knocked the charging monster away with one punch.

It felt like hitting a lump of mud.

A stench filled the air.

Even if the helmet has a filter, it doesn't help.

The quasi-immortal emperor-level alien screamed through those hundreds of mouths.

The whole palace trembled.

The floating island is slowly dissolving.

Calgar drove the bullet into the opponent's mouth, and the bomb exploded in the mouth full of fangs, making it howl.

Before the opponent reacts and launches a second attack.

A pitch-black sharp knife popped out of his gauntlet.

The pitch-black blade is like a black hole in the soul realm, which can suck everything in.

The monster's face was full of pain, and when he saw Calgar rushing, he saw the black sharp knife on the huge gauntlet, and he let out a scream of pain.

He tried his best to swing a fist covered with squirming flesh, and the weird whisper became more and more terrifying, resounding through the entire floating island.

The palace is cracking, with mysterious runes engraved piece by piece, and bricks and stones made of divine materials and immortal gold are falling down one by one.

"Go to hell, monster." Calgar was faster than the opponent, and the sharp knife in his hand pierced the opponent's throat.

A scream of pain rang out.

The weird flesh and blood rotted instantly, and the hundreds of faces showed painful expressions.

Black liquid spurted out from the disgusting body.

The monster fell to the ground, twitching.

The black liquid replaced the blood, gushing out from the wound and flowing all over the ground.

"No!" The alien screamed: "I am the quasi-immortal emperor, immortal, how could I die?"

No one gave him an answer.

His body decayed rapidly, disintegrating and leaving behind a foul-smelling slime.

All other xenomorphs have also been terminated by this time.

They are all dead.

The floating island also began to fall apart at this moment.

Before the palace completely collapsed, Calgar and others left.

Three days later, the city wall of Beihan Tianguan and the adjacent giant cities were officially declared to have fallen.

A large number of aliens were massacred, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

Some aliens were also captured and put in prisons, waiting to be released.

The fate of these aliens is basically food.

The demons who are loyal to the empire also need enough soul and flesh to appease.

Calgar asked people to dismantle the towering city wall, and activated all the magical devices to form a resonance and suppress the alien.

On the one hand, he ordered the army of the empire to speed up the attack on all the forces in the fairy world, to carry out a blitzkrieg, and strive to wipe out all the resistance forces in the fairy world within half a year, and march to other great worlds.

Within a hundred years, the entire Forgotten civilization is bound to be destroyed.

This chapter belongs to the title of the republished chapter, and those who have subscribed to Chapter 477 do not need to subscribe again.