Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

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Guilliman easily suppressed the invading Chaos army, wielding the Emperor's Holy Sword in his hand, recklessly harvesting any enemy he could see.

Whether it is the plague walker, the horror, or the unicorn, they are all harvested like weeds.

Pieces of corpses fell down and piled up together.

Incorporating a brand new soul, the power of the Primarch has not been weakened in any way, but has become stronger.

Guilliman's resurgence has thrilled countless Imperial loyalists.

The Primarch's god-like figure filled their hearts with courage and strength, and they faced those terrifying chaos without fear.

The appearance of Guilliman greatly boosted the morale of the empire, and Kaur, the great sage of the Mechanicus, also joined the battlefield. He silently recited the poems of Mechanism, and sniped and killed the Chaos warriors who tried to besiege him.

The powerful weapons inlaid in his spine are powered by the energy pile on his chest, spraying countless terrifying beams of light, and destroying the chaos army trying to stop him.

The Chaos army retreated steadily, and the Primarch joined the battlefield, making the balance of victory constantly tilted towards the human side.

Wherever Guilliman's eyes looked, demons and fallen warriors were terrified.

The flaming holy sword in his hand has become a symbol of the battlefield. Wherever he goes, the enemies are all destroyed.

Guilliman seemed to be in the land of no one, with the sword of the emperor flying in his hand, and no enemy dared to confront him.

It wasn't until the appearance of a Chaos Demon that his footsteps were slightly slowed down.

The demon is huge, with an ape-like face and broad horns.

Power armor made 10,000 years ago covered the demon's strong body covered with bone spurs, and he held a chainsword burning with bloody flames in his hand.

The bright red skin tightened with every swing of the hand, and the blood-colored wings were covered with weird lines.

A strong anger emanated from the demon, echoing in the hearts of everyone on the battlefield, making people angry and irritable.

The warriors who tried to stop him from walking towards the Primarch were all killed.

Celestine and the others tried to make a move, but were stopped by Guilliman, who wanted to kill the demon himself.

"I didn't expect that I would see another Primarch appear on the battlefield."

The demon's tawny eyes were full of mockery. He stared at Guilliman, "It's a pity that the era of the Primarch has passed, and the human empire will also be destroyed. What about the parents and children of the rotting corpse emperor? You can't stop the general trend from coming. , this universe belongs to the Chaos Gods."

Guilliman frowned, he recognized the symbol mark on the remaining power armor on the opponent's body, the World Eaters Chapter.

A warband that once served the Empire but ended up joining the ranks of traitors.

The World Eaters generally chose the Blood God-Khorne camp because of their genetic father.

The demon in front of him obviously won the blood god's favor and became a demon.

Seeing the traitor ten thousand years ago, Guilliman, holding the Emperor's Sword, replied unceremoniously, "Traitor, I really didn't beat you hard enough ten thousand years ago, how dare you come from the doghouse in the subspace run out."

The soul in Guilliman's body is only fused, and he still has the memory of the past. He will still feel extremely angry about these damned traitors, and he can't wait to kill them all.

At the end of the Great Crusade in the past, the human empire has stabilized, and only waiting for the emperor's last great project - the success of the webway, human beings will walk on a bright road and become the most outstanding race in the universe.

Had it not been for the betrayal of Horus and several other Primarchs, humanity would not have fallen into the current dark situation.

Human beings have long since followed the Emperor's vision and moved towards the path of spiritual ascension and overall sublimation.

All the good things were wiped out with the betrayal of Horus and several others.

The cancer of the subspace has since been deeply rooted in the human empire.

Humanity has struggled in the dark galaxy for ten thousand years since the Emperor sat on the golden throne.

Every day that can survive is exchanged for the corpses and blood of countless soldiers. The price is so heavy that no one can measure it.

Every moment when the gears of history turn are filled with the lives of countless heroes.

And all of this is thanks to these chaotic believers.

Just as Guilliman was looking for the demon's weakness, trying to kill the damned traitor once and for all.

Let the other party understand that even if they take refuge in the evil god, they should be a weak chicken or a weak chicken.

"Verbal provocations are useless. Primarchs and empires will be a thing of the past. From now on, the galaxy will only have war and slaughter. The primarch skull of a carrion emperor will be the greatest gift to our Lord. "

The demon snorted, and scorching sparks spewed out from his nose.

The flames on his body were burning fiercely, and the space was distorted and glowing due to the high temperature.

"Go back and tell your idiot master that his bloody throne will be my trophy. One day, I will chop off his big head and kick it like a ball."

Guilliman's eyes are not afraid, and with the help of the dominance template, he has absolute confidence that he can defeat the opponent.

After soldiers and civilians on the imperial side see the Primarch, they will become followers, and the ruling template will help him transform the beliefs provided by these followers into strength.

That is, the more faith a god gains, the more power he gains.

The more followers Guilliman gains, the more powerful he will gain.

With the power of the Primarch and the belief of many followers, it is not difficult to defeat a Warp Demon.

Outraged by Guilliman's insult to the God of Chaos he served, the Archdemon roared, causing the ground to shake and thunder to rumble in the sky.

The power of the demon was released, making the imperial soldiers on the battlefield terrified, and the body holding the laser gun couldn't help shaking again. The Chaos army felt ecstatic. They howled and praised the terrible demon, hoping that the demon could lead They take over the world.

With heavy steps, the great demon charged towards Guilliman.

Wielding the greatsword in his hand, he tried to kill Guilliman, get his skull, and enshrine it before the blood god's throne.

"You have been sleeping for ten thousand years, and I have been honing my skills in the subspace day and night. Even if I am a Primarch today, I will tell you that you will definitely die."

The demon roared, his power was extremely terrifying, and the Poison Blade tanks scattered in front of him were knocked away by him with a wave of his hand at will.

Swinging the huge sword in his hand, he slashed at Guilliman with a powerful blow.

Guilliman swung the Emperor's Sword and blocked his attack, and the collision of the two formed a wave of air that swept around.

The demon roared, and Guilliman took advantage of the gap to punch out, the power field of the power fist was activated, and crackling arcs of faint blue light tore through the air.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and an invisible afterimage appeared in the air.

The demon was knocked to the ground.

The huge demon's body slid out more than ten meters on the ground, bumped into a scrapped laser cannon, and stopped.

"Is that all you have? It looks like it's useless to hone it for ten thousand years. But think about it, how can the weak who succumb to the subspace make progress. Go back and tell the blood god Khorne, Wash the neck, and then I will fetch his head."

Guilliman looked at the demon knocked to the ground by his punch, and turned on the mocking mode.

Fighting, facing many evil gods and minions of evil gods, Guilliman dare not say that he will win.

To ridicule and hate such things, he is an absolute powerhouse.

Back then, in post bars and group chats, he was invincible and swept everyone away.

As for whether mocking the Chaos God will be retaliated against, this question is really not a big one.

Chaos evil gods have certain restrictions, and cannot enter the real universe.

The rules of the universe restrict these evil gods, at most they can only drive out the demons under their command, and with the existence of the emperor, he will not let the evil gods come in.

If you curse, you curse, and Khorne can't do anything to him.

"Do you dare to humiliate my lord??" the devil roared after getting up.

"How dare I humiliate your master, I dare to kill you." Guilliman rushed forward, and with a vertical leap, he slashed at the opponent's head.