Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

The assembled Luna Wolves uttered battle cries and war chants.

They pulled the trigger on the bolter.

The roar continued to sound, and a bright light appeared at the muzzle of the gun.

The bombs exploded on those walking corpses.

Blow up their rotting bodies to pieces.

Wreckage and rotten flesh were flying around.

Scattered on the muddy ground.

However, those walking corpses still swarmed forward, sticking out sick and yellowed claws.

Even though his body was smashed to pieces, he was still wriggling with his remnant body.

More evil things continued to emerge around the soldiers.

They came out of the mist, with low, malicious growls coming from their rotting throats.

The automatic enemy tracking device on the helmet clearly marks the enemy's position.

With the help of the auxiliary system, Loken's marksmanship is very precise.

He pulled the trigger, easily shattering three enemies lined up with a single anti-warp bomb.

"Concentrate fire, brothers," he called. "Call for coverage."

The many fighters of the Shadow Moon Wolf are fearless in the face of such scenes.

They calmly gathered in the direction of Loken.

And unleashed fire on the rotting carcasses that emerged from the swamp like nightmares.

Hundreds of evil creatures surrounded them heavily.

Every rotten, moldy, hideous corpse murmured.

Without exception, there is a chaotic one-eyed in the middle of the face.

On the forehead are rough and yellow bony horns.

Rumbling dense swarms of flies were flying in the air.

The plague machine bees hovered high in the sky, pouring down the sewage containing terrible germs and virus bombs in the shape of human heads towards the ground.

Some soldiers were blown away by the explosion. If it wasn't for the buffer of the battle armor and the powerful recovery ability of the Empire Heart, they would all be injured and lose their ability to fight.

But there are also warriors whose power armor has been penetrated and exposed to the air full of viruses and fungi.

The flesh and blood decayed and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin was gray and peeled off in the blink of an eye, revealing the necrotic and liquefied soft tissue.

Fortunately, the souls of those dead will be sent back to the kingdom of the Holy Emperor, and then reappear in the real universe through reincarnation technology.

Unless it is attacked by a soul destroying weapon, in that case, it will be very troublesome to resurrect.

The roar of the bolter gave Loken no time to think too much.

He focused on the fierce battle before him, raining bullets on the shambling and approaching foul monsters.

"Don't hit their torsos, focus on their heads."

Loken pulled out his sword, and violently chopped off the head of a monster approaching.

The decayed head that fell to the ground immediately turned into scorched black bones and mucus splashing everywhere.

The headless corpse just fell down like that, not even convulsing.

Masses of shambling corpses were destroyed by the warriors.

Some hideous green monsters with swollen bellies exploded directly after being continuously bombarded.

"Go forward bravely." Many Shadowmoon wolves roared together, and they pushed forward unswervingly like spears.

Bomb volleys, sword blades swung.

Across the enemy line, fearless.

The enemy also launched a counterattack, and the shattered wreckage and poisoned heads were thrown out as ammunition from catapults.

The rusty, flesh-covered, bony spurs and fangs of the Wither Engine and the Plague Drone's flesh cannon spun.

The rumbling sound was endless.

Cannonballs and bullets carrying viruses and plagues poured out of the rusty muzzles, and exploded on the ground, spraying out bursts of deadly poisonous gas.

[Aerial fire support is coming, please mark your position to avoid being targeted and causing accidental injury. 】

[Aerial fire support is coming, please mark your position to avoid being targeted and causing accidental injury. 】

The voice of the command headquarters sounded on the communication.

Loken turned on the tagging program and tagged all members of his team on WarNet.

Just finished these.

Dozens of attack speed boats whizzed past Loken and the others, and the gravity thrusters rolled up a terrifying white wave of air in the air.

The automatic bolter on the top, and the burst beam arrays mounted on the sides fire continuously.

One after another rockets were released from the wings on either side.

Dragging the tail flame, it crashed into the target.

Every rocket hit the ground with a deafening explosion.

A huge air wave is set off from the explosion, tearing apart pieces of enemies, or submerging them in endless swamps and muddy ground.

Meanwhile, the pilots utilize precise shooting skills.

Attack on enemy aircraft.

Several plague drones were hit during the first wave of air strikes.

Fanged engines or pods were blown away.

The painful wailing sound of a living creature came from the body of the wasp.

Wreckage mingled with debris and rotten flesh, splashed in all directions, and filthy water with deadly germs poured down from the sky.

The steel will sizzle even if it is contaminated, and it has the power of incomparable resentment.

Some of the cultists raised their cursed weapons, trying to stop the destruction in the direction of the speeder.

However, they were completely torn apart by the terrifying firepower, and their limbs were scattered. The survivors could only howl and escape in all directions.

"For the Holy Emperor."

The driver's voice came from the formation of attack speed boats.

"For the Holy Emperor." The warriors of the Shadow Moon Wolf also cheered loudly in response.

All the threats were eliminated, and Loken and others arrived at a river.

Green silt rolled in the river, which looked like freshly squeezed pus.

Loken saw a corpse in the river, which had just been rolled up from the bottom by the foul-smelling roiling mud.

The blackened head drooped on the slimy spine.

The flesh and blood have rotted and become part of the sea of ​​mud.

This was followed by more bodies being rolled up from the bottom of the river.

Not only humans, but also all kinds of strange shapes.

The Luo tribe, the Hex Alliance, the Zuluer cannibals, the Lykrimen who can change their appearance, and the Nephilim who are good at demagoguery, etc. Loken alone can recognize dozens of them.

Others and more.

They are all creatures poisoned by the god of Nurgle, and they are imprisoned here forever, enjoying a painful and inescapable eternal life.

On the other side of the river is a dark forest.

Their shape is indescribable, their essence completely corrupted.

A large number of corpses were piled up there, and twisted tree roots coiled around the corpses.

Every branch pierced through a skull, and the mold was overgrown, even from a distance, it was deeply disgusting.

Painful faces can be seen faintly on the tree trunks. I don't know how many Nurgle believers who were once stupid and longed for blessings were absorbed by these trees.

Those idiots did get immortality, but such immortality was obviously not what they wanted.

On the opposite side of the forest is a rotten city.

Covered with unimaginable swarms of insects.

There are strange shapes, layers upon layers, countless.

There are also all kinds of rotten, sarcomatous demon air defense towers.

The firepower possessed by the Nurgle Domain is no less than that of the Empire. If the air strikes are directly used to deal with that city, the flying formation will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Ground assault is an excellent way.

That corrupt city is one of the Empire's goals.

Take it, and you can control a large area of ​​​​Nurgle Realm.

Those worshipers of Nurgle and demons will be cut off from retreat.

They will have nowhere to go.

The river is very long, meandering to the end of the horizon.

Crossed the swamp and muddy wasteland shrouded in thick miasma.

Above the river, giant titans are trying to cross the river and attack the distant city.

The majestic and towering figure of Titan has a sense of oppression.

The fortress-like legs stepped on the river, rolling up a big drum of muddy water, as if the shocking god of war came from below to crush the enemies of the empire into powder.

They are advancing majesticly, destroying everything along the way.

From time to time, the huge titan weapons are activated, and a thick destructive beam and a rain of missiles sweep across the enemies who dare to stand in their way.

"Forward." Loken shouted: "For the immortal glory, for the eternal oath."

He waded through the water, and the heavy armor quickly sank into the mud, and the sewage quickly rose to his chest.

The anti-gravity module was activated, competing with the suction force of the river, and pulled out the battle armor again.

In Nurgle's realm, however, the laws of physics have been weakened.

The anti-gravity device can't completely let the armor break free from this weird river.

It can only ensure that the armor will not be completely submerged.

The humming energy core was running at high load, driving the power system of the armor to resist the resistance of the mud, pushing them forward.

Loken struggled through the bone-strewn reef, liquefied flesh clinging to his armor.

The armor system automatically seals all entrances to prevent germs from invading through gaps.

Through the vision device of the helmet, he stared at the other shore.

Those sharp eyes seemed to cut open the dark forest.

The fire of human revenge will pour into this field.

Let the God of Plague pay with blood.

The daemons fired from the opposite bank, their twisted cannons hurling huge shells, bombs that exploded in the water kicking up bubbles and rotting carcasses.

The corpses floating in the muddy river also opened their rotting eyes, and green flames burned in the hollow eye sockets.

They stretched out their hands to catch these warriors crossing the river.

Loken held the weapon in his backhand and stabbed towards those grinning skeletons and mutilated faces, bestowing death on them again.

No!

A Shadow Moon Wolf was blown away by the explosion, and when it fell again, countless rotten hands stretched out from the river. They grabbed the armor and pulled the Shadow Moon Wolf into the depths of the river. .

In just a few breaths, the rune mark belonging to that warrior dimmed.

Damn it!

Loken cursed secretly in his heart.

The empire also began bombing.

Intensive artillery fire was launched from the artillery positions and heavy tank groups, and fell on the defense line on the opposite bank.

Flames and mud were set off on the lines defended by demons and cultists, and the sound of rumbling explosions was endless.

The skies were also at war, with fire from both sides intertwined.

There was a loud bang.

An Imperial speeder was hit in the sky, black smoke billowing from its engine.

"For the sake of the empire, witness me." A fanatical shout sounded.

The speed boat hit the ground straight, and then there was an explosion, and countless rotting limbs were carried away by the explosion.

Loken and the others walked into the river and waded through the river full of walking corpses and virus sludge with the help of the anti-gravity module.

Soon, they were back on muddy ground that was harder than river sludge.

Cultists and demons poured fire and all kinds of virus-cursed weapons on them.

Most attacks explode on the protective energy field produced by the steel halo, and occasionally those that can penetrate the energy field will also be blocked by the thick armor.

Rotting flesh and sludge remained on the goggles, and Loken had to shoot at the enemy with the help of the auto-sensing system.

At the same time, the armor activated the self-cleaning mode.

The vents reopened, spewing mud.

The dirt on the surface was swept away by the repulsive force field, making it clean and tidy again. ,

Nanobots were also released, repairing some battle marks and making the armor look brand new again.

When the vision came back, Loken started to run.

He took a chance to reload while running, and then activated the power sword's energy field.

The first demon with a rusty sword and a stinky trebuchet was decapitated in stunned amazement.

Loken pulled the trigger continuously, shattering the catapult that used the rotten head as a bomb, and swung the power sword to knock down the enemies near the catapult.

A Nurgle demon with a bloated body, a fat belly, and small clocks and bells hanging from the two horns of his head rushed towards Loken.

It held a rusty giant sword in its hand, and when it ran, its body full of pus was shaking.

Loken held his sword to block the opponent's slashing sword.

However, the opponent's strength was much greater than his, so he had to take a few steps back to let go of the terrifying force.

"A damned invader." The demon growled in a low voice: "How dare you little guys invade this eternal kingdom."

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth." Loken said indifferently, he pulled the trigger in his hand, and the explosive bullet was shot out from the barrel of the gun, making the demon who was caught off guard let out a scream and staggered back a few steps.

Loken hung the bolt gun on the magnetic lock around his waist, strode forward, jumped up with swords in both hands, and slammed at the opponent's head.

The demon raised his sword to block Loken's slashing, but the rusty sword was broken by Loken's brute force.

The blade covered with the force field directly sank into the opponent's shoulder, causing him to wail in pain.

"You once despised us, were high above you, and thought you could play with the fate of our people, but now, it's time to pay back."

Loken pressed down on the blade forcefully, the force field made a sound, and the pulsating electric arc jumped, directly destroying the opponent's entity.

The fiend's body was torn apart, rotting entrails and fetid fluid pouring from the wounds.

Loken swung his long sword, chopped off the opponent's head, and crushed it with one foot.

The tawny eye splattered, and finally smashed into a sticky, rotten black wood with a smack.

Loken looked around and found a new enemy.

Shouting a battle cry, he rushed over again.

The other shadow moon wolves were also shouting.

In unity, they rushed to the enemy's position.

The enemy's resistance was tenacious, but doomed to failure.

The Shadow Moon Wolves quickly eliminated the enemies guarding the river defense line, and walked towards the terrifying dark forest.

"Is this really Terra? How is this possible? So majestic!! So majestic!! And the light of the astronomical torch is wrong, isn't the palace over there? Why is the astronomical torch here? They Changed the position of the astronomical torch?"

Sigismund leaned on the railing of the balcony of the nursing home, looked at everything in the distance, and his tone of voice trembled a little.

This is the first time he has stepped out of the recuperating ward.

The scene in front of him gave him an indescribable sense of unreality. If the numbness in his body was not so real, he would have wondered if he was dreaming! !

I am still on the plateau scorched by high temperature.

Everything in front of me is just an illusion caused by dying.

Platforms and ships that are comparable to planets are suspended in the sky one after another.

They are so close that it's almost as if you can reach out and touch them.

Looking up, you can see the shiny metal structure and the large metal moving on it.

It is supported by countless tall buildings and steel mountains, hanging in the sky.

On the ground are tall buildings, and every place you look at is a building built by humans.

A large number of plants are planted next to roads and buildings, as well as botanical gardens built on giant balconies.

Reinforced concrete and flowers and trees coexist harmoniously.

It is like a high-tech city integrated with nature.

"If they didn't lie to us, then this is Terra. As for your question, I don't understand it either, and I just came back."

Sigismund turned his head to look at Lan, and the smile in his eyes was no longer there, replaced by indifference and cruelty, as well as the anger hidden deep in his heart.

Horus' Heresy changed so many things.

Who would have thought that the joking and always cynical Fafnilan Lane would become the first chapter leader of the Executioners Chapter in the future.

This former comrade-in-arms is a veteran of the Great Crusade he grew up with.

When Sigismund was just training, he had known Lane.

They met on the training base on the moon.

It was a brutal time, and the selection of Space Marines was not an easy task.

Every successful person steps on the corpse of a failed person.

Fortunately, both he and Lann passed the trial and completed all the tests.

"We have a lot to understand," Sigismund said. "The implanted memory is not enough for us to understand this era."

"There will be a large celebration in a few days, and we may be able to see the imperial army of this era." Lann said, "Maybe we can solve the confusion in our hearts by then."

"I heard that it is a triumphant army from an expedition to another universe." Sigismund said with a hint of self-doubt: "At the beginning we didn't even completely conquer the Milky Way, but now that we return, we find that human beings have begun to move beyond the universe. !!"

Lane didn't speak.

He has a feeling of dreaming.

Everything looks so unreal.

The change is too great, the unimaginable change.

If it weren't for Sigismund, there would be other combat brothers who would also recover together and return from the other side of death.

He even wondered if it was an illusion created by the evil god to corrupt him.