Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Hearing the question from his subordinates, Magnus raised the scepter in his hand, and the etheric light emerged, and the endless power belonging to the Scarlet King manifested in front of the world.

As the master of the power of the ether, the seeker of the mysterious truth.

The power of Magnus is unimaginable to ordinary people.

He is the most adept at using psychic powers among the Primarchs.

Once a psychic communication broke the Emperor's webway barrier under the underground palace.

At Magnus' will, a runic sphere of light appeared.

Countless light-whisker tentacles danced on the light sphere, and then gradually became flat, like a mirror, showing scenes countless light-years away.

An obese man with shaking fat on his face appeared in the rune light ball. His voice could not be heard, but his lip language could be read from his lips bumping up and down.

Men are talking to people, trying to continue to prolong their lives.

"My brother thought that each of the guards he chose was extremely loyal, but he didn't know that under the distortion of desire, any loyalty would deteriorate."

"This man has made a deal with the warp in order to live forever. A blood sacrifice will help us open the portal to Pharos. The void shield that Guilliman placed there is so exquisite and powerful that even I can hardly find faults. But he Unexpectedly, I will break through from the inside."

"The Corpse Emperor's army is very strong, but in the face of a sudden attack, they will inevitably be caught off guard. They can only watch us achieve our goal and leave safely."

"When the alien lighthouse is destroyed and turned into wreckage everywhere, Guilliman will be hysterical and roaring wildly. Think about how exciting it will be. At that time, I will appear in front of him and humiliate him pride and pride."

Magnus' one-eyed mocking gaze, holding a scepter, and a smug smile on his face.

What a perfect plan.

Guilliman was bound to be insane.

What anguish and sorrow it would be when he saw the wreckage of the Pharos Lighthouse, that disgusting face.

Magnus has planned countless conspiracies, but this time's plan is definitely the most exciting one.

Guilliman's impotent roar will be the most wonderful harvest of this conspiracy.

"Master, your plan is indeed a perfect plan."

Sara said obsequiously.

"Haha, let's wait and see, get ready, and wait for the other party's call. I will let my brother know that his recovery will not change anything, and the era of the empire has passed."

After saying this, Magnus looked towards the hive capital in the distance, the giant city was still running.

Some silvery light spots quickly flew towards their positions. Obviously, the guards of the hive capital had discovered the fluctuations of the demons and tried to stop their terrible behavior.

"A group of ants, with these toys, what can you do?"

Magnus slammed the scepter in his hand to the ground, and a huge crack appeared above the hive capital.

His will stirred in the ocean of ether, endless power spewed out from the cracks, and a large number of demons came following his orders, killing in that hive city.

All those aircraft were also destroyed, falling to the ground and burning.

Listening to the wailing of the dead, Magnus showed a ferocious smile, and then disappeared quickly.

Guilliman, here I come.

After leaving the secret room, Guilliman returned to his strategy room.

Officially signed the order of war.

The expeditionary fleet was ordered to launch a war against the orcs, and was prepared to clean up the unstable factor of the Charadon sector first.

The huge fleet departs from the steel ball galaxy and heads to different galaxies.

They are led by different Chapters, fulfilling Guilliman's strategic arrangement.

These battle groups are all upgraded by the original casting, and their combat power is strong enough to take on one side.

Foundry General Keren also set off with the fleet to provide technical services to Guilliman.

Along with the foundry general, there are also many war units such as the omnic legion, the Mechanic cataract, the mechanical ark, and so on.

As an old antique that has lived for centuries, Foundry General-Kelen's family background is quite rich.

This time, he took these family properties and Guilliman to the battle to avoid the other party from liquidating him in the future.

The Necrons show no signs of uniting for now.

Guilliman prioritized targeting the orcs, and these guys were about to become popular.

Once the WAAAGH Crusade is launched and several other orc warlords are united, it will really be over.

Once the orc emperor appears, it will be a terrible catastrophe enough to shake the galaxy.

On the orc side, there was no panic at all because of human war behavior.

The death of an orc boss doesn't make the orcs feel intimidated, it just makes them more excited, more WAAAGH.

Under the leadership of the orc warlord-arsonist, the orcs assembled a large number of warships, and even a huge war moon, preparing for a head-to-head war with the empire.

The flames of war spread quickly, Guilliman attacked in an all-round way, and the orcs also came out in full force.

Soon, dozens of galaxies were caught in a bloody battle like a meat grinder.

Under the command of Guilliman, many chapters joined the war, striving to crush the great crusade launched by the orc warlord.

One of them is the Argent Skulls.

As a sub-band of the Ultramarines, they operate in a very different style from other chapters.

They will take away the enemy's skull after victory, and the professional technical sergeant of the battle group will remove the flesh and plate it with a silver shell, and display it in the fortress monastery.

In addition to this habit, they also rely heavily on divination.

The Chapter's Librarians and Psionic Advisors, Priests make up the team of professional seers.

These warriors help the Chapter gain an advantage in upcoming battles by reading the Imperial Tarot or divining runes.

The Silver Skulls have been active on the battlefields of the Empire many times and have made countless achievements.

Guilliman had admonished them, trying to get them to get rid of the custom of divination, but the effect was not obvious, and he let it go.

This time, they were also entrusted with the important task of cutting off the wings of an orc.

The Charadon Star District has been in the midst of multi-party conflicts for many years.

There is a galaxy called Yelia that fell to the orcs twenty years ago.

The empire never sent troops to retake it.

After massacres, the desperate local humans could only be forced to obey and become miners in order to survive the hands of the orcs.

The mission of the Silver Skull is to take back this galaxy.

Accompanied by the distortion of the real universe, distorted rays of light spewed out, turning into streaks of light, trying to catch the ships that wanted to escape from the subspace.

Until the physical laws of the real universe smoothed out the cracks in the subspace, those lights gradually disappeared in the dark universe.

On the battle barge the Argent Hammer.

The leader of the Silver Skull, Opal, was standing in the strategy room, checking the mission assigned by the Primarch and the main information of the Yelia galaxy.

"We didn't find any orc warships, only some transport barges. The fleet can easily handle them. They don't seem to care much about this galaxy." The think tank chief stood in front of Opal, looking at the important figures floating in front of several battle groups. Galaxy projection, Shen Sheng said.

The shimmering light emitted by the holographic projection enveloped the faces of everyone, making their faces look a little pale.

"Those orcs are only interested in violence, they don't like construction," the chapter priest said.

"This planet has been corrupted, and humans are forced to submit to them. This means that we can only come to the ground to fight. If orbital bombing is used, it is likely to cause the death of a large number of innocent humans."

The warband think tank clicked on the projection and zoomed in, and could see the flying light spots in the galaxy, which were the orc transport barges.

"No need, they have already turned to the orcs and are not eligible for salvation." The chaplain shook his head and refuted the think tank's words.

"Letting them fall into the hands of the orcs is the fault of our protectors. How can we turn our backs on them again because of such a thing? Don't forget why we fight. This is the admonition of the Primarch." The think tank looked at the pastor, angry said.

"You are taking the lives of the brothers of the warband to save some useless people." The priest also pointedly said, "Necessary sacrifices are okay, we need to achieve the mission goals faster, only in this way can we defeat the orcs and let more People are saved."

"Okay, don't make any noise." Opal Korvo stopped the two from continuing to clash. His voice was deep and low, full of strength, and shocked the two of them like a thunderbolt.

"I have made a decision that we cannot give up those who suffer innocently, nor can we waste our time too much and affect the strategy of the Primarch. This is a delicate balance. We only need to find a way to keep most of the people and let them Just survive."

"Chapter Leader, what are you going to do?" the think tank looked at the Chapter Leader and said.