Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 143

  Chapter 143 The Rebel Forces of the Stone Fortress (Subscription required)

   "What should we do now?"

  A subordinate looked at Gray and asked.

  Grey thought for a moment before raising his head, "Burn the heretics to death, leaving behind a force responsible for suppressing reforms and related personnel. Then, we set sail and head to the Great Stone Fortress."

   Whatever the cult's plans for the Thirteenth, Gray felt obligated and responsible to prevent those things from happening.

   Smash the enemy's conspiracy in its infancy.

  The thirteen-plasma is the hope and the future of mankind.

  If he encounters an accident, it will inevitably bring unimaginable damage to the cause of the rise of mankind.

  Now, every sector and many worlds respond to the Primarch.

  Accompanied by consecutive victories, the support rate of the Primarch is getting higher and higher.

   Sweeping the Orcs and Necrons, Guilliman showed an invincible victory.

  Coordinated with the image of a grand military celebration not long ago, it spread across the galaxy.

   Guilliman's supporters began to gradually overwhelm the opponents.

   Some nobles fanatically followed Guilliman even though they knew that the various reform measures of the Primarch would cause them to lose a lot of wealth and their original lofty status.

   Travel across the storm-ravaged Warp to make a pilgrimage to the Primarch's fleet or to Macragge.

  If Guilliman dies, the turmoil it will bring to mankind is absolutely unimaginable.

   It will even split the reformers and conservatives, allowing them to start a civil war that is powerful enough to wipe out human beings at such a critical moment for the empire.

  The fleet led by Gray quickly left from the Hell-5 transfer station.

  In order to prevent the cult from making a comeback, she left some troops and officials for the local area.

  These people will perform their duties, transform Hell-5, and bring it back into Guilliman's imperial system.

  The Glory of Macragge is still navigating with difficulty in the subspace.

   An unprecedented warp storm is hindering Guilliman's progress.

  Guilliman stood by a porthole in his strategy meeting.

   When sailing in the warp, all portholes need to be lowered to prevent the vicious warp from poisoning those who are not strong enough.

  But the shield in front of Guilliman did not come down.

  He was standing by the porthole, looking straight into the warp.

   This is a very wonderful feeling, as if seeing through life and death.

  The subspace brings together all the mysteries and inconceivables.

  All the unnatural forces that humans can imagine come from here.

  The magic, fairy art, etc. recorded in ancient books all come from this mysterious and incomprehensible space.

   In ancient times, the subspace was also called the heaven, the residence of the gods.

  Those unrealistic things such as heaven, Mount Olympus, heaven, dreams, and **** in mythology are said to be in the illusory and real space here.

  Looking directly at the subspace, a special feeling emerged in Guilliman's heart.

  His soul and consciousness exist in two worlds at the same time.

  Guilliman knew very well that the Primarch was made by mixing the raw materials of the two worlds.

  Ordinary people glance at the subspace, and they will involuntarily appear distortions and changes, leading to madness and depravity.

   But Guilliman would not.

  He originally belonged to the subspace.

  The Emperor used forbidden knowledge and mysterious power to shape him into shape.

  Sanguinius, Ryan, including Horus, the leader of the rebellion, etc., are all like this.

  Everyone looks directly into the subspace and sees things differently.

  Some people will see the endless grassland, lush and full of vitality, and countless people stand on the ground and wave to him.

   Some people will also see a vast ocean, raging and raging, extremely violent, as if to swallow everything.

  Some people will also see terrifying monsters, very huge, as if they can swallow the starry sky and destroy everything.

  These are all part of the subspace, where people's dreams are gathered, every thought that flickers past, and every emotion expressed in every moment.

   "My lord, you shouldn't do this." A slightly weak voice came, and without waiting for Guilliman's response, he stretched out his hand and pressed the shutter switch, closing the porthole in front of Guilliman.

  Guilliman turned around and looked, and saw Luo Shan in robes.

   There was tiredness on his face.

  Astropaths have extraordinary powers, and they are superpowers that humans have imagined.

   Logically speaking, they are stronger and wiser.

  It's a pity that the subspace is no longer peaceful, and any creature that borrows power from it will have to pay a high price.

   So are the Astropaths, the storms of the Warp pressing upon them.

   Forced them to pay a heavy price and become weaker and weaker.

   "How's the situation? Luo Shan." Guilliman didn't care about Luo Shan's transgression, but walked back to his seat and asked about the contact information of the star language.

   Looking straight into the Warp is a scary thing.

  Anyone who tries to do that is an idiot.

  A normal person will go crazy within a few seconds, and will die painfully in an unimaginable way of death.

  Even psykers need to be careful when peeking at hidden knowledge and borrowing power in the warp. Otherwise they meet a sad fate.

"The subspace storm is getting more and more intense, my lord. But other troops have not encountered such a strong storm. There are mysterious existences trying to prevent us from going to the Great Stone Fortress." Luo Shan said, "Based on the current sailing speed, it will take at least a month It takes time to cross this long distance."

   "It seems that they are in a hurry." Guilliman looked serious, and then smiled, "The enemy is carrying out a conspiracy, and our lateness is exactly what they need."

   "Then what should we do?" Luo Shan asked.

"We can't do anything." Guilliman said, "We can only wait, but this incident also reminded me that we must gain the dominance of the subspace, and the feeling of being controlled by others makes me feel very uncomfortable .”

  Luo Shan was silent for a moment, he seemed to be unable to help with such a matter.

   "When we get to the physical universe, just send a message to the ministries and ask them to push forward as planned." Guilliman said, "Don't act rashly to avoid falling into the enemy's trap."

   "Understood, my lord." Luo Shan said.

  Bullet Fortress.

  Boris poured out his wrath on the muscular armor servant.

  After starting the combat mode, the machine slave fell into a frenzy instantly.

  Waving the scythe in his hand, there was a crisp sound of breaking through the air.

  Strong and powerful leg muscles, combined with hydraulic pressure enhancement, can make all kinds of incredible evasive and bouncing movements.

   They are the ultimate killing machine.

  Only war lunatics like space fighters will use these things for training.

  Boris, who took off his battle armor, fought back and forth with the machine slave with his superb combat skills.

  He is Deathwing, the most elite group of people in the Dark Angels.

   Soon, he overwhelmed the machine slave, and the short sword in his hand struck the opponent's neck, killing him with one blow.

   "Is catharsis enough?"

  A voice came from outside the training cage.

  Boris turned around and saw a dark angel warrior covered in armor.

   "I'm not venting," Boris said. "I'm just training."

   "The Grand Master doesn't trust you. In order to be loyal to the empire, he even put the Dark Angels in danger, trying to cut off Ryan's bloodline, just in the name of his loyalty."

The Dark Angel warrior said, "It's unfair that the Lion is still missing when the Thirteenth is resurrected. Now, the Thirteenth is trying to erase the power of his other brothers and make himself God smoothing over obstacles."

  Boris frowned slightly, what a profane language, how could he speak nonsense here.

   "Take off your helmet, brother." Boris shouted. "How dare you say such blasphemy."

"This is the truth, Boris." The Dark Angel warrior said, "Why is it that Guilliman is not the lion but Guilliman? If this is the glory of the Emperor, then the Emperor has betrayed us. If the Emperor If the Emperor did not betray us, then there is only one explanation, that is, everything is in Guilliman's scheme."

"In order to ascend to the throne of God, he carefully planned everything. After the end of the Horus rebellion, the legions and the entire empire desperately needed peace, but the emperor was not dead, so he could not ascend to the throne of God, and rash rebellion may not be able to He really won. For this reason, he slept for 10,000 years, and today, when the time is right, he will wake up and return, preparing to pave the way and seize the highest power of the empire."

   "Who are you?" Boris yelled. He rushed to the data control panel, entered the password, and wanted to see who the dark angel was under the helmet.

"I am the keeper of secrets, Boris. One of the lion's long-awaited defenders, in order to prevent his blood from being swallowed in the dark galaxy." The dark angel warrior said, "I will continue Pay attention to you, Boris, when you are ready, you will take on the important task of saving the blood of the Lion King."

   After speaking, the soldier quickly sank into the darkness.

  By the time Boris came out of the training cage, the other party had already disappeared.

  Even if I checked the nearby video surveillance, I couldn't find any clues.

   It seems that there is a mysterious force active in the megalithic fortress.

  Boris' complexion changed several times, making him clenched his fists.

  Will Guilliman really use the dark truth of the lion as an excuse to purge the Dark Angels and pave the way for himself to seize the supreme power?

  (end of this chapter)

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