Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 238

  Chapter 238 The Erased Calgar (for subscription)

   "I see, father." Calga knelt down on one knee and saluted, then stood up again.

  Guilliman didn't have much reaction.

  He stared at the screen in front of him, which displayed various information of the Vengeful Spirit and the coverage indicator map of the artillery fire.

  Of course, if the distance between the two ships is calculated based on each other's speed, it is very close.

   It only takes a few minutes to come together.

  However, it is very far away on human scales.

  The distance is tens of thousands of kilometers, enough to circle Terra a few times.

  With such a long distance, the Spirit of Vengeance can no longer see any details.

  There is only one light point floating on the screen, beside which is the data of the Spirit of Vengeance.

  Guilliman rubbed his deputy beside the throne, thinking about Abaddon's possible counterattack.

  During the time of the Great Crusade, Abaddon was only Horus' first captain.

   Compared with Primarchs such as Pitulabo and Fulgrim, their status is completely incomparable.

  No one would have thought that this former first company commander, who defeated the emperor and empress at Horus, would become the favored choice of the Chaos Gods.

   Such an experience can be called the protagonist of a cool article.

  Guilliman had to be careful.

   What he feared was not Abaddon, but those guys standing behind Abaddon.

   Abaddon is just their spokesperson.

  Anyone who despises the gods will pay an unimaginable price.

  Careful is the best policy.

  In order to create the illusion that he is not in the Nachmond Corridor.

  Guilliman placed the Glory of Macragge in the Baal galaxy.

   It's all about eliciting Abaddon.

   Come and catch turtles in a urn.

   Calgar stood up again.

  He glanced at his genetic father, who was immersed in thinking.

   Calgar didn't ask any more questions.

  The plan to hunt Abaddon had been made several months ago.

  At this moment, it is his opportunity to perform.

   Abaddon suffered a fiasco.

   This time, if you dare to take the initiative to invite a battle, you will definitely have someone behind you.

  The imperial regent will not act immediately.

  I must first force out Abaddon's cards.

   Guilliman will only make a move if he cannot deal with the opponent's cards.

  Calgar turned and walked out of the bridge, towards the landing deck.

   Abaddon will pay for his arrogance.

  He thought he would be able to win Chidi Star and the duel by virtue of the conspiracy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain.

   But the ending is already doomed.

   This time, all will be lost.

  The best Primordial warriors drawn from various battle groups have been assembled.

   All the veterans selected for this operation have rich combat experience.

   The original casting has been upgraded twice.

  Possess all kinds of unimaginable combat abilities, and each one is a powerful character who can defeat one hundred.

  Wear the Terminator armor made by Mars using the latest technology.

  Thousands of technical experts and ordinary crew are preparing for them before the war.

  Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the munitions train came from the cabin on the bottom floor.

  The servants inlaid with mechanical arms unloaded the heavy ammunition and distributed it to their masters.

  The priest strode through the gaps between the soldiers, listening to the sacred oaths of the soldiers.

   Waxed oath papers to their armor, and with a hissing sound, sealed with the sacred iron seal.

  Whether it is a mortal or a superman, every member of the war group is completing their work intensely and efficiently.

   Calgar walked along the corridor, his tall and majestic figure was particularly conspicuous.

  Seeing his appearance, many Primordial warriors all showed determination.

   This time, their mission is to raid the Vengeful Spirit.

  Everyone knows what this means.

   That terrifying battleship.

  It has witnessed the glory and sorrow of human beings.

  The Emperor once stood alongside Horus on the Vengeful Spirit.

  Many Primarchs gathered in that glorious hall.

   Besides these, it also bears witness to Erebus' evil plot.

   Witnessed the betrayal of Horus.

   Witnessed the killing of brothers, the death of Sanguinius.

   Witnessed the killing of father and son, Horus was killed, and the emperor was seriously injured and died.

  Now, they will create the future.

  The future of humanity was lost aboard the Vengeful Spirit.

  Now, they want to take it back.

"The flames of war are on fire, and the gods are laughing wildly." Calgar stared at everyone, his voice was low, "Humans have drawn their swords, for the survival of our race, we must not let Guilliman down, kill Abaddon in this battle, and seek revenge soul."

  Many soldiers did not make a sound, only firm eyes.

   They have already made an oath of loyalty.

   Even if you die, you will have no regrets.

  They will reproduce the feat of the heroes of the past breaking into the Vengeful Spirit, beheading the enemy and regaining the glory of mankind.

   "Transfer, act according to the plan, each team must earnestly complete their tasks." Calgar said nothing more.

  These are all the elites of the empire who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

   Death - they have long been commonplace.

  Loyalty - has already been engraved in their blood.

   Without any words of encouragement, they will die willingly, only for the survival of the empire, only for the future of the human race.

   There was a loud bang from the teleportation platform, and the mysterious teleportation machinery seemed to sing and shout.

  The entire deck was making noise from the vibrations of those machines.

  Those voices mixed together, getting stronger and stronger.

  Accompanied by a strong flash, a light door was opened on the deck.

  The teleportation technology of the empire is no longer what it used to be.

  By distorting the space structure, the space of Vengeful Spirit and Victory Laurel is folded.

  This special state is like four dimensions superimposed on three dimensions.

  Imperial warriors can jump anywhere on the Vengeful Spirit.

  Unfortunately, under the influence of the evil power of the subspace.

   This folding doesn't last long, but it's enough for them to complete the teleportation.

  The warriors who had already prepared walked into the light gate.

  According to their different tasks, they were sent to different areas.

  Power room, arsenal, and energy nodes, while Calgar's landing point is the bridge.

   There is protection from evil forces.

  He and his men were sent to Triumph Avenue.

   That is a huge road that runs through the battleship, with railway tracks and various military facilities laid.

  The Spirit of Vengeance is twenty-six kilometers long and nearly eight kilometers high.

   It can be said to be a suspended metal battleship city.

  The network of material delivery is also extremely large and intricate.

   Calgar stood firm on the triumphal road of the Vengeful Spirit, and the original cast warriors who moved with him formed a defensive formation with heavy shields and bolt guns to avoid sudden attacks.

   Vengeful Spirit is shrouded in darkness.

  Helmet's vision device and Primaris upgrade's superior senses allow them to see in the dark.

   Seeing the scene in front of him, Calgar showed an ugly expression.

  The change of the Vengeful Spirit is like the whisper of a dead nightmare.

  After becoming the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines, Calgar has experienced countless battles.

  He has set foot on the surface of worlds corrupted by the unclean things of Chaos.

   have also glimpsed the abyss of evil in the flesh of the sorcerer's sorcery.

   That is hell, a vision only found in the depths of the warp of eternal terror.

  The Vengeful Spirit is a corner of the warp.

  Those distorted flesh and blood, scattered bones, and those strange faces floating on the wall, all make people realize how terrifying this **** is.

  The soldiers who followed Calgar checked the surrounding environment.

  Holding the shield and battle ax tightly to watch out for possible attacks.

   A safe and sound signal is broadcast on the shared channel.

   Blinding lights shot from the armor.

  Illuminate the outline of the inside of the ship.

  Wolf Priest Jess showed a dignified expression, and spoke first, "There is a terrifying subspace power hidden here, and it is not easy to cut off its connection with the subspace."

   "What we have to do is never easy." Calgar said, "Go forward, we need to find that **** traitor. This time, he has nowhere to escape."

  The built-in Thinker system of the Power Armor automatically highlights key locations and sources of threats.

   Calgar inspected it casually.

  The improved brain can process a lot of war information at the same time.

   This suit of armor is brand new and has an anchored teleportation coordinate inside.

  As long as Calgar calls for help, this coordinate will save him.

  Father Gene will respond to his call for help within seconds.

   Triumph Avenue has long been changed beyond recognition, and it no longer has the grand and magnificent appearance of the past.

  The former glory has faded, and now it is dominated by deep darkness.

  The light emitted from the imperial warriors was swallowed up by the darkness within a short time, leaving only a pale silver edge to the edges of the surrounding objects.

  The objects within the sight range are very blurry, and the details cannot be seen clearly, so that it is difficult to judge the distance.

  Fortunately, these fighters have all been upgraded by original casting, and their strength and abilities are comparable to demigods.

   Calgar learned of the Vengeful Spirit's former glory from those ancient tomes.

  At that time, the Spirit of Vengeance, the flagship of the Warmaster, could be called the perfect exhibition hall of human art.

  Sculptures and paintings that countless human artists have devoted their lives to are lined up on both sides of the avenue.

  Nowadays, everything is gone.

  Only flesh and blood crawling on the walls, heads and skeletons hanging from the ceiling.

   They howl and whisper.

  Those heads would open their eyes from time to time, watching these lifeless intruders.

  The human beings who dared to set foot on this ship either died tragically, or went crazy in endless torture.

   Calgar walked in front, his electronic prosthetic eyes emitted a faint scarlet light, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark.

  The Primaris followed Calgar closely, their minds firm.

  In the process of divine transformation from mortal to superhuman and then to demigod, sublimation has been achieved.

   Years of training to overcome the effects of fear.

   "My lord, we have arrived at the designated location." A voice mixed with weird laughter, screams and electrical noise sounded on the encrypted channel of the communication.

   "Very well, follow the plan. Jorn." Calgar responded as he moved.

   "I know that the Raven Guard will complete the task perfectly."

   "The revenge team has also entered the designated place. There are some evil things in the subspace here." Another voice sounded, and the coordinates below the fifteenth deck were displayed on Calgar's personal display.

  Communications mingled with the barrage of bolter fire and the roar of melta weapons scorching the air.

   "Be careful, Leia, can you reach the energy core area at the appointed time?" Calgar asked.

   "The Nova Corps will not disappoint anyone, Lord Calgar, please trust us."

  A series of communications came.

  The teams quickly collided with the enemy head-on.

  The sound of slaughter and battle echoed on the comms.

   Soon, Calgar also ushered in his first wave of enemies.

   They were a group of armed slaves.

   Calgar and others easily slaughtered them.

   Later, they encountered beastmen and mutants, as well as the ghosts that roamed the Vengeful Spirit.

  The extent to which the Vengeful Spirit is affected by the power of the warp has also become terrifying, and the strange whispers have become more and more intense.

   Unfamiliar, yet full of malice, becoming clearer and clearer.

  Even if the original cast warriors turned off the communication, it would still echo in their ears.

  The corridor under my feet became soft, like skin, and very sticky and wet.

  Those malignant neoplasms are very huge, connected together, like cancer cells scattered in various corridors and cabins.

  The tall blast door grows teeth, and the distorted face screams.

  However, none of this stopped the pace of Calgar and others.

   They destroy all evil in sight.

   Defeat all the Chaos Warriors who ran out.

   Beastmen and mutants all fell under their anger and attacks.

   At the end of the corridor, there is a hall.

  There are traces of profanity everywhere.

   Those glorious symbols have been wiped out by the Sons of Horus.

   There are traces of those traitor masters everywhere.

   Statue comes alive in the dark when no one is looking.

  Painting is not paint.

  The fire plate is burning with strange blue-green flames.

   And those decorations were either swallowed into the living carpet, or drowned in the slime oozing from the walls.

   The whole ship has changed.

  Everything that can be seen has sharp edges and spikes.

  Many rotting corpses hang from rusty iron hooks everywhere, maintaining the painful posture of life.

   Abaddon was standing on his throne in the hall when the door was blown open.

   Erebus stood by his side.

   In addition to this, there are also a group of fighters blessed by the devil.

  They are twisted in shape and powerful enough to destroy everything.

   "I didn't expect the two of us to meet so soon." Abaddon looked at Calga who came out of the smoke, showing a mocking smile.

   "Today is the time for you to pay the price, Abaddon. You won't have the chance to escape like last time. Today is your end." Calgar looked at the traitors and roared like a lion.

   He was still holding a Chaos Warrior who had tried to attack him through the wall just now.

  That damned unlucky guy was beaten to death by him.

"Really?" Abaddon's face was full of indifference, and his sinister tone revealed self-confidence, "You are like a fool, Calgar. You were fooled, you thought you walked into the Spirit of Vengeance, and you still Any chance of getting out? Stop dreaming, Calgar. You are doomed to die here."

   "But you still have a chance. Kneel down and declare your surrender to the gods. You will have a chance to live."

   "I hope you won't run so fast like last time, I can't catch up with a battleship." Calgar said mockingly.

   Abaddon's face darkened.

  He stood up, the claw of Horus in his hand reflected the cold light in the light, which made people palpitate.

   "Hope, this time you can have the last laugh."

   Calgar stared at Abaddon, "I won't have the last laugh, I will laugh wildly, because only a fool like you would set this kind of trap. The prey set the trap, but it is still the prey."

   "Not necessarily." Abaddon jumped up, swinging the Claw of Horus towards Calgar.

   Calgar activated the power iron fists in both hands, and slammed them over.

   Terrible power shock waves set off, visible to the naked eye, forming a circle and rushing around.

  Those weird things are howling, terrifying.

  Other fighters also uttered battle cries.

  The two sides fought together.

   Chidixing.

  Hong Suo stood on the edge of the battlefield, staring at the human positions protected by the purple-blue mask, with a dignified expression on his face.

   It was almost there.

   There is only one step away from victory.

"We have invested all the devil's eggs, my lord, but the resistance of the human empire is extremely fierce. We are fighting with them in every street, and the progress is very slow." Hong Suo's right-hand man - Iron Warrior - Samkuan walked Hong Suo's side spoke.

"It's not close." Hong Suo shook his head and said, "The defense of the human empire is like a spring. The more the defense line shrinks, the more we have to pay. They are swearing to defend Chidi Planet, and what we have to do is to use an iron fist Smashing their delusions, everything is over, and it will end on Chidixing."

"We have to step up our efforts. We are only one step away from victory. We must not let this opportunity slip by." Cole Farron also spoke. Those who broke the Imperial Front were left behind.

"Soon, everything will be as you wish. Huron has arrived with Blackstone Fortress and Planet Killer, and soon we will wipe out this planet." Hong Suo said in a calm voice, "The empire will lose in this battle, and they have no any hope."

   "Then hurry up, I can hardly contain the excitement in my heart, victory is calling us." Cole Faron said.

  Enter Vengeful Spirit.

  The battle between Karl's family and Abaddon was extremely fierce.

  After experiencing the last fiasco, Abaddon strengthened himself.

  However, under Calgar's terrorist offensive, he still retreated steadily and was in a panic.

   He was also punched **** the head by the opponent.

  The huge force made him dizzy for a while, his whole head was covered with blood, he staggered two steps, and fell to the ground.

  The magic sword in his hand also fell out, making a crisp impact sound.

  Drachanian of the twisted magic sword made a sharp voice, venting his anger at his host's incompetence.

   "Die, Abaddon, today is the time for you to pay the price." Calgar roared, his iron fist crackled, and he stepped towards the fallen Abaddon, about to blow the chief rebel of the empire alive.

   "You are dreaming, Calgar." Abaddon's eyes were blurred with blood, but he showed no fear, showing a smirk, "The time has come, Calgar, you will be the first martyr in the human empire."

   Calgar didn't speak any more. He took two steps towards a run-up, jumped up suddenly, his iron fist crackled, and the arc surged.

  But in the next second, Calgar, who jumped up and was about to launch the final blow, was fixed in the air.

   An invisible force grabbed him.

  【Unknown concept target detected, the target has rewritten the space rules, and the host has been fixed】

  【Analyzing】

  【Analysis failed】

  【Requesting more computing power, the analysis program is restarting】

  【Analysis failed】

  【Unable to understand, unable to analyze, unable to resolve】

  【This concept reflects light energy, anti-psychic energy, and anti-biological energy, and cannot be analyzed through reality and subspace】

   Calgar showed a hint of panic.

  The ear-piercing voice kept echoing in his mind.

  Emperor Angel battle engines are analyzing the forces controlling him, but to no avail.

  【This concept is rejecting the space-time data of the host, and is establishing a logical confrontation】

  【The confrontation failed, the host's space-time data is being erased】

  【It is estimated that after 20 seconds, the data will be damaged, and the deleted data cannot be recovered, and the emergency rescue procedure has been activated】

  【Support still needs five seconds to enter the battlefield】

   Calgar tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't do anything.

  Even though he was just a soldier, Calgar had heard and understood some advanced technological knowledge after staying by Guilliman's side for so long.

  In the golden age, the ancestors mastered the technology to erase the data of all things.

   Just by using those creations, something can be permanently erased.

   Not even the warp leaves a trace.

  How could these Chaos traitors like Abaddon master such terrifying power.

   "Such a powerful force is simply unimaginable." Erebus looked at Calga who was controlled by him.

  The powerful and invincible leader of the Ultramarines Chapter was played by himself in applause.

  As long as you have a thought, the other party will be completely erased.

  The power of that **** is so terrifying.

  No less than those few.

  Erebus showed a smile, maybe he can use this opportunity to establish a connection with the other party.

  The benefits to him are unimaginable. Maybe he can become the other party's family in this universe and master the secret of becoming a god.

"I said, today is your day of death." Abaddon looked at Calga who was under control, and struggled to get up, showing a ferocious smile, "You think, if I let you board the Vengeful Spirit, I will not Will you stay behind? Erebus has sealed the power of an evil **** in his body, what are you going to use to fight us, Calgar."

   "Today next year will be the day of your death, Calgar. Cry and beg me, maybe I will spare your life, you poor unlucky creature."

  He holds the magic sword-Drachanian, ready to use this terrible weapon to absorb the opponent's soul and make him suffer countless tortures.

   "Do you think you are the only one who has a backup?"

   Following Calgar's voice, a strong flash of light emerged in the hall.

  Incomparable enough to shake the stars and the will of the universe descends in light.

   Countless demons screamed.

  They fled howling, but they were suppressed by that will.

  The body is melting rapidly like dirty snow under the scorching sun.

   Many traitors also made painful voices.

  They felt a blue giant star suddenly appear in front of them, and their eyes were burned by the terrible light.

  A traitor staggered to the ground in fright, his mouth trembling and muttering strange words.

   "Blue..colored sun."

  (end of this chapter)

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