Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"It's so blasphemous.

It is obvious that the empire's battleship has a high-power propeller underneath the emperor's church. However, compared with the majestic appearance of the battleship, the interior of the spacious church has become dilapidated.

Isayama Kenmei saw that the shrines originally erected with the emperor's sculptures in the [Word Bearers] battleship had been completely shattered and turned into fragments all over the ground, showing the determination of these little bastards to completely rebel.

This largest main ship among all the Word Bearers, and the vehicle of the First Company Captain Cole Fallon, has been renamed the "Pseudo-Emperor".

“If God wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy.”

Isayama Nomei looked at the stone statue of the emperor with only half his head left on the ground at his feet, and slowly shook his head.

If you want to know what role you can play in this battle, you must first correctly judge the current situation.

"This should be done outside."

Isayama Nomei raised his head and looked at the indescribable scarlet scene outside the battleship, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"It's true that the soldiers are very quick."

He has also experienced subspace navigation. Compared with the usual spiritual tides that destroy the world, the scene outside now is as peaceful and peaceful as the water in a stream. It is a huge difference.

It's hard to imagine that this is subspace.

Generally, the Empire's fleet traveling through the subspace requires the protection of the Emperor and the dual effects of the Geiger protector to survive the dangerous voyage in the subspace.

But [the Word Bearers] even smashed the stone statue of their own father, and they could still drive so smoothly, swaggering through the city without being invaded by the demons in the subspace and the subspace storms.

This would not have been possible without the help of the Four Gods of Subspace.

The four masters in the subspace directly gave up their home bases to the passage of these rebels, and all the terrifying subspace scenes in the past disappeared.

All obstacles that hindered progress disappeared, so that a voyage that used to take a week can now be reached in a few days.

If the [Word Bearers] destroy those Smurfs according to the original plan, it won't take too long to return to the empire's capital, Terra.

The territory of the empire is so large that just relying on the subspace to clear the way can create a huge advantage.

It can even create the feeling of fighting guerrilla warfare. After fighting here, it won't take long to move to the next battle.

The time left for Isayama Norimei to prepare suddenly went from comfortable to tense.

If the rebel party headed by Warmaster Horus wants to win the final victory, they must exhaust the fighting power of the loyalists as much as possible before fully seizing the power of the empire.

So among the dozen or so large legions in the empire, the Ultramarines legion, which has a terrifying strength of two to three hundred thousand Space Marines, will naturally be targeted by traitors.

Therefore, the conspiracy surrounding the entire Ultramarines Legion to destroy all its living forces and kill the Primarch Robert Guilliman was directly arranged by Warmaster Horus himself.

The Sixteenth Legion - Commander-in-Chief of the Luna Wolves, the supreme military commander of the Empire, Warmaster Horus has the authority to mobilize all Primarch legions within the Empire.

"In the name of the Imperial Warmaster, I order the 13th Legion [Ultramarines] to immediately rush to the Veridian system (Veridian) in the Storm Star region in the southwest of the Milky Way to gather for battle."

"The system was attacked by the Oslank Ork Empire."

After Warmaster Horus issued an order, the second order issued immediately was

"The 17th Legion [Word Bearers] also provided support after the 13th Legion's Ultramarines arrived."

"The 13th and 17th legions will fight against the invasion of the Orc Empire together."

Very reasonable.

Because even the Ultramarines, the most numerous of all the Space Marine legions in the empire, cannot withstand the attack of the entire Orc Empire with the military strength of these Smurfs alone.

But sending the [Word Bearers] to join the battle can directly reverse the situation of the war. The two legions are enough to deal a serious blow to the invasion of the Orc Empire.

Robert Guilliman, the more upright blue grandpa, had no idea in his mind that Warmaster Horus would lead a group of brothers and prepare to rebel against their old father, the Emperor.

Roboute Guilliman even felt grateful to Horus, because in his opinion. Let the 17th Legion [Word Bearers] and their 13th Legion [Ultramarines] launch an attack on the Orc Empire. This is obviously to let him improve the relationship with his brother Lorgar Aurelion.

Who allowed them, the Ultramarines, to launch an extermination order under the emperor's order, destroying the perfect city that they had spent the entire legion on building, causing an irreversible conflict between their two families.

Between these brothers, you can't see each other without looking up. How embarrassing is that?

If you have any unpleasant things in your heart, you can speak them out.

Therefore, the supreme commander of the Ultramarines Legion, Thirteenth Master Robert Guilliman, had no suspicion of Warmaster Horus at all, and instead happily led his entire legion to the galaxy.

He believed that Horus was giving the two legions a chance to reconcile.

Robert Guilliman even gave instructions to his subordinates:

"When the time comes, you must not have any conflict with the Space Marines of the Word Bearers, and you must show the highest degree of respect and love.

Let the children under you be more obedient when the time comes. After all, we are a band of brothers. We can all admit our mistakes together for a while.

But the thought is beautiful.

Robert Guilliman still regarded him as a brother, and Lorgar Aurelion immediately turned against him and took all the belongings of his legion with him. He was bound to annihilate all the Ultramarines legion that had given them the greatest insult.

An unprecedented war is about to begin, but the other group of people are still daydreaming. No wonder they will suffer heavy losses.

Isayama Nomei knew that the Ultramarines suffered heavy losses during the Great Rebellion and were almost crippled.

It can be said that for any legion in other empires, facing this situation, it is impossible to make a comeback like the Ultramarines.

"Lord Sage."

Slowly walking out of the darkness was a figure whose limbs had all been transformed into machines. But the body still had a head, and the mechanical priest who was still flesh and blood slowly walked out of the darkness.

Then he respectfully knelt down on one knee in front of Isayama Norimei, lowered his head and said.

"The ceremony will begin soon."

There is a strict hierarchy within the Mars Mechanicus. When facing the ruling sage who is many times higher than his status, any mechanical priest must show his most respectful side.

Isayama Nomei knew that guy suddenly appeared here three minutes ago, but he just didn't bother to pay attention.

Because that guy was not an old man he brought over from his own forging world. All the people who truly belonged to him had been dealt with in the previous great purge.

The Martian Mechanicus has an inseparable relationship with the Imperial Army. Basically, every legion has a mechanical priest from the Martian Mechanicum.

Because becoming a Mechanicus Priest is no less difficult than the college entrance examination he took in his previous life. Only by taking the examination organized by the Mechanicus and passing the various assessments and selections can he become the leading engineer and technical expert in the empire.

The main role of these mechanical priests is to perform daily maintenance and repair of some high-precision weapons produced by the Martian Mechanical God.

And most importantly, the Mechanicus can perform cult rituals, exorcise corruption, and repair the machine spirits of any machine they have authority over.

This is the most solemn ceremony for the Mechanicus Priests of the Mechanicus.

And the unknown mechanical god ax came to inform Isayama Nomei, the governing sage, to perform the machine soul incense ceremony.

With the identity of Isayama Nomei, he needs to preside over it as the chief officer. Naturally, it cannot be a simple machine soul activation ceremony.

That was the weapon that played a vital role in the Imperial Great Crusade, killing countless cultists, heretics and demons known as the Emperor's Wrath.

Titan!

The big toy that Isayama Norimei had been dreaming about in his own timeline has become real in this simulation.

At the same time, Isayama Ken's first move is here. The Titan's target is large enough, its firepower is strong enough, and its operating range is also large.

Of course, the most important thing is that this thing is his old profession.

"Let's go."

Isayama Nomei stood up unhurriedly, and the mechanical parts all over his body made a squeaking sound when compressed.

"Sir, can I ask you a question?"

Isayama Nomei's footsteps stopped and he turned to look at the unknown mechanical priest in the darkness.

The emotionless mechanical voice echoed throughout the dark church.

"I'll kill you for wasting my time."

It may be written in the teachings of the Mechanicus that you are obliged to answer questions from your subordinates.

"This subordinate is only curious about one thing."

The Mechanic Priest overlapped with the shadows in the darkness. There seemed to be many dark shadows like demons and monsters wandering around behind him, filled with all kinds of negative energy.

Looking at the subspace, there seems to be nothing wrong. After all, without the blessing of the Emperor, being possessed by a demon is a normal thing.

"Since you have betrayed the Mechanicum, you have betrayed Ohm Messiah, the God of All Machines."

“Abandoned one’s ideals and beliefs.

"Then why not choose a wiser master?"

When the mechanical priest raised his head, his face had undergone horrific flesh and blood mutations, giving him a vague feeling similar to that of a demon. Suddenly, a layer of chilling shadow was cast on the environment that had become extremely cold.

This young mechanical god had caught up with a good opportunity and had to resist. All the loyalists were killed, and only those with sense like him were left alive.

He clearly knew that he had betrayed his former beliefs when he walked with this group of rebels. After betraying the Martian Mechanicus, there is absolutely no turning back.

But fortunately, the frightened Mechanic Priest heard the words from the gods, and he suddenly had hope with a dark future.

"Let him join us."

That terrifying and supreme being seemed to be whispering in the ear of the Mechanic-Priest, and the gentle grace caressed his face.

"I will bestow upon you a higher favor."

These once unattainable high-level members of the Martian Mechanicus were also very attractive to the Chaos side and helped the Chaos forces develop more powerful and terrifying weapons.

"Disgusting smell."

Even if Isayama Norimei filtered it with a filter plug, he couldn't eliminate the stench. As a high-ranking member of the Mars Mechanical God General, how could he not have any way to fight against the demonic chaos.

When the fallen Mechanic Priest raised his power ax and prepared to attack it, a black-red flash suddenly appeared in his sight.

From the shadow on the ground, you can clearly see that a round thing fell directly, followed by highly compressed blood splashing out.

The blood stained the broken sculpture of the Earth Emperor red, making it look extremely bloody.

Everything happened so suddenly that it wasn't until the fallen mechanical priest saw that his body was still standing that he realized that his head had been knocked off.

"How is that possible? Didn't I get the power of the gods?"

Even without the protection of demonic power, a mechanical priest with this degree of injury could survive for a period of time after undergoing complete transformation of flesh and blood.

"Om Messiah is the only faith."

The bewitchment from Chaos is all-pervasive. Almost all of the [Word Bearers] have received power from different gods, and they have been completely transformed from their original strength.

However, the power of chaos is basically out of reach for high-level members of the Martian Mechanical Cult such as Isayama Norimei. The only flesh-to-flesh component ratio contained in their bodies is controlled in single digits.

How to mutate? Is it to enlarge the brain capacity? Become a big-headed doll.

The most important thing for a mechanical priest is to remain calm like a machine, and the blessing of the evil god often makes the mental state uncontrollable.

The Chaos Demon's blessing is basically ineffective and is purely useless.

Isayama Norimei slowly walked up to the wide-eyed head, raised his foot and stepped on it mercilessly. He gradually stepped on it harder and harder and could hear the crunching sound of this guy's skull being broken and stepped on.

Sure enough, no matter which simulation he performed, he was always fragrant. But if you accept the recruitment, your mission will definitely fail.

At this moment, in the cabin of the "Pseudo-Emperor", the largest flagship of the Word Bearers, when Isayama Nomei arrived, all the basic work had been completed and was waiting for him, the person in charge, to operate it.

The first thing that caught the eye was the neatly arranged twenty giant steel giants, loaded with weapons and cannons.

Those are all Titans, just waiting for Isayama Nomei to start the ceremony and perform the joy of the machine soul.

"Why just that little?"

Isayama Nomei frowned. If he remembered correctly, there should be 60 units.