Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

“These idiots didn’t even know they really sold them.

When Norimei Isayama connected his spiritual will with the signal of the "Pseudo-Emperor" battleship through his special ability obtained by being a mechanical priest.

After obtaining some intelligence, Isayama Norimei is always paying attention to the battle situation.

Isayama Norimei learned that the [Ultramarines] had arrived at the predetermined area, and even sent a message asking when the [Word Bearers] would come.

As someone who knew the truth, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"We'll be there soon."

[The Word Bearers] Since the four gods opened a hole for them in the subspace, no matter whether it is communication or anything else, it can be directly received through spiritual energy.

The turtle is already in the urn, the hunter will be here soon

"Make dumplings for you and eat them."

The battleships of the [Ultimate Warriors] have arrived in the combat area, but they did not see any so-called overwhelming orc fleet. The entire galaxy was very peaceful.

A super-large battleship with a size of 26 kilometers appeared on the outskirts of the galaxy. This was one of the 20 Glory Queen-class battleships built by the Mechanicus of Mars at the beginning of the Great Crusade.

This unimaginably huge size is unique in the Empire, and that is the [Macragge's Glory].

[Ultramarines] The main ship of the U regiment, and also the exclusive battleship of Robert Guilliman, just silently crossing the galaxy gives people an unimaginable sense of oppression.

The [Macragge's Glory] is equipped with almost all the named warship weapons in the empire. It has powerful firepower and can almost single-handedly defeat an entire fleet or even destroy an entire planet.

When the Word Bearers' [Perfect City] was destroyed, this battleship played a considerable role.

In the [Glory of Macragge] battleship command room, a blond man wearing blue power armor stood in the main seat, holding his hands on his chest, looking at the scene on the screen with a very solemn expression.

This man who looks extremely strong is the father of all Smurfs, the leader of the [Ultramarines] Legion, Robert Guilliman.

And he was surrounded by Ultramarines wearing blue power armor. These were the crew members responsible for operating the battleship.

"Explore again!"

Robert Guilliman frowned, and he also felt strange in his heart.

Why did the mission assigned by Horus seem to have not been realized? There was no sign of the invasion of the Orcs. This was quite abnormal. It could not be that the intelligence from the empire was wrong.

However, the Orcs should not be as cunning as the enemies of other alien groups and carry out sneak attacks. Robert Guilliman is even ready for battle as soon as he enters the galaxy, and the weapons of all battleships are loaded.

[Ultramarines] The captains of all companies stand in the command rooms of their respective battleships, accepting all orders from Robert Guilliman at all times.

However, the radar did not detect a special signal source, but instead detected other abnormal phenomena.

"Reporting a large-scale abnormal storm in subspace, directly monopolizing all shipping routes."

An Ultramarine reported everything detected on the radar to their commander, within the subspace area where they were located. A huge shadow appeared and directly blocked the entire passage. No matter where you went, you could not use the subspace to leave. This phenomenon was actually far more serious than the appearance of the orcs.

It is equivalent to isolating the entire legion of [Ultimate Warriors] from the outside world.

"What about the connection with the Empire?"

Robert Guilliman discovered the most important problem at a glance. The galaxy here was located in a remote location, quite far away from the capital of the empire [Holy Terra].

All imperial communications rely on this special psyker [Astropathologist] to communicate with the capital.

The woman who was wearing a large device on her head in the communication room and could not see her face replied.

"No, I can't contact you at all."

Robert Guilliman, who was deeply dependent on the Empire, felt deeply uneasy when he lost contact with the Empire. He suddenly had a bad premonition, but he subconsciously overturned his idea immediately.

Robert Guilliman is a man of firm will, which means that once he decides on something, he will not change it. (stubborn)

"All the battleships of the 30th to 40th companies are distributed to the periphery of the entire galaxy and are on alert at all times. Any disturbance must be reported to me."

Robert Guilliman began to issue orders.

"The rest of the battleships will go to Calth with me."

[Calth] is an agricultural world in the Ultramarine Sector. It is an important shipbuilding port for the Ultramarines and the capital of the system.

This planet is quite large, and surrounding it is a huge orbital ring, which is purely made of machinery and is covered with cannons and various defensive equipment.

The governor of the planet and the local Astra Militarum immediately declared martial law on the entire planet after sensing the overwhelming number of warships.

But when the huge body of the [Macragge's Glory], which was so huge that it almost filled the entire screen, appeared on it, I couldn't help but take a breath.

What the hell? It's just that the gun barrel used by an ordinary firepower point looks larger than the size of their rail gun. The size of this kind of warship and the number of huge guns will make you lose your will to fight at a glance, and you can't think of any confrontation.

"I am Robert Guilliman, Master of the Ultramarines Legion.

All the Astra Militarum troops in the control room above the Calth railgun remained quiet, very quiet, and could only hear the communications uploaded from the battleship.

Roboute Guilliman held the microphone in his hand. In real time, he sent a signal to the area where the Astra Militarum Planetary Governor was located, telling them that he was not here to destroy them but to protect them.

The Primarch is equivalent to the status of a prince in the empire, so Robert Guilliman's words of revealing his identity are more useful than anything else.

Otherwise, it is simply provoking their sensitive nerves. As an agricultural planet, [Kaos] has never experienced such symptoms.

The [Ultramarines] gathered on such a large scale near the [Kos] galaxy, and those who didn't know it thought they were demons coming.

The [Ultramarines]'s [Macragge's Glory] entered the internal orbit of Calth without any obstruction, but did not land on the ground because it was too large. If it lands. There is no shipyard capable of carrying him.

[The Word Bearers]'s First Company Captain Cole Phaeron's vehicle [Pseudo-Emperor] is far too small in terms of size, but it does not prevent these guys from being well-equipped and ready to fight a special battle. battle.

[Word Bearers] All the Astartes on this battleship are gathered together in the underground cabin. There is only one possibility for this situation to happen.

That was pre-war mobilization.

The Astartes like to gather together before battle, and direct encouragement from their superiors can make the Astartes even more invincible on the battlefield.

Cole Fallon also has the nickname Crimson Bishop, so he is naturally quite good at inspiring people.

The bald man was walking under the headless sculpture of the Emperor with his head completely broken, surrounded by burning torches.

Although all the Astartes were speechless, the smell of anxiety in the air could be felt even by Isayama Nomei who was staying away from the incident.

"What is our [Word Bearers] greatest shame?"

Kor Phaeron was the loudmouth in the middle of the field, roaring in rage with his scepter.

"Tell me louder."

All the Astartes below said those four words in unison, filled with angry roars.

"The perfect city."

"Yes, it is the perfect city."

Cole Phaeron nodded in agreement.

"That damn false emperor turned a blind eye to our project and thought we were heretics."

It is a great shame and humiliation. I have never been insulted like this. "

"Now, we are not rebelling against the Emperor so that he can tell me that without the efforts of our brothers, you are just a small landowner who can only live in Terra."

Kor Phaeron still remembered the Emperor's rage, and that image was still fresh in his mind.

It was He who abandoned their faith in Him. It violated their wishes.

He thinks it was never their activation that betrayed them. It was the Emperor who betrayed them first. Wei Di is not worthy of their faith at all.

"The Emperor, as well as those other Chapters, are the targets of our revenge!"

"We are the [Word Bearers] and even more so the Avengers. Let them remember how terrible it is to violate our will."

"We must make them pay the price of blood in order to heal the hurt we suffered."

"Now the time for revenge has come."

"We must annihilate all of the Ultramarines who gave us such humiliation."

Isayama Norimei looked at the impassioned bald man in the audience and couldn't help but think.

"It's not that I won't report it, it's just that the time has not come yet."

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

If one had to put oneself in the shoes of the [Word Bearers], then Isayama Norimei was sure that it would be difficult for him not to resent the Ultramarines.

If he had as many troops as the Word Bearers, he might have directly declared war on the Ultramarines that night.

To the Emperor, he was like a father in both emotions and reasons, but to the Ultramarines, he was just a blood brother.

There is no mercy at all.

Everyone has equal status. Maybe I did something wrong, but what you did was definitely too much. You may not have to wait that long to make the Ultramarines pay a heavy price.

Maybe that would plunge the [Word Bearers] into an endless abyss, but people live just for one breath.

It's better to die if you don't argue with this tone.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood. We will make all those who insulted us pay a heavy price."

Kor Phaeron raised the staff in his hand high, and the surging spiritual energy exploded from the fingertips of the staff, directly exploding the remaining body of the headless statue of the Emperor.

"Annihilate the Ultramarines and kill the false emperor!"

This scene directly brought the atmosphere on the field to its peak. All the [Word Bearers] were wearing helmets and their eyes seemed to be glowing red, which looked quite penetrating.

"Annihilate the Ultramarines! Kill the False Emperor!"

Everyone kept chanting this sentence. "

Isayama Nomei frowned as he watched this scene.

Cole Phaeron, this guy's psychic level is quite high and far from being as simple as imagined.

If he remembers the recorded history of the empire correctly

When the bald man faced Robert Guilliman in a duel, he should have defeated a Primarch as an ordinary Space Marine.

He even came close to becoming the first ordinary Adeptus Astartes to kill a Primarch.

Of course, Isayama Kenmei knew that the main reason for this was that Robert Guilliman was not that powerful among the Primarchs.

Maybe a bit stronger than the Primarch of the Word Bearers, Lorgar Aurelion.

The only advantage the [Ultramarines] have over the [Word Bearers] is that they have enough numbers, almost five times as many as the [Word Bearers].

But this only advantage will soon be reduced to ashes in the opponent's artillery fire.

The [Ultramarines] didn't know from the beginning that the [Word Bearers] were not here to help them, but to annihilate them.

This led to the opponent's quite successful sneak attack, which also had Robert Guilliman's share of the credit.

Robert Guilliman was quite uneasy when he carried out the order from the Emperor. He knew that he might have forged an indelible gap with the Word Bearers, so he has been feeling guilty until now.

"Bah."

Ripples suddenly appeared in the endless black universe, and countless battleships were jumping out of the subspace.

These are the battleships of the [Word Bearers], and they are all loaded with bullets at the moment.

Almost the moment the [Word Bearers] appeared, the [Ultramarines] also detected their signal.

Robert Guilliman also knew almost at the same time that the Brotherhood he had been waiting for for a long time had finally arrived.

"You must not have any conflict with the [Word Bearers]."

The leader once again repeated the order he had given before, although the [Ultimate Warrior] was deeply uneasy. But he still chose to trust his father's judgment.

Robert Guilliman also looked at the battleships that suddenly appeared in the night sky, and he just kept comforting himself in his heart.

Suddenly he felt a phone ringing in his ear.

Roboute Guilliman knows

This is the effect of some kind of psychic communication.

On the other end of the phone was Isayama Nomei, and the psychic spell he used was a psychic spell created by his mentor's Thousand Word Legion, Magic Pony.

Generally speaking, it is a secret technique for communication between original bodies, a special technique that is absolutely impossible to be mastered by outsiders.

And the person on the call seemed to want to have a few words with him.

"Hey. Is this Grandpa Smurf the Smurf?

"I'm a mole, stop trading."

"Open fire on the [Word Bearers] now."

"If you don't attack them, they will attack you."

Robert Guilliman was about to say something when suddenly a dazzling spark appeared in the space.

"Report, the Voss has been sunk."