In Warhammer, I am Ultraman Noah

The blue cans must proceed step by step to complete the installation of the reconnaissance network for the planets in this star system with a number of monks that far exceeds the requirements of the Codex Astartes.

One warband has encountered an enemy unit that appears to have just dropped Genestealers.

And Icarus went through the journey, and the moment he arrived in this star system, he felt the power of his master burning, and it became more and more fierce, killing a chaos demon.

What a miracle this is. It turns out that our Lord has already walked across the galaxy, and the brothers and sisters of the Imperial Guard are still clinging to the palace. Is this one of the reasons why the Emperor specially asked him to rush here?

The Imperial Guards had previously learned of the existence of a living saint who was crucial in the plague war. Thinking of the encounter and ending of the unknown girl, Icarus became even more impatient and must not let anything happen to this new living saint.

Whether it is the role it can play in the empire's future disasters or its own loyalty, this is crucial.

The Emperor is here to challenge the Chaos Demon alone. This former Forbidden Army who was born ten thousand years ago is not a vegetarian!

As the spacecraft penetrated deep into the atmosphere, Icarus, who was newly wearing power armor, clenched the long blade in his hand, and the upgraded Morning Eagle boat engine roared violently.

When the spacecraft landed and entered the deceleration stage, the door to the bottom of the cabin was opened, and the golden Morning Eagle charged out of the boat. It was wearing dark gold armor and a warrior god sergeant's long blade pointed at it.

Alas, this movement is a bit loud.

Wait, this silver light from the subspace should be the target that the Emperor allows himself to come into contact with.

No, why is this big demon so weak? Damn it, he was killed!

Damn, brake, brake!

My Lord! This motorboat wasn't that fast before. When the brothers were racing around the palace to catch traitors, they couldn't even swoop down from the palace so fast.

I really didn't mean to bump into it!

Great Sage Kaur mistook me!

Boom!

The golden eagle cuts the gap between reality and subspace, arriving at a speed that ordinary humans cannot understand.

The dark golden giant used the long blade in his hand to pierce the demon's head, which had just been cut open by the combination of gold and silver, burning with flames from the same source.

Sublimated Nexter was floating in the subspace, and he was a little confused. Was his head being robbed?

In the eyes of Gaugart, who held the flaming holy sword high, the tall figure walking in the firelight was a being who came in obedience to his call to the emperor. The golden chariot he drove was like a star descending, and wherever the light shone, Evil retreats.

From the cold expression on that mask, mortals could not tell the existence of any emotion. The moment they looked directly at him, there were countless wailing sounds, all of which were the creatures he had killed with his own hands.

This must be a god.

Gaugart couldn't help but praise it with emotion, until the next scene, the golden car suddenly braked and twisted before hitting the guardianship, and fell into the ground.

Icarus climbed up from the car holding on to his helmet. Fortunately, there were no other mortals around. The light that killed the demon had not been extinguished yet. The mortals were not lucky enough to witness the overturning of a forbidden soldier.

As for the living saint himself, the human holding the flaming holy sword was looking at himself in the pit with a dull expression, at a loss.

Ahem, they are all living saints. Seeing them is like seeing my Lord. Our brothers and sisters are just under the emperor's throne. They are no different from his children. They just make a little fool of themselves. It's not a big problem.

Icarus stood firm and looked up at the living saint. Before he could say anything, the death of the great demon above represented that the crack between subspace and reality was gradually closing, and the silver light was penetrating After coming from the subspace, it suddenly shrank and turned into gold, and also fell towards this side.

Wait, this landing posture and landing position!

In the sky, Ryan, who skipped the subspace and arrived in reality in a flying posture, transformed into Yaojin Yajituo, and then realized that his Yajituo state did not have the flying skill.

His mental power was gathered together to act as damaged joints for the Titans. If he used the remaining mental power on himself, he could only ensure a stable landing in the correct direction.

However, the energy fluctuations of the Jinyin Combined Slash in the real world were still exploding just now, so Ryan could only control himself not to hit ordinary people, but to hit the position in front of the Titan.

Huh? When I came out just now, I should have heard the sound of cars, cars, cars, cars, cars, so fast.

Wait, there seems to be someone in front of me?

Bang——!

Yaojin Yajituo bumped into Icarus, and the two of them, together with the motorboat, fell into the deep pit just created.

The dragon horns, scales, armor, and scarlet eyes are alien!

Ah, no, this kind of light actually contains the emperor and another kind of sacred aura. My Lord, the silver light in the subspace just disappeared, but now it has turned into this kind of appearance. Is this also your preference?

The two men stood up at the same time, covering their heads, and at the same time put into fighting postures vigilantly.

Until Ryan saw the Morning Eagle boat with half of his body embedded in the bottom floor, he subconsciously said:

"Custodes? No, don't you rarely leave the Golden Throne? But your power armor is not up to par, and the possibility of stealing a Morning Eagle from Holy Terra is too low. Who are you!"

Icarus rotated the war blade with one arm. Apart from a slight shine, the plain blade did not have any fluctuations in energy leakage, but no one would doubt the sharpness of this weapon.

"That's enough. If you are still in the mood to fight, why not save your strength and move down the idiot holding the flaming sword. His mortal body is fixed by those mechanical guys with physically rusted heads, otherwise you will feel stupid to lift him. Isn’t it cool to wear a sword?”

The Emperor's voice penetrated, and the voice came from the bottom of the Titan of Guardianship, the Second Terra promotional mural Ryan had pasted the night before.

Only then did the two of them notice that Gorgat was still holding the holy sword high, the flames were burning, the giant machine roared behind him, and the big demon fell in front of him, he was very handsome.

It's just that, as the Emperor said, those machine spirits rushed to get close to Gorgart and affected his human body, so much so that after the Emperor dispersed these machine spirits, the long-standing rigid perception of mechanical fixation was still not able to be removed from his body. Gogat left the body.

"Emperor! You are finally willing to speak!"

Ryan jumped out of the pit, raised his head and looked at the bottom of the Royal Guard, stared at the drawing paper, and shouted loudly:

"The bugs are coming! If you don't prepare to do something, everyone will have fun!"

"Quiet," the voice with a simple tone was not approachable, "Icarus, go and move Gorgart down. A strong wind will blow him down and smash him to pieces. Ryan Will, as for you, I I think you need the First Company to clean up the trash demons that fell on the ground. Some people once thought that these chaotic demons should belong to me, but I think they are too ugly, if I need a warp army. , At least it should be as shiny as a kitten. By the way, why do I say the name kitten?"

While the emperor was chattering away, Icarus had already obeyed his master's order, leaped up to the guard's position in a few steps, and held the stiff Gorgart in his arms.

Ryan looked closely at the image of the Emperor on the drawing paper. He was worried that it was really the Talking Emperor, otherwise the whole world would be wrong.

He looked back and saw that the first company and two Yajituos were surrounding and killing the gradually weakening ordinary demons. Many people's gun barrels could occasionally shine with gold and silver. Every time this happened, that Ordinary demons that are hit will be killed directly.

The two Yajituo were preventing large-scale chaos demons from attacking the crowd and relieving the pressure on the company's front line.

The emperor was right, clean up the garbage first.

Ryan pulled out the musket he had always carried with him from his waist, and smoothly pulled out the holy sword from Gorgart's hand. The golden flames grew higher and higher.

"You don't need to pull out the sword. Carrying it behind your back will increase the strength of your body even more."

Gaugart's tone was weak, but he still gave his experience in using it.

"That's because your waist is not good."

Ryan chuckled, charging into the enemy formation with a musket in one hand and a flaming sword in the other.

If the shooting of the first company requires probability to be blessed, then Ryan, as Yaojin Yajituo and Ultraman Nexter himself, each of his shots alternately carries a golden and silver bombardment, and the point shot is in On top of the heads of those Chaos Demons.

It's just that some demons' heads are in strange positions, and some have more than one head.

And the Flame Holy Sword was swung like the wind, sweeping wherever it went, and the demon attached to the flames would not even leave behind a whole corpse.

These low-level demons are part of the unlucky Chaos Demon, and now they also live and die by the power of gold and silver, which is not a loss.

It's just that this strange symbiosis model makes people wonder whether the Chaos Undivided Demon can reach the position of a conceptual god if it continues to grow, or whether it can be accepted by the closer Nurgle and obtain the four god formations.

As Ryan joined the battlefield, these low-level demons were all killed, and no one in Turin was injured or died.

It's just that those territories that were attacked by demons early on suffered heavy casualties if they were unlucky. Those who were lucky enough to hide behind Turin did not suffer so many casualties, but they were still frightened to death by the demon and the sight of the big demon looming in the sky just now.

Even when the third company of the logistics defense approached for inspection, he pulled the third company, which also held muskets, close to him, not wanting them to leave.

At the feet of the Guardian, the machine spirits finally calmed down. Only the last wave of their firepower hit the demon's real body. The rest were rejoicing in their new life, so that more parts fell out of their bodies. None of them cared.

Icarus waited for Gorgart to recover and observed the surroundings. He suddenly saw the position where the emperor's holy voice was transmitted just now. It was a person sitting on the throne, wearing the same clothes that he was very familiar with thousands of years ago. A figure in golden armor, instead of the decaying body sitting on the throne.

My Lord, how long will it take for me to see you fighting on the Milky Way again?

"Let me think about what you're doing staring at the crotch of a Titan, Icarus. Tear me out of there and stick me inside the Titan's cockpit."

This was indeed the voice of the Emperor, but it had a different character than any of the Emperor's voices that Icarus had recognized from the painful murmurs he had heard in his sleep for thousands of years.

"As you command, my lord."

He lowered his head in reverence and listened to the hadith.