Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana

Chapter 162 The Master’s Order

It's coming.

Do not look directly.

unbeatable.

unstoppable.

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Morgan looked at it, looking at the terrifying monster that was constantly expanding, getting stronger, and twisting. Every breath it took brought the most obvious increase in power. In the eyes of mortals, every second it brought to Morgan. The pressure and trembling that came were far greater than those brought in the previous second.

It's coming.

It walked in the void, as if a furious wild elephant was destroying the most fragile trees without restraint.

Everyone is trying to stop it, and all living beings are ordered to use their own courage and perseverance to stop its progress. The void war that was extremely cruel and vast not long ago has now become an all-night banquet that is coming to an end. The unfortunate people who still have some sense have to deal with their exhausted energy and body while trying their best to complete the task as much as possible. Those magnificent, majestic and wonderful creations in the past are now just tatters. Filth, being forcibly driven, once again entered the battlefield.

Whether it is the Empire or Ran Dan, everyone is experiencing a kind of torture, a kind of torture that uses their firm will to squeeze out the last physical strength as much as possible: on this battlefield filled with sorrow, there are only two forces Still maintaining the greatest vitality: the Space Wolves who were just released and stimulated by blood and death, and the Randan Guards who finally poured into this galaxy and had been recharging their energy for a long time.

As a result, a battle about blocking and opening the way broke out among them.

This time, the weapons are no longer powerful battleships and heavy firepower, but blades, will, and the most savage soul supported by pure madness and belief.

After all, even for the Astartes and the alien elites, the current situation is too dangerous: the Tuckers galaxy, this young and restless world, has been ravaged three times in the shortest possible time.

In order to make the war go smoothly, the Dark Angels first mercilessly transformed and weakened the stars and planets. Then, in the endless war of attrition, the screams and madness from the Spider Queen exploited the remaining ones again and again. Until now, this last precarious situation has been completely torn apart by the alien emperor who is eager to rush into this galaxy at all costs.

At this moment, the world and the stars were completely dead. The rolling black wave symbolized the power of subspace. It swallowed up most of the galaxy in almost the blink of an eye. The endless whirlpools and storms ravaged all they could. Every unfortunate person caught, countless battleships and troops were captured, torn apart, and swallowed up by the elusive waves before they even had time to rush to the forefront of the war.

But even so, even if the danger in the void has forced every battleship to activate its own Geller stance, they are still fragile after all compared to the rampant scarlet star.

Morgan opened her third eye that could not be seen. At this moment, her will and vision penetrated distances and dimensions, and she saw what was between the stars.

The scarlet dragon was rushing towards her, towards the crumbling [Engine of Destiny]. Everyone was trying to stop it. Hundreds of battleships even broke away from the Tuckers 5 star they had been holding for a long time. The vast airspace scrambled to block this terrifying character who dared to use his own body to cross the crazy and twisted void.

But it has no effect.

Defeated, shattered, torn apart and wiped out like tattered rag dolls, any one of these powerful void engines from the human empire could easily suppress a world, but on this raging road, In front of the scarlet dragon, their lives are as fragile as withered leaves.

It, the emperor of Ran Dan, crashed into all the pitiful existences that dared to stand in its way like a meteor, tearing apart steel and flames. It stretched out its hand and clenched it in the void. The next moment, it was like an angry The boxer is building up his strength and rage.

The next moment, [The Majesty], a battleship that had served in the First Legion for more than a hundred years, was like a crystal product that was hit by a heavy hammer. In an instant, it turned into endless fragments. The tens of thousands of lives on it, like this once majestic battleship, were captured by the gravity and whirlpools that existed everywhere in the broken void, and disappeared silently.

Behind it, [Lion Eye], another proud engine that once defeated three Randan battleships with one against three, its death was even more tragic: the most violent explosion took up four The sound came from the deepest part of the subspace engine, which swallowed up the giant steel beast in half a breath. The high-ranking knight commander had just reached the point where he announced the death of his allies, and was already drowned by raging fire and death. Occupied by the screams, every captain connected to the public communication platform could clearly hear how the ruthless flames penetrated his clothes and skin in an instant, roasting all the bones and flesh into charcoal. .

At this time, the massacre of the invincible was not yet over.

[The Sword of Numac], the protagonist that once caused strife in the Battle of Duran, disappeared in a burst of fiery red light.

[Durlan Armor], it was kneaded alive by the most surging power until it became a disgusting steel pie mixed with tens of thousands of twisted blood corpses.

[Light of Toulouse], it was captured by a black hole formed, and countless pairs of eyes witnessed how it was dismantled and killed alive in a few seconds as its captain called for help.

【Aizwal】……

Everything, all the death and fear, was just caused by Ran Dan's emperor at the moment he raised his hand: there was no preparation or premeditation, it just squandered its wronged soul, anger and the turbulence of subspace at will. The power strengthened by the storm has already set off an unprecedented blood tide in the fleet of the First Legion.

Immediately afterwards, it slowed down its pace slightly. In front of its eyes was a large fleet, a terrifying execution army of more than a hundred warships. They felt this place from all directions and formed Zhuang Sen's patchwork. The task force formed the last obstacle to Ran Dan's emperor's rescue of the [Engine of Destiny].

What greeted these warriors was the blood-red light that was constantly flashing and expanding in the palm of the Alien King.

Before the sharpest radars and divination boxes could react, Ran Dan's emperor had already roared. With its roar, the light showed its power wantonly like a sun being launched. The explosions and chants were more dazzling than a thousand blazing stars, and more than a million people were blinded just by witnessing them blooming in the boundless void.

Their pain did not last long, because at this second, the blow from the Alien Emperor had penetrated all the battleships of the entire task force, and hundreds of deadly void engines were destroyed in the blink of an eye. Swallowed by the violently expanding light, everything was so fast that even Zhuang Sen and Morgan at the farthest place had no time to react or give any instructions.

Just like the brightest shooting star in the sky, the light from the alien emperor was fleeting and disappeared before the next cold breath came.

Along with its disappearance, an entire task force, hundreds of warships, also disappeared into the void.

There was no wailing, no trace, not even the slightest fragment or residue. It was as if they had never appeared in this world, leaving Emperor Ran Dan with the widest and most vast passage.

This invincible alien monarch did not stop for a moment. It immediately turned into a giant scarlet meteor that was the most dazzling and coldest, and crashed into the steel world equipped with the [Engine of Destiny] with an unstoppable attitude.

It's coming.

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Morgan withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes, and was quiet for a second to swallow the backlash of witnessing all this.

Her eyes shed blood, as did the corners of her mouth. This was for two completely different reasons: the former was the price of prying into a powerful life form and soul, and the latter was the price she paid for it before this observation. , a side effect of frantically devouring every alien soul she could find.

When Morgan opened his eyes, Leman Russ and his Space Wolves had completed another bloody and crazy massacre. In just a few dozen minutes, the Wolf King of Fenris led his own The heirs cut off a hundred times as many heads as their own. Accompanied by wild laughter in the fishy wind, the entire Sixth Legion unscrupulously carved a path of blood filled with scarlet and skulls among Ran Dan's army.

Morgan's descendants followed this crazy army, but they did not go into the battlefield again: Hector was putting his Primarch on his shoulders at this time, using his body to block any attacks as much as possible. An offensive of blades and bullets, and outside him are lines of defense: the psychic shields sang by Salieri and Eris, Ezio's ruthless hunting of any alien that appears in sight, and There is an impenetrable line of defense formed by all the descendants of Morgan with their own strength, oaths and bodies.

Until their genetic mother woke up from another battlefield.

Morgan woke up, and she opened her green-blue pupils, which were now filled with chilling light. The Primarch of the Second Legion waved her hand casually, and every one of her descendants felt the pain of the past few days. The fatigue, pain, and even the scars left on the limbs and bones caused by the battle disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Morgan didn't look at her offspring. She was just looking for Leman Russ. She found it quickly, but before she officially set off to inform her blood relatives again, the Spider Queen paused and lowered her head. He glanced at his descendants.

She spoke softly, but her plain voice was filled with unquestionable conviction. On the noisy battlefield, it could clearly echo in the chests of every Morgan heir.

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[Hector, Ezio, Chiron, Salieri, Ajax, and Eris. 】

[Your fighting and bloodshed, your determination and dedication, I have always been in the sea of souls, and I can see it clearly. 】

[For now, your performance has exceeded my expectations, and I can’t ask for more from you for the time being. 】

[But I can tell you, my blood, a new battle is coming soon. This is a battle that only belongs to me and my blood relatives. Even for you, everything that follows is too much. Too dangerous. 】

[Therefore, now, I am giving you a new order. 】

[While I am concentrating on this battle, when this most terrifying meat grinder involves all of us, my children, my heirs, I will not ask you to capture any glory. And victory, I won't ask you to defeat the hordes of Space Wolves. 】

[In the coming battle, I have only one request for you. 】

【Survive. 】

【Whatever it takes, survive. 】

[Survive and wait for me to come back. I will return to our legion with you. 】

She told, she smiled, and she let a bitter smile occupy her most exquisite features. Then, she seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then she slowly said her last words and emotions.

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【My children. 】

【I used to be confused, anxious, and at a loss. 】

【I used to be afraid of meeting and getting acquainted with you. 】

[But now, your performance lets me know and understand. 】

[If my heir, my bloodline, is a noble warrior like you. 】

[Then I will be willing to stand at the front of all of you, on top of all of you. 】

【Stand side by side with you. 】

【To bear everything. 】

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The words were hurried, just like Morgan's footsteps, without any pause.

The Spider Queen of the Second Legion left such a message to her descendants almost instinctively. Afterwards, she did not have any energy to observe their expressions: she could probably guess what kind of situation would happen. Hector on their faces.

In the next moment, she had arrived at Leman Russ's side.

The Wolf King did not disappoint anyone. In this short period of time that no one could imagine, he tore through all obstacles and moved freely, pointing his Dionysian Spear at the key point of the so-called [Engine of Destiny].

But another force was just as swift.

Meteor, scarlet meteor, is tearing through the thin atmosphere of the steel world inexorably, coming to the surface of the conflict, causing massacre and destruction.

Morgan opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, Leman Russ had already given the order.

Accompanied by the roar of the Wolf King of Fenris, a thousand of the best space wolves rushed to the place where the meteor fell, and the ferocious roar continued all the way.

"How long do we need."

【The sooner the better. 】

With that said, Morgan used the most selfless concentration to operate her soul power on her fingertips. After a moment, her lips touched lightly to reveal a position, and the Dionysian Spear stabbed without hesitation. It went up and immediately returned to Leman Russ's hands automatically.

once.

Again.

It's just a moment.

But just once again, the Spider Queen's voice suddenly trembled.

"……What's wrong?"

The Wolf King frowned and immediately looked at his blood relative.

[…No, it’s nothing. 】

Morgan closed his eyes and continued his guidance and voice.

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And within the range that her third eye can detect.

The thousand men screamed and fought fiercely, and under the orders of their genetic father, they rushed towards the scarlet and bleeding Space Wolf.

Their roar.