Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The red Magrus stood at the exit of the web portal. His tall body was still as crimson as in memory, and his bright red skin was as scarlet as if it were not covered with skin. Although he was not as bright as many of his brothers. As strong as he is, he still has thick muscles and a body that can be described as strong.

Magruth still wears an armor like the ancient Terran Egyptian armor. Unlike many brothers and even the Astartes under him, Magruth's armor is not powered armor, but pure It's just a piece of armor, just like a gorgeous decoration.

There are not many defensive designs on the armor, and everything highlights a unique aesthetic. Just like the ancient Egyptian pharaoh in Vito's memory, the armor is engraved with hieroglyphics and a large number of strange symbols. Many parts of his red skin are Exposed outside the armor, it is obvious that for Magrus he does not need armor to protect himself. He is the most powerful psyker in the galaxy, second only to the Emperor and Vitor, and he does not need armor.

But just like this, you can more intuitively realize how tall the Cyclops is. Even without wearing any power armor, Magrus is almost as tall as Guilliman wearing the Armor of Destiny. So tall.

He wears a unique helmet on his head. Behind the carved red gems and golden folded wavy crown, is his long hair that is redder than his skin. After the hair is connected to the moon through the webway gate, The strong wind was blowing and flying in the air.

The red hair slipped from his cheeks, and under his crown was a golden eye. The red-gold eye shone with a strange spiritual light. His other eye wore an eyepatch. Making him look like some kind of pirate captain, but also giving him one of his own titles, the One-Eyed Magurus.

The fifteenth son of the Emperor stood on the silver sand of the moon. His tall body allowed his one eye to overlook the people on the moon. Among the people in front of him, he stared at Vito for a moment, and then turned his eyes Abaddon looked to one side.

"You failed, Abaddon. You were so powerful that you attacked Terra with a greater advantage than Horus, but you still failed."

"I have not failed! Go back to your pyramid and leave, Magrus! You are not needed here!" Abaddon pointed angrily at the Primarch at the gate of the Webway and roared, but the latter seemed not to even bother to pay attention. He, Magruth, just raised his head slightly and looked at the huge Terra suspended on the side of the moon.

The golden palace still shone on it, and Magrus's red-gold luminous eyes looked at the planet, "You sacrificed Khayon and sacrificed too many people on your meaningless honor, Abaddon , you cannot replace Horus."

"I! I am the Warmaster! Terra will be destroyed, and the false emperor will die! This will not change!" Abaddon pointed his magic sword at Terra and roared, but Magruth only raised his head slightly. At first, he looked down at the huge golden palace from the moon, and then slowly turned his head.

"He will indeed be killed, and Terra will indeed be ended, but not by you, but by me." Magruth said as he suddenly stepped onto the surface of the moon, and a huge blue lightning flashed instantly Rising from beneath him, the moon's silvery sands were stirred up in its lightning and psychic winds.

Vitor, Guilliman and others beside them all clenched their weapons. Only Abaddon was still roaring angrily. He stepped forward and glared at Magurus, "I will not let my victory be stolen! Magurus!" Russ, Terra belongs to me!"

"You have let us down for too long, Abaddon. Now it is time to truly end all of this. In the name of the Lord of Change, Terra will fall." Magruth roared and raised his hands. Powerful psychic power quickly gathered in his hands, and the blue vortex quickly rose from his hands, directly piercing the moon's artificial atmosphere and rushing towards the top of the universe.

The blue vortex was like a storm, and a force of attraction swept over the entire moon in an instant. All the lunar gravel was swept up and sucked into the blue whirlwind.

Guilliman thrust the flaming sword in front of him. He grabbed the emperor's flaming sword and dodged backwards to avoid the pulling force. Vito beside him also thrust the phoenix sword into the ground. , Celestine who was flying above him also fell down, she leaned on Vito's chest, and the latter put his arm around her shoulders and stood with her in the storm.

A silver sandstorm whizzed past Vito's ears. He turned his head and looked to one side to see Abaddon standing on the sand. Perhaps it was the weight of the Terminator's armor, or perhaps the power of the four subspace gods. He did not He was not drawn away by the attraction of the blue whirlwind.

But the high hair on his head was dancing in the strong wind. Under the messy hair, Abaddon was still burning with anger. His blood-red eyes were fixed on Magruth in front of him and he raised his sharp claws. , "Terra will only be mine! If I can't have it, no one else will!"

Abaddon roared and turned around and stretched his claws towards the surface of Terra's planet. The black hair on his head flew and slapped his face, "Saxos! Launch a general attack and issue an extermination order to Terra!"

"But Warmaster, our troops are still on the ground!" Serksos, standing on the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit, responded loudly. He looked at Terra outside the window and the flickering flames on the surface. The explosions of flames caused by countless Chaos Astartes forces still fighting on the ground.

"I've given you an order! Don't make me repeat it a second time, execute the order!" Abaddon's voice roared from the bridge's communication channel. After a moment of silence, Threxos immediately turned around and pointed at the dark machine aside. The priest said, "Inform all ground troops to give up the fight and withdraw immediately. They have ten minutes."

The Dark Mechanicus priest immediately nodded. As his head connected to the data terminal in front of him began to rotate, Xxos also turned to look at the planet of Terra in front of him and the Empire hovering in its orbit. —Mars Mechanicum United Fleet.

"All fleets obey orders! Execute the Blade Plan."

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"Captain! Emergency!" Anna, the first mate of the Infinite Frontier, shouted while looking at the terminal in front of her. She then raised her head and looked at the universe outside the bridge, "The Chaos Fleet is rushing towards us."

"Vertical word, yes Anna, I can already see it without radar." Cole responded standing on the captain's platform above the bridge. He leaned on the armrest in front of him and looked at the scene outside the window in disbelief.

The Chaos fleet formed a straight vertical line. All the warships were lined up from front to back and rushed towards each other, like a big snake swimming in the starry sky. All the Chaos warships, regardless of size, were lined up together and headed towards Terra's orbit was coming at a rapid pace.

They are really crazy, Cole thought in his mind. That is the stupidest tactic taught in all naval textbooks. Except for the weak warships of the Tau, almost all naval warships in the universe will destroy all the warships. The firepower is arranged on the wide sides so that enough firepower can be accommodated.

And because of this, the best way for a warship to fight is to fly horizontally, fully utilizing the firepower on the sides, and destroying the enemy with volleys of macro cannons and light spears, while flying vertically can only use the ship. It only has weak firepower and a rather weak void shield.

Not only are you unable to fight back, but you will also withstand all the firepower from the opponent's side, which is almost equivalent to suicide in a naval battle, and the Chaos Fleet is rushing over in this suicidal formation at this moment.

Cole didn't know if Captain Chaos's mind had been fooled by the evil energy of the warp, or if he was already crazy enough to be called stupid and couldn't fight, but it was precisely because of this that all the Imperial captains looked at him. It turned out that the formation was a complete target. Without waiting for any orders from Cole, all the Imperial warships opened fire.

Countless naval and Mechanicus ships fired in volleys. They fired the rapid barrages from both sides of the Infinite Frontier, pounced on the Chaos longitudinal fleet ahead like an overwhelming torrential rain.

The roaring rainstorm barrage quickly shrank inward as it approached the Chaos fleet, and finally shrank completely like a loophole to a very small firepower point. The intensive artillery fire from all the battleships turned into sharp swords and stabbed at the leading Chaos battlecruiser. .

The sharp blade of artillery fire pierced the void shield of the battleship in an instant. After all, it was a ship facing the firepower of an entire fleet. No matter how powerful the void shield was, it could not withstand it, so in the blink of an eye the void shield shattered and disappeared, and then the whole The boats were exposed to gunfire and torn to pieces.

The Chaos Battleship disappeared in the blink of an eye, its body shattered and exploded amidst thousands of gunfire, but another Chaos Battleship rushed out from the explosion flames around it, and it knocked away the previous ship. The wreckage continues to impact at full speed in this suicidal sailing manner.

Cole frowned and looked at those Chaos battleships in complete incomprehension. The leading battleships were sunk and exploded one after another, but immediately the next ship would rise to that position fearlessly, and then bear all the pressure. The firepower advances, then explodes, then replaces.

Countless explosive flames emerged in the starry sky, and countless battleship wreckage filled the entire night sky of Terra. The chaotic longitudinal fleet continued to charge from the fire and the corpses of its comrades, and rushed to the ground against the powerful firepower of the empire. In front of the Imperial fleet and the orbital ring in orbit.

Cole frowned as he looked at the fleet. He looked at the Chaos warships that rushed towards him under countless firepower and disintegrated in the explosion. He tried hard to think about what they were doing. Suddenly, something came to his mind. A battle example.

That battle example was not seen in the textbooks of the Imperial Navy. It was a naval battle in Ancient Terra 2K that Vito told himself one time when he was having a meal with himself, a wonderful battle called the Battle of Tsushima. In that battle, the attacking naval captain named Togo Heihachiro also ordered his fleet to rush towards the enemy fleet in a long formation. After enduring countless fire attacks and heavy casualties, he rushed in front of the enemy fleet, and then suddenly Order

"Turn in front of the formation." Cole exclaimed with his eyes widened. A huge battleship rushed out from the flaming clouds in front of his eyes. Its huge hull completed the Z-axis turn in front of the Infinite Frontier. , the plasma thrusters at the end and abdomen were sprayed with full force, turning the battleship named Glory Queen to complete its course.

Not only that, all the Chaos fleets behind it followed his trajectory and flew rapidly to one side. The long snake-like Chaos fleet completed the Z-turn before the formation that was written into the history of the navy in ancient Terra.

The Chaos fleet, which changed vertically and horizontally, pulled in front of the Imperial fleet. All the Chaos warships fired a salvo at the same time, directing all the long-prepared artillery fire at the Imperial fleet at extremely close range. In an instant, the entire front of the Imperial Navy in low-Earth orbit was There was an explosion, and countless flames engulfed everything in sight in the blink of an eye.

Cole was leaning on the armrest. The entire bridge of the Infinite Frontier was shaken by the extremely close range bombardment. His side hit the armrest and it hurt, but Cole had no time at all. Despite the stinging pain in his ribs, he leaned on the armrest and looked down.

"Ana! Void Shield Strength!"

Anna fell to the ground just now. There was a deep scar on her forehead, and blood flowed from the wound. But she still managed to get up, holding on to the terminal in front of her with one hand to hold herself up. Lie down on the keyboard and look at what's on the screen.

"The shield is broken! We are exposed to a vacuum, but the opponent seems to have fired a round of volleys, and all the firepower should be exhausted."

"No, Anna, the most deadly things on those battleships are not the cannonballs and light spears, but their crews. We have now entered their shooting range."

Cole stood up slowly while holding on to the armrests. The raging fire outside the bridge in front of him also dissipated at this moment, and Cole also saw the dense light spots on the side of the Glory Queen battleship. They were landings one by one. pods, Space Marine landing pods rushing towards them one after another with blazing fire.

The Death Claw landing module aimed at the deck of the Infinite Frontier and crashed down. The moment the front side of the rapidly approaching landing module approached the armor, the front thermal cutting ray started at full speed and instantly penetrated the armor layer that was not protected by the void shield. It suddenly smashed into the inside of the Infinite Frontier ship.

Not just this one, countless light points were shot overwhelmingly from the front of the Imperial fleet. Before the air defense systems of all ships had time to react, countless Space Marine landing pods smashed into all the ships hovering in orbit. Inside the Imperial ship.

The hot-melted landing module melted through the armor and circuit ducts, and plunged directly into the third gun deck of the Infinite Frontier. The sailors on the gun deck who were operating the macro cannon, transporting the shells, and starting the elevator turned around. Looking over, I saw the landing cabin that suddenly smashed the steel floor.

There was a plume of green smoke coming out of the end of the death claw, and it just landed in front of everyone. Then the door of the landing cabin suddenly slid upwards, and explosive shell fire roared out from it, beating several sailors into pieces in the blink of an eye. minced meat.

A rebel Space Marine strode out of the darkness inside the Death Claw. He pointed his bolt gun at the sailors and fired at them. More traitors walked out from behind him, and countless landing pods smashed behind them. Down, more Traitor Space Marines fought their way onto the deck.

The whistling bombs slaughtered the unprepared sailors on the entire deck in the blink of an eye. Their bodies exploded and cracked. Only one sailor rushed to the wall communicator under the control tower on the side deck. He pressed the communicator and opened it. He shouted into the microphone at the top of his voice, "We have been ganged up on! There are traitors everywhere, seal it off immediately."

His voice cut off before he finished speaking. Cole watched as the audio band trembled greatly and then suddenly turned into a straight horizontal line. The piercing alarm sound suddenly sounded throughout the battleship.

"Captain! The entire ship is being attacked to varying degrees! The Chaos Space Marines are advancing rapidly along the deck and corridors." The system operator in the ship below warned loudly. He looked at the entire ship that was reporting alarms in front of him. His eyes widened in horror.

"Contact Colonel York and ask him to bring the stormtroopers and marines to stop them immediately! The traitors must not be allowed to approach the power room reactor."

"Captain!" the operator below responded loudly. Cole strode to the communication instrument on the other side amid the flashing red alarm. He quickly activated the thing, and in the blink of an eye, a Silver wolf head.

"Loken, go help Colonel York. Don't let the traitors overload the reactor no matter what! Otherwise it will be all over!" "Understood, I'm already on my way there."

Loken spoke through the communicator built into his tactical helmet, and he ran through the chaotic corridor with a bolter in hand. On both sides of him were sailors who were evacuating backwards without weapons. The red warning lights were mixed with a burst of The piercing sirens echoed above Loken's head.

Loken strode across the corridor of the deck. He turned the corner of the corridor that was illuminated by warning lights and saw a bomb fired in front of him. The whizzing warhead instantly hit the wall of the longitudinal corridor. At the intersection connecting the passage corridor, the stormtroopers were firing with all their strength.

The stormtroopers squatted behind the wall at the end of the corridor, holding the exquisite bolt guns used by mortals and firing forward. The torrential bombs roared into the corridor, hitting the traitors who were walking towards them. .

"Colonel York." Loken said and ran behind the colonel. York, who had finished firing a bolt gun, hid behind the wall. A bolt bomb was shot next to him, and the warhead hit him. In the corner of the wall beside him, a bullet flew out and hit the wall behind him.

"Ah, Captain Loken, welcome. Nice to meet you." "I don't think this is a suitable place for a happy meeting."

Before Loken finished speaking, a storm trooper fell down next to him. The upper half of his body was torn apart by a bomb, and the broken intestines and internal organs flowed from the gap to the ground.

"Indeed, our new visitor is quite anxious and very rude. He came to the door without saying hello." York said, loading the new magazine, pulling the bolt of the gun and leaning out, and the traitor Aspen was advancing. The power armor on Tate's body was immediately dented.

The moment he stopped, Captain Loken stepped aside and picked up the bolter used by the Space Marines. His head immediately exploded under this round of blows, and his helmet exploded into countless fragments. , fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Loken stood on the street corner with a blaster and continued to fire. His firepower pushed the advancing traitors back. All the surrounding stormtroopers came out and crouched or stood on both sides of Loken and fired with him, roaring. The barrage tinkled in the corridor.

And it wasn't just explosive bombs. A storm trooper next to Loken picked up a plasma and fired it. As we all know, loyal plasma will not explode, so he pulled the trigger without fear.

The plasma roared across the corridor, and the blue plasma shot a rebel space marine. His chest armor collapsed after being dissolved by the plasma, and the traitor stumbled back. A few steps later, he was killed by a barrage of bombs fired from the corridor.

The traitor fell to the ground, and the other traitors behind him immediately withdrew to the other end of the corridor. They hid in the corner of the corridor. The leading Black Legion officer leaned against the wall and looked out, where countless barrages were flying in the corridor. Several brothers fell down.

"Captain Sterling, we underestimated the enemy." Another Black Legion soldier squatting next to Skrein said. He leaned against the corner with a bolt gun, and a series of barrages whizzed past him and hit the corridor. on the end wall.

"Indeed, Phillips, we underestimated the enemy, so we lost several brothers. This loss is unforgivable, and they must pay the price." Captain Skrein retracted, holding the bolt gun in one hand and looking at the man behind him. The traitor to the Black Legion, he nodded to the two men and pointed to a small door on the wall.

There was a sign on it, with the words "Maintenance of Pipelines" written in laser-engraved fonts. The two traitors looked at the sign and immediately understood it. The traitor closest to him punched the door panel, and the surface of the door It sank quickly, and he pulled it out with his backhand, then leaned down and got into the pipe.

Behind him, another traitor also followed. They moved along the narrow maintenance pipe. Although it was small, it was made quite large to accommodate the communication cables and energy pipelines of the entire ship. It was big enough to accommodate two Asta. He could barely get through it by turning sideways.

They quietly approached Loken and the Stormtroopers at the end of the corridor from the inside of the wall. They did not notice the enemies inside the wall at all, but were helping to set up a heavy bolter machine gun.

Several Marines rushed over from the corner of the corridor carrying a heavy bolter machine gun. They quickly unfolded the tripod and set it up on the ground. After inserting the bullet chain into the gun chamber, the shooter jumped into the shooting position and pulled the bolt to load, but he There was no chance for the bolt machine gun to roar.

The locked door of the maintenance corridor at the end of the corridor was kicked open. The automatic lock was obviously meaningless under Astartes' fierce kick. Just like the previous door, it was instantly blown out, and the door suddenly boomed. He flew out and knocked over several stormtroopers standing at the end of the corridor.

Everyone who was firing turned around and saw two traitors rushing out of the maintenance pipe. Almost as soon as they rushed out, they picked up their bolt guns and opened fire. A series of bombs knocked out the land warrior on the side of the heavy bolt machine gun. All the team members were killed, and their bodies were beaten to pieces with blood and flesh, and instantly exploded into rotten flesh that had been smoking for a day.

The storm trooper holding the plasma immediately turned around, picked up the plasma in his hand and was about to fire, but as soon as he raised the gun, a traitor strode forward and punched him in the head.

This is not because the traitors of the Black Legion cherish a little ammunition, or because they want to carry forward the traditional martial arts of Space Marines and engage in pure men's hand-to-hand combat at close range, but because shooting at such a close distance or using a chain sword will definitely hit the target. Medium plasma, and if the plasma explodes after being hit, he and his brother next to him will also die together.

So the traitor just punched the stormtrooper's head in pieces. The plasma in his hand was thrown out as the body fell to the ground, rubbed and rotated several times on the smooth floor, then hit the end of the wall, and then moved backwards. It popped up some distance and then stopped.

Colonel York looked at the plasma that fell a few steps away. A stormtrooper next to him was shot to death by another guy next to the fist-pumping traitor, and Captain Loken was also suppressed. When the commander was about to shoot, the traitor suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at Loken twice.

Maybe it was the Emperor's blessing, or maybe it was luck. Those two shots hit the bolt gun in Loken's hand, but did not kill Loken. However, his bolt gun was also shattered into parts in the bombardment. The traitor did not stop, but continued to fire continuously at Loken.

Captain Loken dodged into the corner before he was immediately attacked, but he was also suppressed by the rapid artillery fire, and the remaining stormtroopers and marines were undoubtedly ready to be slaughtered. The lambs, mortals are completely unable to compete with the Space Marines at extremely close range.

The traitor who was swinging his fist drew out his chain sword and swung the butcher knife at the soldiers of the Empire at the end of the corridor. The whistling saw teeth cut through the flesh and blood, and the broken body flew past Colonel York. He watched as he tried to block it with all his strength. The traitorous Space Marine, but his eyes were closed by his men who were quickly slaughtered one by one.

Colonel York is also a mortal. He knows that the mortal bolt gun in his hand cannot kill the traitor. In fact, as long as the colonel fires a shot, it will be discovered, and then it will be hacked to death by the rushing traitor in an instant. He will not Show mercy to yourself, unless you are afraid of yourself.

York smiled and opened his eyes suddenly. He immediately looked to the side of Plasma. The colonel threw away his bolter and rushed over with a long stride. A sliding shovel rushed past Plasma, then he grabbed the Plasma on the ground and kicked his legs to a stop. He stepped down, raised his plasma, and pointed it at the traitor.

The traitor may have been a warrior's intuition, or it may have been a warning from the Chaos Evil God. He immediately noticed York holding up the plasma. The Black Legion traitor looked at the shining plasma muzzle and immediately rushed forward. He rushed to York In front of him, he grabbed the muzzle of the gun and pushed it away.

He couldn't use a chain saw or fist to destroy the muzzle, and he didn't have time to kill Colonel York with one punch first, because the plasma in his hand was already on the verge of being fired. His most reasonable choice was to deflect the muzzle first and let the gun go away. Not to mention that the shot he was about to shoot was deflected, and that was exactly what he did.

But he ignored one thing, ignored the courage and determination in the heart of this small mortal in front of him. Colonel York released a hand and took out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed it into the energy tube on the back of the plasma gun muzzle. When the dagger penetrated, the entire plasma protective shield instantly burst, and the azure plasma inside instantly spurted out.

The light quickly lit up in front of York and the traitor, and the light engulfed their faces. Faced with the death that had come, York raised his head without fear and roared with the last words of his life.

"For the Emperor! For all mankind!" The colonel suddenly pulled out the dagger. As the dagger was pulled out of the shattered protective shield, the entire protective shield instantly exploded from the crack, and the plasma engulfed York and the traitor in the blink of an eye.

After a flash of light, the traitor was blown away. The black power armor he was wearing was dissolved by the blue plasma. The sticky molten iron dripped from the huge gap in the armor into the inside of the red high-temperature armor, and the Space Marine underneath it The torso had long since disappeared, not even the bones remaining.

York died, his body disappeared in the plasma explosion, and he also successfully replaced a ten thousand-year traitor before his death, and there would not be only one.

The sound and movement of the brother next to him after being blown up and hitting the ground attracted the traitor who fired the gun. He almost subconsciously stopped and looked at the corpse of his brother on the side. At this moment of ceasefire, Loken would not let York's death be in vain. He strode out of the corner, drew the chain sword from his waist and rushed towards the traitor.

The gun-wielding traitor turned his head and saw Loken after hearing the heavy footsteps. He quickly picked up the bolt gun in his hand and prepared to fire, but it was too late. Loken had already rushed in front of him and brandished the chain saw with his big arm. The roaring saw teeth of the sword instantly cut off his head, and the broken cervical vertebrae relied on inertia to throw the head and helmet away.

The helmet and head collided into the corridor, and the traitor's headless body collapsed in front of Loken. Gavier Loken looked at the place where the plasma exploded behind him with his chain sword in hand. He looked at the charred ground and sighed. He said, "These two traitors are yours, Colonel. May your soul return to the throne."

"And, maybe you can wait for me first, and we will go there together." Loken said, raising the chain sword in his hand. He listened to the rapid footsteps in the corridor, which was the sound of a group of traitors rushing towards him. , looking at the traitors who rushed out from the corridor and surrounded him.

The traitors of the Black Legion surrounded Loken in a semicircle with guns and swords. Facing the dozen guns and rotating sawtooths, Captain Gavier Loken took off his helmet. He threw the helmet on the ground and looked at the traitors in front of him with his green eyes.

"Long time no see, my traitor brothers."

The traitors looked at each other, and Loken certainly recognized the blood-red eye symbol on their shoulder armor. The symbol was exactly the same as the one on Loken's body. The only difference was that Loken was wearing white armor that symbolized the loyalty of the Luna Wolf. He repainted his armor white before the Battle of Terra.

That is the color of the Luna Wolf. He will fight for the last time for the Emperor as the last Wolf. Now, that time may have arrived, but Loken will not be afraid, because he is the last Luna Wolf. Wolf.

"Gavir Loken? Since you are still alive? Why didn't you die in Istvan?" Sterling, who came out from among the traitors, said in disbelief. He looked at the white-armored warrior in front of him and seemed to be in a trance. Countless memories flashed before his eyes, memories that had disappeared since he entered the subspace, put on black armor and embraced Chaos. Memories about the Luna Wolf came to his eyes one after another.

But Sterling just shook his head. He struggled to get those memories out of his mind. He clenched the sword in his hand and pointed it at Loken, but the latter faced him without fear. Watching the circle of traitors around them.

"I am not dead. This must be the emperor's will. Let me kill you traitors who betrayed the oath of brotherhood in ten thousand years!" Loken shouted sharply, but the traitor in front of him was even more angry. He used his own The chainsword was pointed at Loken's head.

"You are the traitor! You betrayed the Warmaster! You betrayed the Legion! It is precisely because of your betrayal that we missed the opportunity to surprise Terra, allowing the false emperor to prepare, and the Warmaster died on Terra!"

"My loyalty belongs to the Emperor and all humanity! When I joined the Legion, I swore to be loyal to the Emperor, the Empire and humanity, so I will never betray! It is useless to say more. Now, it is time for you shameful traitors to pay the price , for Torgadon, for Tarvitz, and for brothers!" Loken suddenly grasped the chain sword with both hands.

The traitors around him all tightened their weapons and pointed them at Loken. Sterling raised the chain saw and pointed it at Loken's eyebrows. He raised his head and said, "It's you who are going to die! Loken, maybe you didn't die." Enter Istvan, but now, you must die in this unnoticed corner!"

Loken turned his head and looked behind him at the place where York died. Many voices suddenly echoed in his mind, including the conversations between Colonel York and himself, as well as the voices of brothers Torgadon, Tarvez, and Garro. , he listened to the voices that seemed to come from a huge hall, which were the voices of all the soldiers who died on Istvan 3 and 5.

Loken closed his eyes. He listened to the voices in the golden palace. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Loken's dark eyes. A man shrouded in golden light stood at the gate of the magnificent Hall of Valor, staring at Loken in front of me.

Loken opened his eyes suddenly, and he clenched the chain saw in his hand, "No, my courage will be reflected in the eyes of the Emperor, and my loyalty will be turned into a torch, lighting the way to the throne, where I will fight with All brothers reunite! After ten thousand years, I will proudly enter the palace of the emperor, and I will tell him that I have never betrayed!"

"Then let's see if your false emperor has seen you! Everyone!" Scott yelled and raised the chain saw. The one-punch traitors around him also pointed their bolt guns and chain swords at them. Loken, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Loken from under those blood-red eyes.

But Captain Gavir Loken in front of them didn't have the slightest fear. He clenched the chain sword in his hand and looked around at the traitors. He looked back at the place where York died, and then turned his head. , may die here, but he swears that he will pull back as many people as possible.

Loken's fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, but just as he was about to stride forward, suddenly a communication alarm sounded on the helmet of a traitor behind Sterling in front of him, and he listened to the message. Then he strode closer to Sterling and said, "Captain, the troops on the outer deck have detected a landing signal, and something is rushing towards this battleship."

"Landing? But all of us have already boarded." Sterling tilted his head slightly. After a moment of silence, he slowly put down the chain sword in his hand and looked at the ceiling above his head. "That's not one of our people. , could it be.”

Before the traitor finished speaking, the ceiling above his head suddenly collapsed and cracked. Large pieces of debris fell from the sky and struck around the traitors and Loken. Several Death Claw landing pods smashed into the smoke and ceiling debris. into the corridor, directly impacting all around them.

Loken looked at the silver-grey landing cabins. Suddenly, the hatches all opened at the same time, and a dozen Space Marines shot out from around them. They pointed their bolt guns at the traitors surrounding Loken and started beating them hard. The whistling bombs killed many traitors in the blink of an eye, and those black-armored traitors fell in pieces in the sudden attack.

Loken looked at the large number of traitors who fell to the ground around him, and looked around at the flying bombs. He turned to look at Sterling in front of him among the fragments of ceramite and fine steel. The latter also saw Loken. Roaring and charging forward with a chain sword in hand.

The two of them were facing each other, but the moment Sterling dropped the chain sword, a third chain sword suddenly appeared and struck Sterling's whizzing chain saw. Sterling looked at the chain saw in surprise. The third person who strode over from the side was a Space Marine wearing a gray-white armor without any paint or group logo.

He swung the chain saw with one hand and knocked away Sterling's sword. The white-armored space warrior waved his arm. Sterling, whose sword was knocked away, also stepped back due to inertia. He looked at the warrior in surprise, and That one immediately dodged to one side, and what appeared from behind him was Loken, Captain Loken who was slashing with his sword.

The chain sword in Loken's hand swung by, and the traitor's head roared out and was chopped off and hit the wall. Loken's chain sword was swung through the air with his big arm, and the headless traitor in front of him He also fell to the ground with a bang as the sword danced by.

Sterling's body collapsed on the ground. Loken held his sword and looked at the body lying on the ground and took a deep breath. He slowly exhaled and stood up again. He held the sword and looked around to refill it. The corpse of the traitor, "Torgaton, Thor, brothers, my revenge for you has finally begun."

"And you, respected warrior, thank you for your help. What is your name?" Loken said with gratitude and nodded to the gray-white armored warrior on the side. He looked at the warrior's face with slight surprise. The power armor is a completely blank painting, without any chapter logo, pendants or decorations.

And in fact, his armor model is completely new to Loken. It is neither a model from the Great Crusade era nor a model worn by modern Space Marines. It is a completely new type of power armor. In fact, he Looking around at the strange warriors who came up, Loken was unfamiliar with everything about them.

The sword-wielding warrior beside him took a step forward, and Loken turned to look at him. These warriors seemed to be taller than ordinary Space Marines. He walked up to Vito and immediately stood at attention and saluted him.

"The Acting Captain of the 501st Primaris Space Marine Company, Captain Rex is reporting to you. Commander, our entire company has been ordered to board the ship to help you eliminate the traitors. Now it is under your command. The entire company is waiting for your orders!"

The warrior said, and all the surrounding space warriors immediately stood at attention. They stood around Loken with their guns straight, like a group of real warriors, a group of well-ordered and well-trained brand-new warriors.

Primaris? Loken suddenly thought of this word in his mind. Did he remember the new generation of space warriors Vito and Call once talked about? He looked around at the soldiers around him, watching their eyes and straight posture as they stared at him.

Loken didn't know what this meant yet, but he suddenly recalled the soldiers of the 10th Company of the Luna Wolves. At that time, he was still in the legion and was just a company commander. , countless memories came to mind.

Loken no longer struggled with whether Primaris or not. They were loyal warriors. This was enough. He held the sword in his hand and nodded to Rex, "Follow me Captain, we still have a whole ship to clean." ”

Rex stood at attention and saluted as Loken walked by. He then looked at the surrounding Primaris warriors and raised the chainsword in their hands.

"You all heard the commander's orders! For the Empire! Advance!"