Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

As a vanguard against demons.

After the Gray Knights received the order from the Regent of the Empire, they launched the airborne immediately.

And Wodai Si, Clovis has the same status as the Gray Knights Grand Mentor-Mangago, is the leader of this vanguard.

As a great mentor, Manjago's strength should not be underestimated.

His record is also very impressive.

Has led many battles against warp demons.

He has fought against the great demon under the command of the evil god Tzeentch - the thousand-faced demon king - Tulos, and successfully exiled the other party.

Aid the Wolves against Magnus in the Fenris system.

He is a very outstanding imperial hero.

After the Great Rift incident, he has been running around to suppress rebellions everywhere.

Now, he's going to add a big chunk to his exploits.

They will slay demons for the Regent of the Empire and carve a way to their destination.

As the combat order was issued, the flash of transmission instantly transported three hundred prepared gray knights to the surface.

A large number of troops followed closely behind them.

In order to enter the Eye of Terror operation, Guilliman carried out a comprehensive upgrade of the fleet in his hands, possessing the most advanced weapons and equipment in the empire.

Enhanced their spiritual defenses, and formulated various tactics against demons.

Otherwise, fighting in the Eye of Terror, the disadvantages of mortals are too great.

It is easy to be corrupted and become an enemy soldier.

Wandering wilds and jungles, monsters in the ruins of cities were momentarily stunned by the sudden appearance of Imperial troops.

Then, he reacted quickly.

They roared and charged at the imperial army.

And the artillery fire of the empire fell on them mercilessly.

Master Manjago held a warhammer and smashed the head of a demon with a roar.

He led the Gray Knights like spearheads into the waves of monsters, opening gaps for Imperial firepower.

Rumbling artillery fire continued to bombard monsters and demons.

In the sky, along with flashes of light, the light spears also fell like raindrops, instantly clearing away all enemies within a radius of hundreds of meters.

The warplanes roared past, strafing and bombing the monsters with wings.

With the support of almost infinite firepower, the vanguard led by Master Manjago continued to fight for more than 30 hours.

The Imperial fleet unleashes countless cannonballs and lasers.

Cleared an area of ​​the terrifying, malevolent Daemon planet that was held by Imperial forces.

Wait until ground troops, stand your ground.

Under the guidance of the Eldar Prophet Natas, the Grand Master Manjago led the troops to the destination.

The entire planet has been corrupted, full of malicious plants and animals.

The anomalous phenomenon of the demon planet is very serious.

A twisted ether storm sweeps across the entire planet.

Night and day are flickering fast.

Often in an hour, there will be several days and nights.

During the day, you can see those monsters coming from all directions.

Unless you have the mental strength of a space marine, don't imagine what they are like.

The soldiers all wore protective helmets, and built-in scanning equipment allowed them to lock those hideous creatures without looking.

Their appearance is also a kind of poison, which will poison the mind of normal people.

It's right not to see them for what they really are.

It was even more terrifying when the night fell, and there were all kinds of horrible cries around the imperial troops.

There are also wandering evil spirits haunting.

The grudges left by those dead Eldar still linger on the planet.

Howling, they want to kill any creature that invades their territory.

Trained clerics prevent these invisible creatures from poisoning human forces.

They chanted the Emperor's Psalm, using the power of the Holy Emperor to drive out the evil spirits.

With the cooperation of multiple arms, the imperial forces have been advancing on the ground, looking for the lost Eldar city.

For some special reasons, the entire city can no longer be locked.

Only by fighting on the ground can the Eldar city that Guilliman is looking for be found.

Every step forward requires an arduous battle to achieve it.

Imperial forces must cut down those trees and kill every creature in sight to be safe.

The arrival of mankind is like ice cubes poured into boiling lava.

It caused the violent vibration of this demon planet.

Countless monsters come from all directions and join in this battle to encircle and suppress human beings.

Rifts in the warp were torn everywhere by the unholy magic of wandering wizards and daemons.

Those rifts radiate a hideous, malevolent light, guiding lost beings from the depths of the Warp to descend upon the physical world of the Eye of Terror.

The Grand Master Manjago can sense the ultimate darkness and evil from those rifts.

The existence of those cracks is extremely terrifying and terrible, leading to the depths of the subspace.

Only the most terrifying and evil beings are active in the depths of the Warp.

These rifts made it difficult for Imperial forces to move forward.

There are some rifts where monsters will crawl out, and without exception, those monsters exude a repulsive and evil aura.

They are a collection of pure malice, the embodiment of the destructive nature of Chaos.

Cunning and insidiousness are the skills they depend on to survive.

It will attack at the right time and devour those unlucky ones who fail to escape from the cracks in time.

Some cracks will protrude huge tentacles, sticky and smelly, more than a thousand meters long, huge and heavy like a mountain.

Pulling it down heavily, even the heavy vehicles were smashed to pieces.

There are also scary beings at the other end who want to prop up the chasm and make it bigger so they can get through.

Some soldiers even saw some terrifying creatures over ten feet tall howling on the other side of the crack, dominated by endless hunger and thirst, wanting to enter the space where the Eye of Terror was.

The subspace is so vast that even the gods don't know how big the subspace is.

It takes countless hours to get from one area to another.

Unless there is a clear path or exact coordinates.

Those terrifying existences just want to use the passages opened by those wizards and demons to enter the Eye of Terror.

Want to get out of their old place and into a whole new place.

It's a pity that the cracks are too small compared to them.

Those terrifying existences could only squeeze some limbs through the cracks to vent their anger.

Mountain-like tentacles, giant red-haired hands that are huge enough to crush heavy tanks.

Everything is so horrible.

The existence of the Warp is such a horror.

Even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it is enough to make mortals lose their minds and submit to chaos.

However, under Guilliman's leadership, the will of the Empire was unstoppable.

The vanguard paid heavy sacrifices and experienced unimaginable bloody battles.

They saw the ruins of a city looming on the horizon.

It was the city of learning they were looking for.

There lies the webway knowledge of the Eldar.

Master Manjago held a warhammer, smashed a demon wrapped in thorns and magic fire, and then crushed the opponent's head with one foot.

He looked at the Eldar city in the distance and smiled.

But he also understood that the previous battle was very difficult, but that was just an appetizer.

The real challenge is in the lost city no longer held by the Eldar allies.

Eldar cities are generally very large and well-equipped.

Before the fall of the Eldar Empire, these huge cities often lived a large number of Eldar.

This also caused these large cities to become even more terrifying when the Eldar fell.

Soul-eating, flesh-rotting Eldar still roam the cities.

They have become slaves to Chaos, twisted by terrible forces.

Hungry, waiting to devour everything.

What humans have done on this planet has touched the scales of some terrible beings.

The storm gathered dark clouds and darkened the land.

Hot and humid blood rained down from oppressive clouds, reeking of brass.

Scarlet raindrops enveloped the shattered city, and the remaining spiritual bone buildings were bathed in blood rain.

Those creepy blankets that look like human blood vessels are breathing rhythmically.

In the ruins, weird creatures run from abandoned buildings.

Emerge in lakes of blood rising from the streets.

Their bodies staggered as they ran desperately towards the human troops.

Some crawl with masses of boneless limbs.

Some stretched out their curled wings in howls.

There are also some bouncing around, laughing hysterically.

The monsters formed a demon tide, flooding in overwhelmingly.

One of the monsters was extremely huge.

It is composed of countless corpses, like a huge mountain of meat.

Those twisted tentacles danced in the air.

The countless faces that make up Roshan are screaming, and countless arms are waving on the huge body.

Madness, disorder.

Any mortal who saw the true appearance of that monster would probably go crazy with fear.

Fragile reason will collapse in the face of the blasphemous truth.

"For the Emperor." The Grand Master Manjago prayed to the Emperor and the Regent in his heart, then raised the weapon in his hand and rushed towards the enemy.

A small group of gray knights activated their propellers, jumped up suddenly, and then smashed into the wave of demons like bolides.

The high-pressure incineration-type flamethrowers they are equipped with emit hot blue flames.

The monsters howled in the flames.

The other gray knights followed Grand Master Manjago with firm and heavy steps, all of them wearing the latest power armor.

The sound of the servo system operating is like light and melodious music.

The burning monster was smashed to pieces under their bombs.

Six Dreadnoughts also joined the Gray Knights' flanks, protecting them from being cut off from the rest of the Imperial forces by the enemy.

Every shot of the heavy cannon exploded in the demonic tide, and a large number of demons were blown up and shattered in the bright flames.

The firepower troops of the empire are also firing wildly. Missiles, shells, light spears, etc. are all thrown out to wash the ground. The entire battlefield is shrouded in the strong light caused by the explosion.

The earth is trembling because of the power of human beings. Mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers shattered, stubborn rocks melted, and countless ravines and scorched traces appeared on the corrupted ground.

Countless demons and monsters died under the violent attack.

But the huge monster was mixed in the demon tide, and gradually approached the humans who were trying to capture the city.

The gray knight's psychic cannonball landed on the monster's body, but was blocked by the black smoke, unable to hurt the opponent at all.

The same goes for the artillery of the imperial troops.

The firepower enough to destroy a city poured on the opponent, but failed to break through the opponent's defense.

There is some kind of evil force protecting the monster, making human attacks ineffective.

"He's such a difficult guy." Grandmaster Manjago watched the monster approaching, clenched the hammer in his hand, and prepared to meet the powerful enemy.

Just when he thought he was about to usher in a tough battle.

Intense flashes of light lit up in the magic tide, extremely bright, overwhelming the strong light caused by those explosions.

The helmet of Grand Master Manjago automatically switches to dark mode to avoid burning eyes by strong light.

In the light, an Ultramarine wearing azure power armor stepped out of it.

Regent of the Empire, great Lord of Ultramar, savior of mankind - Guilliman was surrounded by them.

His whole body was shrouded in light, intensely bright, like a star.

Grand Master Manjago watched this scene dumbfounded, he had never actually seen Guilliman make a move.

I only learned about the strength of the imperial regent from some chats.

Since its recovery, the Imperial Regency has never been defeated.

Any foe who tries to challenge him is only asking for humiliation.

When it comes to the battle scenes of the Regent of the Empire, it is an exaggeration to say that those who claim to have seen it with their own eyes are extremely admirable.

Punch demons, kick primarchs, and descend on the battlefield like the sun.

These words once made Grand Master Manjago suspect that what these guys said were all lies, a mythical Guilliman.

But when he witnessed it with his own eyes, he realized that the praise of those guys did not reflect one ten thousandth of the heroic appearance of the imperial regent.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you understand the terrifying power of the Imperial Regent.

Under that ray of light, countless demons and monsters were screaming.

No matter how powerful they are in the mortal world, they are nothing but ants in front of the Regent of the Empire, Guilliman.

Screaming, collapsing, crying, and fleeing in all directions.

As if the dawn pierced the darkness, wherever the light touched, the demons screamed and retreated.

The gigantic monster was roaring, excruciatingly painful.

The Emperor's Sword ignited raging flames in Guilliman's hands, and every time it fell, the surging fire would burst out with stronger brilliance

Countless demons and monsters turned into pillars of fire in an instant.

Twisted flesh and blood peeled off from them, and the flames were like necrosis, and they would not be extinguished until they were reduced to fly ash.

Bright white flames flowed from the blade, purifying all demons and melting every monster.

The Honor Guard headed by Sicarius roared.

Build a wall of steel for their master with flesh.

Accompanied by the waving of sharp blades and the roar of explosive bombs, the inanimates were exiled and harvested one after another.

The blade tore through the ugly flesh, and the corrosive blood rained down.

It is no longer the fog of the ether and the storm raised by demons that block the line of sight.

But flying ashes.

The air soaked in fly ash, set off by the whirling and dancing dots of cold light, witnessed the arrival of a great king.

In this dark world, all the hated entities and demons gathered together for the first time ushered in an irresistible and powerful enemy.

The great demon composed of countless corpses let out a roar.

Its power is extremely powerful, and it is countless times more terrifying than the devil king imagined by humans.

Grand Master Manjago watched the monster run towards Guilliman's position.

The opponent is like a mountain, full of oppression, every time he takes a step, the ground shakes.

Relying on its body like that, it slammed directly into Guilliman.

The heart of the Grand Master Manjago couldn't help but he ordered the gray knights to speed up and rush towards Guilliman with all their strength to protect the empire's regent.

Even with the power of the big demon, the gray knight here has a very slim chance of winning.

Even if the Regent of the Empire and his honor guard can win, they will probably suffer heavy sacrifices.

Those demons and monsters like to take advantage of people's danger, and the Master Manjago will never allow Guilliman, who is the regent of the empire, to be in danger.

But when the master mangago hammered down a few demons, the scene he saw made him unforgettable all his life.

Guilliman was glowing all over, and his eyes were burning with fire.

His face was as majestic as a god's.

Accompanied by a roar.

Guilliman swung his sword sharply, and a fire dragon flew out of the blade, reducing monsters and demons in its path to flying ash.

Countless demons and monsters were shattered in an instant, with streaks of flames appearing on their bodies, which turned into pieces of fly ash with embers in the storm, and disappeared without a trace.

The countless eyes of the big demon showed fear, and those mouths were screaming in horror.

The black mist filled the air, covering the huge demon's body.

But the flames still covered it.

Like a huge torch being lit, the whole world saw a flame rising.

The fuel for the torch is that terrible demon.

It was burning blazingly, and its screams were endless.

The gray knights walking in the front were all stunned, just like the great mentor who led them.

There was shock and disbelief in their eyes.

With just one blow, they killed the demon they thought could only be defeated miserably.

What a terrifying power this is.

"Isn't such an existence really a god?" An absurd thought arose in the mind of Master Mangago.

Thinking of how many times Guilliman publicly refuted those who made himself a god, asking the Empire to treat him as a normal, fallible mortal instead of over-mythologizing him.

But how to explain the scene of beheading the big devil with one sword? ?

There is no way for a mortal to kill a terrifying big demon with one blow.

The heart of Master Manjago was difficult to calm down. He saw a god walking in the name of a mortal with his own eyes.

The great demon composed of countless corpses burned up in the golden flames and turned into ashes.

The Emperor's Sword in Guilliman's hand pointed at the ruined city, and he said calmly, "Take it for me, warriors of the empire."

The words echoed through the comm channels, reaching every Imperial troop.

"For Guilliman," an officer shouted, raising his weapon.

Others also shouted together.

Even the Great Mentor Mangago and many gray knights also subconsciously shouted.

The channel is all the same voice.

"For Guilliman."

"For Guilliman."

"For Guilliman."

Every soldier, every officer felt his blood boil.

Some were even moved to tears.

Even at this moment, if they are asked to die for the regent of the empire, they will not hesitate.

"The time is right, Guilliman has already moved away from his fleet, sealed off the entire planet, and cut off his retreat."

Ahriman, a Chaos Wizard, controls the situation on the battlefield through demons.

With the help of the power of the gods, they had an insight into Guilliman's destination very early on.

Now, everything is ready.

After receiving Ahriman's information, Perturabo, who was sitting on the Iron Blood, showed a smile.

"Let's get started, I can't help but want to see that idiot Guilliman's shocked expression."

"He will cry for our arrival." Fulgrim, crawling like a snake, stretched out his slender tongue, and licked the silvery white blade with a cold light, "This time, he is not so ten thousand years old." So lucky."