Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Chapter 519: The Demon Prince Cherubel (Subscribe)

He is the messenger of death.

Is the entity of the Holy Emperor's will to destroy.

He was born of the technology of killing created by a great leader.

Perfected in the hands of another great leader.

Born to kill, to destroy, but also to protect.

From Macragge to the alien universe, he brought war and despair to those alien worlds.

The fire of destruction was poured on the heads of those heretics.

Every world that dared to go against the will of the Holy Emperor was burned to ashes by him and turned into scorched earth.

In the name of the Holy Emperor, grant death to those creatures.

There is no forgiveness, no relief, only endless responsibilities, only endless killing.

But at this moment, he was walking in endless death.

Corpses filled every corner as far as the eye could see.

Gaochuan collapsed, and the mountains in the distance were bleeding.

Subspace energy raged in the ruins, turning into countless radiances containing murderous intent.

Extraordinary weapons containing terrifying fluctuations were left on the battlefield.

Even Calgar was startled by the energy contained in it.

If it is activated without an anti-subspace suppression device, it is enough to easily destroy a whole world.

Such weapons are considered very precious in those extraordinary civilizations.

Now it is regarded as garbage and thrown here at will.

Calgar looked around, and there were scenes like this everywhere.

Farther away, one suspended palace after another was disintegrating, and the wreckage hit the ground with flames, setting off bursts of big explosions.

The hilt of a broken sword towered into the clouds, thousands of miles high.

Corpses are everywhere, and some of them are giants lying on the ground like mountains.

The gods fell, and all living beings died.

Just like the destruction he brought to those worlds.

He walks alone on the battlefield.

The earth is full of cracks, and the scorched earth spreads for thousands of miles.

A world has been destroyed, without a trace of vitality, completely destroyed.

"What's going on here!!" Calgar looked into the distance with serious eyes.

No one answered him.

There are no living things here, only corpses.

Not even demons and ghosts exist, just absolute silence.

Only the corpse and beacon smoke accompany him.

Calgar stepped forward.

Ashes of war fell from the sky and covered the earth.

Calgar stepped on the corpse with every foot, and his heavy boots trampled on the flesh.

There was a cracking sound when the bones were broken, and the heavy footsteps mixed with the trampled flesh became the only sound on the battlefield.

Calgar removed his helmet.

The air smelt slightly of poison and of the warp.

Powerful organs can filter these harmful substances, allowing him to walk in this world without barriers.

"Is this the illusion that the sword brought me?"

Calgar hasn't forgotten what happened when he fell.

While beheading the nine creatures, he was ambushed.

The rusty sword of terrifying power pierced him.

Even if he got four stages of original cast strengthening and a set of the most powerful armor in the empire, he still couldn't block the rusty sword.

It was pierced like a prickly tofu.

It caused unimaginable harm to him.

There is nothing unusual about this.

The warp holds countless secrets.

In the boundless eternity, countless universes and eras are buried.

The history of mankind is nothing in it! !

It was normal for that rusty sword to hurt him.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why he was here.

If he is not dead, he should stay in the medical room.

If he died, he should return to the kingdom of the Holy Emperor instead of wandering here.

"If you want to use such a scene to make me succumb, then you are wrong. Even if I stay here for tens of thousands of years, I will never waver in my loyalty and what I stick to. We Having defeated you, this universe of the heavens will belong to mankind."

Calgar yelled to the sky.

He was as angry as ever.

To the enemies of humanity, to those who dare stand in the way of the Empire.

His voice echoed on the battlefield, rumbling, shaking the world.

Firm belief and supreme belief give strength to the voice.

It broke the field that trapped Calgar.

Calgar's battlefield shattered like glass.

Click, click, terrible cracks appeared in the sky.

Then it exploded with a bang, and countless fragments flew out.

One of the shards flew towards Calgar, and he sideways avoided the sharp edge of the shard, but the end scraped his cheek.

The flesh and blood that has been strengthened by the fourth level has a terrifying defensive power, but this fragment scratched his face.

When Calgar looked forward again, the ancient battlefield had disappeared.

He stood in a new place.

The dense darkness submerged everything three meters away from him.

Even the armored detection instruments couldn't penetrate the dense darkness.

Realizing the crisis, Calgar activated his power gauntlet, and the jumping arc immediately covered the glove.

The faint blue light illuminates the outline in the distance.

The darkness writhed on the edge of the light like a living thing.

A blood-stained woman in white clothes stood on the edge of the light and turned her back to him.

Long hair, glued together with blood, hangs from the back of the woman's head.

The head had been broken off and slumped on one side.

At the woman's feet were countless corpses lying on the ground.

A little flesh and tendons connected the head so that it didn't fall off.

Countless evil lines of curses are spreading along the woman.

Weird laughter sounded from all directions, full of ominous and resentment.

"The Human Emperor is dead, and the road ahead is cut off! There is no way to survive, and the end of the Dharma is coming!"

A mournful voice echoed continuously, full of pain and madness.

It was like a crazy woman whispering.

"Where is this?" Calgar yelled and snarled at the weird woman.

"The Human Emperor is dead, and the road ahead is cut off! There is no way to survive, and the end of the Dharma is coming!"

The woman didn't look back, and there was no response.

There was only a blood-stained figure with a severed head and strange whispers echoing in the darkness.

All kinds of curse patterns are intertwined, forming a huge cage in the darkness.

Calgar's army invaded universe 04. Even if they don't have a deep understanding of the subspace, they also know the horror of extraordinary civilizations.

If these curse lines are intertwined, his fate will never be better than those corpses under that strange corpse.

Calgar rushed forward.

He growled and wanted to tear him apart.

However, there is always a distance of five meters between them. No matter how he runs, the distance between the two parties is as insurmountable as some kind of gap.

A woman with a severed head always stands on the edge of light.

"The Human Emperor is dead, and the road ahead is cut off! There is no way to survive, and the end of the Dharma is coming!"

That bleak, hopeless voice repeated over and over again.

Calgar could not close the distance with the opponent.

He stood where he was, sizing up the other party's existence.

The woman keeps her back to him.

Judging from the clothing and body shape, the other party is definitely a human being.

Even if the head is severed, there is still a kind of proud temperament revealed.

During his lifetime, there must have been someone who wielded supreme power and could suppress countless powerful enemies with one hand.

Calgar learned about the past of Universe 04 from his genetic father and other sages.

Today's No. 04 universe is just a fragment of the glory of the past, and the civilization he annihilated is even a fragment of the fragments, which is not the same concept as the extraordinary civilization that was so brilliant that it was unimaginable in the past.

That rusty sword was obviously a weapon left over from the peak of that extraordinary civilization.

It has been passed down for an unknown number of years, and it may even have experienced many times of terrible reincarnation of the collapse and destruction of the universe, and it exists to this day.

The sword body will be corroded.

Compared with the empire, this civilization is really too old to imagine.

However, there is no eternity among the heavens.

No matter how brilliant it was, it had been ruined, and only a few fragments were found by those creatures.

Those curse lines are still intertwined.

Like rattan, it was woven into a huge cage by a pair of invisible hands.

Calgar felt inexplicably weak.

It seemed like the place was slowly draining his power.

"Am I really going to die here?" Calga raised his hand, a thought of relief emerged in his heart.

Is this the end of eternal duty and oath?

I also have to fall into the real nothingness like those nightmares who were killed by the soulless blade.

For a fighter, if this is the case, it can be regarded as a just right ending.

"Responsible." Calgar hadn't finished the last word.

The light is like countless destructive spears, stabbing down from the darkness above.

Dazzling, just like a sun.

In an instant, it shattered countless darkness and opened a path.

A giant beyond imagination appears in the dark world.

His body is so huge.

Just stretching out one arm is like a towering mountain.

The planets are like toys in his hands, and even the sun will be played by him.

He uttered a voice, deafening, resounding through heaven and earth, over the desolate whisper.

"Calgar."

The deafening voice echoed billions of times, as if countless creatures were repeating her words.

The head far away in the sky is slightly lowered, and the shining eyes are so sharp, as if two groups of flames are burning.

All darkness is broken.

The weird lines were shattered like glass.

He is the supreme being in this space, and His will is everything.

When He whispered, the whole world vibrated, and the endless eternal sound echoed through eternity.

It seemed that all human beings were calling him with one voice.

Calgar looked at the head in the sky and was dumbfounded.

That familiar face made him unable to help but kneel down.

In all the heavens and universes, the time and space of all ages, there is only one person whose existence is worthy of his devotion.

"Your Majesty," Calga called.

His eyes shed tears uncontrollably, flowing wantonly along his face full of vicissitudes of time.

"It's time to go back, you still have unfinished duties."

Hundreds of millions of voices exploded in Calgar's mind.

Including everyone he knew, and everyone he didn't know.

There are dead heroes, and there are newborn children.

They were all speaking together, shouting the same words as their lord.

In a sense, human beings are a whole.

They are individuals and part of a whole.

Dazzling light enveloped Calgar.

Let his body be full of strength again.

The big hand that covered the sky fell from the sky, and lifted Calgar out of the endless dark world.

Through the gap between the fingers, Calgar saw the dark world below.

Countless ominous and weird lines are intertwined on the darkness, like some kind of cage.

Calgar knew that if the Holy Emperor hadn't acted, he would also be lost in this eerie darkness, into eternal nothingness.

The sea of ​​darkness is boiling, sweeping up like waves, turning into huge waves trying to catch the fleeing prey.

Countless cries came from the darkness, shrill and miserable.

But the darkness was driven out, and the cry could not penetrate the voices of a billion shouts.

Calgar was pushed out of the darkness by the giant hand all the way, and the light became more and more intense.

So strong that Calgar had to close his eyes to keep himself from being burned.

When he noticed that the light had weakened and opened his eyes again, what he saw was no longer the towering giant who could hold the planet between his fingers.

It was bright operating room lights.

"Target has awoken from a coma."

"The data of life are normal, and the Empire Heart system has started self-repair."

"Praise the great holy emperor, he is alive, and the strengthening of the five stages still needs to be observed for a while."

A mechanical sound came to Calgar's ear from one side.

Calgar is bewildered by his situation.

He wanted to turn over or turn his head to check his surroundings.

But I found that I couldn't control even one finger.

Can't even speak.

Calga just looked at the lights of the operating room overhead, trying to remember everything he had experienced.

But soon, waves of exhaustion hit.

His mind was slowly going to sleep.

Eyelids are getting heavier.

Calgar tried to resist the drowsiness, but it was no use.

After a while, he tilted his head and fell asleep completely.

Several mechanical priests pushed him to the training cabin aside.

After putting the huge Calga in, the nutrition cabin was automatically filled with nutrient solution, submerging his body.

It will take some time for Calgar's body to adapt to the strengthening of the fifth stage.

The preparations for the grand ceremony are in full swing.

As the first universe officially declared to be ruled by the Empire, universe 04 is endowed with extraordinary significance.

It heralds that human beings have officially become a power at the level of the heavens.

Its significance is similar to that of humans going to outer space by means of the moon.

Human beings will also use the No. 04 universe to go to the universe of the heavens and officially start the road of conquest.

Guilliman left the laboratory after completing Calgar's strengthening operation and confirming that there was no problem.

He has a lot of responsibilities and doesn't have time to be there all the time.

He handed over the rest of the optimization to Kaur.

I believe that the other party will soon be able to come up with the fifth stage of original cast enhancement, which will further enhance the power of the heart of the empire, so that the original cast fighters will be strengthened even more.

After completing the fifth stage of strengthening, the empire can also start a war to formally conquer the universe.

The original cast warriors of the fifth stage are enough to easily crush the indigenous creatures of various universes.

For a long time to come, the empire's focus will be on how to develop universe 04 and prepare enough materials and personnel to launch the expedition to the heavens, while accelerating the increase in the number of humans.

The huge number and excellent screening policy are the foundation and foundation of the empire's rapid growth and digestion of various technologies.

It can be predicted that Guilliman's work will only be more onerous than before.

It is very likely that he will be trapped by the unimaginable government affairs and wait on the throne for a long time.

Use only thoughts to communicate with other people, no more wasting time talking.

There was a violent storm and thunder.

A man knelt in the rainstorm, roaring at the top of his lungs.

Even though the wound was still bleeding, he didn't care.

Just because the pain of the body is far less than the pain of the soul.

He was originally an adventurer, wandering in pursuit of riches and excitement.

Such a journey of freedom came to an abrupt end after he met a shepherdess.

He fell in love with the beautiful, simple shepherdess.

The opponent's eyes seem to have magic power, as long as they take a look, they will fall into it.

The man fell deeply in love with the shepherdess, and if he couldn't be with her, even if he put all the treasures of this world in front of him, he wouldn't be happy.

The shepherdess also fell in love with a man with an adventurous spirit and a handsome face.

They are in love, and they are inseparable from each other like fish and water.

The shepherdess belongs to a religious organization called the Mormons.

At the beginning, a group of people escaped from the eastern world ravaged by dark forces and fled to the west.

Many people died on the way, leaving only the young shepherdess and her adoptive father.

They survived with the help of migrating Mormons.

Her adoptive father, with his own efforts, opened up a rich field and became the richest existence among the group of Mormons.

Mormonism has strict regulations, and every girl can only marry the chosen people of God, and must not be a pagan.

The elders in charge of the Mormon Church asked the adoptive father of the shepherdess to marry the shepherdess to them as concubines.

Not only for the beauty of the shepherdess, but also for the wealth accumulated by her adoptive father over the years.

Mormonism has the protection of God, and also cultivates all kinds of fanatics as armed forces, and imposes cruel punishment on any apostate.

The man was forced to flee for his life with his loved one and her father.

As a result, the Mormons chased after her, killed the adoptive father of the shepherdess, and took the shepherdess away.

He was lucky enough to escape, but was seriously injured.

The shepherdesses who are captured will definitely be forced to marry the elders of the Mormon Church.

But he was powerless and could only vent his impotent rage in the rainstorm.

"Poor mortal, it seems that you need a little help. As long as you sign this contract, I will give you supreme power. Do you desire revenge, do you desire to kill? Mortal, look at your enemy , they took away your loved one, listen to her cry, she is calling for your presence. Sign it, and you will gain the power to protect her."

A seductive voice sounded in the man's ear.

Uncertain, unable to hear the source of the sound.

"Who are you?" the man asked looking around.

He had heard some strange stories.

When people are weak, desperate for power, and full of hatred for gods, demons will make noises to tempt those guys to sell their souls.

"My name is Cherubelle, Prince of Demons, one who walks the talk."

With the echo of that voice.

A vague figure appeared in the rainstorm.

You can't see the true face clearly, but you can feel the evil breath emanating from his body.