Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Guilliman was victorious wherever he went, and no enemy could stand in his way.

The majestic Primarch's body is invincible, he can easily destroy all hateful enemies, and step on the skulls of enemies to announce the arrival of the empire.

The armor of destiny and the halo of the Iron Cross blocked all enemy attacks for Guilliman, and the explosive bombs or malicious hot melt rays were all blocked by the powerful force field.

Those terrible impacts and energies are either eliminated or transferred.

A plague warrior was mercilessly beheaded by him, and his fat body gushed out foul-smelling mucus and maggot-filled flesh like an explosion.

After falling to the ground, there was a bang, and a burst of golden flames burst out.

The rotten and fetid blood burned on the battlefield, and the golden light was so bright that even the filthy soul was completely purified by the emperor's will.

Seeing the arrival and strength of the Primarch, the other plague fighters roared angrily. They tried to gather together and use the numbers to defeat a Primarch.

The Honor Guard firmly guards the Primarch, never letting the Primarch fall into a situation of fighting alone.

Wearing Terminator armor, they formed a battle circle with Guilliman at the center.

If you want to besiege the Primarch, you must pass their level.

This made the plan of the plague fighters go bankrupt before it even started.

Every member of the Glory Guard is a veteran of the Ultramarines, with incomparably rich experience in war, and also wearing a huge and heavy Terminator armor.

Wanting to break through their defenses and besiege Guilliman is undoubtedly a dream.

Even if they could barely break through the battle circle formed by the Glory Guards, the Plague Warriors would suffer heavy casualties and be harvested by Guilliman at will. The plan to raid and kill the Primarch would be aborted before it even started.

The traitors could only watch as the primarchs slaughtered their companions like a tiger entering a flock.

The cooperation between Guilliman and the Honor Guard was invincible. In front of them, the defense line built by the plague warriors was as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

Under their onslaught, plague warriors continued to fall.

Forced by the power of the Primarch, the Plague Warriors' defenses continued to shrink, and they were about to be completely annihilated.

At this time, Sicarius also came from the periphery of the ruins, becoming the last straw that crushed the enemy.

He led the team to destroy the enemy's anti-aircraft and long-range firepower, and provided a safe place for the Astra Militarum, Titans, Knights and other war units to land.

The addition of Sicarius and others made the Plague Warriors defeat faster.

It even turned into a unilateral massacre.

The Empire is steadily gaining victory, and the defeat of Chaos is inevitable.

"The time has come, traitor." Seeing a plague warrior who stood up from the trench and tried to stop the loyalists with a bolt gun, Sicarius looked angry, and his voice came from under the helmet, resounding all around , he ran on the battlefield, rushing towards the plague warrior who kept shooting, the power sword in his hand sizzling.

The cultists along the way were wiped out by his superb sword skills, and the body covered with cursed runes was chopped to pieces under the power sword.

The plague warrior who was trying to stop him cut Kong Kong, but he slashed his leg with a sword.

His thigh was cut, and the Plague Warrior lost his support and fell to his knees.

With his other hand, Sicarius put the bolt gun on the opponent's helmet, and with a sentence, "Repent for your crimes." He blew the enemy's head off.

Looking around the battlefield, he quickly found his next target, who was shooting with a melta gun. The upper body of a loyal space soldier was directly melted, leaving only half of his steaming body.

Sicarius ran again to avenge his fallen comrade.

Soon, the plague warrior was also beheaded.

Sicarius did not stop, but continued to fight.

The battlefield has become the sword show of this heroic warrior, and no enemy can escape from his superb swordsmanship.

His eyes were like the judgment of the god of death, and the rebels who were targeted were directly pronounced dead.

A plague warrior was slashed by Guilliman, and his whole body turned into a golden torch, falling to the ground and crying in pain.

With its last strength, it begged for the redemption of its loving father.

But in the face of the emperor's will, even the God of Darkness had to retreat three feet, its flesh and soul were destined to be burned to nothingness.

"Sicarius, how's your side going?" Guilliman asked over the comm channel.

"All is well, my lord, the traitors are routed, and victory is at hand," said Sicarius.

"Very well, don't take it lightly. The traitor's rituals are very evil. Even I can feel the subspace boiling. The endless malice makes one's heart palpitate. Obviously, they are calling for something."

"Don't worry, my lord." Sicarius yelled through the communicator, and said after a while: "I can see a tall tower made of corpses, and the traitors are shrinking their defenses and trying to defend there."

"Kill them, every heretic deserves to die, and then destroy those things that look abnormal." Guilliman's voice was very dull, full of strength, "Let the air force formation give you some support, smash their defenses with iron fists .”

The Imperial Founders are coming from all directions, and they are unstoppable.

Gurlo, who was standing on the height of the ruins, could see clearly, and knew very well that if this continued, he would lose.

The empire's advance was much faster than it had anticipated.

"How long will the ceremony take?" Gurlo looked at his deputy and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Soon, the subspace has responded to us, but it still needs a little preparation time."

Gurlo turned his head to look at the battlefield, evaluated it, and then shouted, "Release the plague bomb, let them taste the power."

With Gurlo's voice, the flesh-and-blood demon engine was pushed out by the Plague Warrior.

Some fat plague beasts were stuffed into the cannon of the demon engine, and they were thrown out.

These plague beasts were bred by the power of Nurgle's loving father and devoured countless terrible plagues.

Ordinary people will be poisoned to death by the plague immediately if they touch it, and will be transformed into a plague walking corpse within tens of seconds.

Bang, bang, bang!

Several bloated plaguebeasts with tentacles and strange eyes were thrown over the Loyalist ranks, then exploded, and the diseased filth fell from the sky to the Imperial troops.

Many soldiers failed to dodge in time, and the filth splashed on their armor made the pottery steel bubble and hiss.

The situation of the Glory Guard wearing the Terminator armor was not too bad, the sheer thickness and protective force field of the Terminator armor protected them.

The loyal warriors wearing standard power armor looked a little bleak. The armor structure was corroded by highly toxic bacteria, and electric sparks blew out.

They staggered, and some made noises of pain.

Only Guilliman was unaffected.

The filth of the lesion was vaporized by the invisible force field before it touched Guilliman.

This power is not simply from the defense of the armor itself, but also contains a trace of mysterious power, protecting him from the filth of the subspace.

"Badly wounded brothers fall back, get healed by the Chapter Priest, and the others seek cover. Let those guys bring the Titans over and crush this crap," Sicarius yelled, making impromptu tactical arrangements.

The Plague Warrior was just happy to stop the empire's footsteps, but the next second, that bloated and corrupt face was dull.

The earth was shaking, and the emperor-level titans known as the wrath of the gods came from afar. These behemoths were the most terrifying weapons on the battlefield.

It has a built-in giant plasma reactor, which is used to power the huge artillery that is as large as a building. It can defeat all fronts with a random blow.

The Plague Warrior was routed in front of the Emperor-level Titan, a beam of plasma several meters thick that released deadly high temperature engulfed everything, nothing could resist such a killing, even if the Plague Warrior was once the most outstanding work of the Emperor, he also got the darkness God's blessing.

But in front of those destroying beams, they were still destroyed like ants.

Relying on the Emperor Titan, Sicarius and others advanced, and launched the final charge with the other Astral Forces.

Guilliman's side was faster. Even without the support of the Titans, he easily broke through the enemy's line with his own strength, and saw the tower made of flesh and blood.

Those cultists surrounded the tower of flesh and blood, their faces fanatical and excited.

"It is Entropy, the Great Father, praise him."

"Woo, merciful father."

"Wonderful life, wonderful."

Beyond the excited cultists who had completely fallen into chaos, Guilliman saw the rebellious leader on the tower of flesh.

The opponent was wearing a horned helmet and a set of Destroyer Centurion Power Armor that appeared after the thirty-sixth millennium and the age of apostasy.

The rebellious interstellar warriors were not only from ten thousand years ago, but also some were oppressed by the Terra Council, corrupted by Chaos, or forced to rebel by the state religion during these ten thousand years.

Guilliman's gaze contained anger, and the golden flame rising from the Emperor's Sword in his hand became more and more intense.

Gurlo also looked down at the Primarch with complacency.

"You are late, son of the corpse emperor, this world belongs to Nurgle, and belongs to the loving father."

Thank you, a big brother, for the reward. It has to be counted as an update, including the recommendation ticket, the reward, and the guarantee. It will start at the fifth update tomorrow.

Brothers must follow up.

My younger brother is just eating and drinking. No one can write well, but he definitely works harder than others.

We are taking the road of large quantity and full control.

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