Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation

  Chapter 494 This is the treatment only for acquaintances (seeking subscription)

   Unclean creatures stand in the muddy swamp.

   stretches to the end of the sky.

   Shrouded in yellow mist, looming.

   Occasionally, mountains of debris can be seen piled up together, all covered with green slimy moss.

  Countless worlds covered by death and plague constitute such a huge domain.

   Maggots devour everything in the real universe and transform it into deformed wreckage.

  All in the realm of Nurgle is a dark vision of the desecration of life.

   All glory is gone, all hope is dead.

  Even time loses its original value and function in such a field.

   Countless pain and wailing resounded through every corner of this muddy world.

  In human ears, those voices are telling the despair and pain that can never be relieved.

  Of course, in the ears of those Nurgle believers, those voices were full of joy, all singing praises to the great loving father who gave them eternal life.

   It was always dark, and the sky that never changed was divided into two halves.

  On one side is a dark sky filled with yellow mist.

   On the other side is the sky with divine light.

  The two represent different wills and also represent different camps.

  Nurgle calls his enemies evil corpse-worshippers.

  The empire called the enemy the minions of the plague evil god.

   Unholy voices praising the Lord of Corruption echoed in the air against the religious hymns sung with abandon by the priests in the choir.

  Faith brings the power to fight evil gods.

  The selected priests are very pious, and these guys even stamped themselves with ideological stamps many times to ensure that there will be no thought of betrayal.

  They dedicated themselves to the divine light, the all-knowing and all-powerful Emperor of the Empire.

  Pious beliefs, coupled with the blessing of the lighthouse device, make their beliefs extraordinarily powerful.

  Even in the domain of Nurgle, they can fight against those weird whispers and evil.

   The scale of the Godslaying Expedition is very large.

  The armies mobilized are innumerable.

   In addition, there are also Heroic Warriors who have completed the latest training and were armed not long ago.

   Guilliman handpicked them.

   Now it's time to show off their training results.

  Vulkan's methods are very fierce.

  He led the Heroic Legion and the Imperial Army to launch a spearhead offensive to the Nurgle Domain, with the goal directed at the core.

  The empire seized the bridgehead at an extremely fast speed, and with the help of the bridgehead, continued to penetrate into the Chaos Domain of Nurgle.

  The flames of war spread in a very short period of time.

  The army was divided into several branches, each attacking from different directions.

  Forcing many plague monsters to appear on the stage one after another, they tried their best to turn the tide, stop the advance of human beings, and prevent the situation from further deteriorating.

  If it deteriorates further, it is very likely that other evil gods will see an opportunity.

   Will also attack the realm of Nurgle from different directions.

  To attack on all sides, this is a sign of doom.

  The Chaos gods briefly reached an agreement to withdraw their troops from the Eternal Battlefield and work together to destroy the human empire first.

  But before the emperor left, he shattered this plan with a blow with all his strength.

   In addition, Guilliman swept all directions, and Abaddon and many demon primarchs were defeated, making them completely lost the means to interfere in the real universe.

  If you want to re-intervene in the real universe, you must either destroy the barrier between reality and illusion, or re-support the spokesperson.

  However, before they could make a decision, Guilliman reversed the long-standing disadvantage of human beings and directly challenged Nurgle, one of the evil gods of chaos.

  The situation suddenly became a little subtle.

  The other evil gods have to consider whether to continue to abide by the alliance treaty, or to backstab.

  There can be only one universe controlled by the evil **** who has reached the multi-level level.

   Chaos God's influence is very extensive.

   Weaker, maybe just know their names.

  These names usually appear in the form of fairy tales, novels and movies.

  There is no way to control such weak effects.

   Unless these universes are as crazy as the Eldar, let those names germinate like seeds, grow, and eventually attract attention.

   Those who are stronger have their spokespersons.

   Spokespersons will try their best to promote their names and taboos, let more creatures sink into desires, establish religions or various organizations, and finally drag the entire universe into the abyss.

  Alliance and backstab, only depends on the size of the interests.

   The contradiction between the four gods is much greater than the contradiction with humans.

  They were able to join forces purely because humans were in the way.

   The struggle on the eternal battlefield has existed for an unknown number of years.

  For the portal that can connect the heavens and the universe, the four gods fought back and forth, but they never came to a conclusion.

  When the universe is destroyed, the portals disappear, and they may be temporarily quiet.

But when the universe is reborn again, the wheel of fate turns, and those powerful civilizations rebuild their roads again, and build the mysterious portal that can connect the universe, they will appear again, defeating the emperor according to the routine that has been repeated many times. Huang, and then fell into a melee again.

   Often Fufu doesn’t know how many reincarnations there are.

  But no evil **** has ever really won.

  According to the previous story line, Guilliman will not become the emperor of the empire, and the emperor will not choose to end himself, but will become a god-emperor step by step.

  The loyal primarchs will return one by one after being lost for thousands of years, and follow the emperor to declare war on the gods again.

  That war will not only affect the Milky Way, but will create a large rift across the entire universe, bringing everything to an end.

   Wait until the last planet is devoured.

  The universe will begin to reincarnate again.

  Except for multi-level, omniscient and omnipotent existence, all living beings will reincarnate, destroy with the destruction of the universe, and enter a new round of evolution.

  The gods have existed for far longer than the imagination of the world.

  Maybe even demons don’t understand those evil gods.

   Whether to betray one's allies depends entirely on interests.

  They have witnessed too many cosmic reincarnations, and for them, the entire universe of the heavens is a game.

  In some cases, it is inappropriate to describe evil gods with evil.

  A person has been trapped in a certain day. After killing someone, just sleep and reset the time, and that person will reappear.

  Will that person still feel guilty about committing murder?

   Anyway, it will return to its original state the next day.

  The same is true for the Chaos Gods.

  No matter how many terrible things they have committed to this universe, when the universe resets its reincarnation and undergoes evolution, those creatures will appear again.

  How could they care about those lives? ?

   This time the story has changed in the eyes of the gods.

   It can even be described as when the universe evolved, it was irradiated by nuclear radiation, and suddenly there was a large mutation, and it became completely different from what it was before.

  The cause and effect of this universe is like a big net, as long as a little bit is touched, it will cause a chain reaction like a butterfly flapping its wings.

  The battle for the eternal battlefield is very likely to be decided in this life.

  Whoever wins the portal may completely change the evolution process of the universe.

   In other words, there will be no next chance.

   Backstabbing Nurgle and letting humans drive out their competitors is definitely a good choice for the other three.

  As a multi-level evil god, Nurgle's true power is unimaginable.

   But in this universe, Nurgle's power is just a colony, not the overall power.

   Doesn’t look very powerful,

   At least not to the point where it is easy to crush the imperial invaders.

  The sun never sets, no matter how strong the empire is, it still has to suffer from the natives.

  The Empire and Nurgle's Plague Legion fought fiercely.

   Many battlefields can even be said to be piled up with corpses.

   After completing the landing campaign, Loken received a new order to cooperate with the Gray Knights and Heroic Spirits to seize a giant foundry blocking the way of the empire's advance.

  The foundry is a base point, which creates an unimaginable city wall.

   Can't see the end of the city wall.

  The city walls are covered with rusty spikes and towers of rotting flesh.

  Strange lights shone through the holes in the city wall, like cannons.

  Human warships are wiped out, even if there is a time retrospective device, it will not help.

   Time in the Warp is chaotic.

it's meaningless.

  When a battleship is destroyed, it is destroyed regardless of the technology loaded on it.

  Erasing it from the image is destruction in the true sense.

   Don't use any rational and dialectical thinking to think about things and weird phenomena in the realm of evil gods.

  The subspace is idealistic.

   It follows a different set of laws.

   No need to follow the rules of the real universe.

  Those horrible rotting creatures have stellar bodies.

  They are entrenched on the city walls, using their terrible power to block the advancement of corpse worshipers.

  For the Imperium of Man to move forward, its walls must be destroyed.

  Forcibly attacking such a city wall will definitely cause heavy casualties to this fleet.

  The best way is to act according to the rules of the warp and destroy the image of things.

  In the universe, reality and fantasy coexist, just like the ancient oriental yin-yang Pisces diagram.

  Reality and illusion are equal, and there will be no situation where one side is stronger than the other.

   Symbols that symbolize power in the Warp.

   It follows an abstract order.

  Thinking affects reality, symbolized as a fortress.

   Fight symbols with symbols, destroy their foundations, and the walls will destroy themselves.

  The shadow moon wolves approached ten kilometers away from the foundry with the help of teleportation.

   This is the limit that teleportation priests can do.

  The teleporter is disturbed by the warp energy emanating from the city walls.

   Being able to narrow it down to less than ten kilometers is already considered a performance of superb skills.

   Waiting for them are countless demons.

   They roared and rushed over, trying to crush the humans.

   "Go forward and kill those monsters." Loken roared loudly.

  The combat armor transmitted his voice through the communication module, echoing in the ears of every Shadow Moon Wolf.

  The earth is boiling, and the sky is screaming.

  The battlefield is full of angry roars.

  The warriors of the Shadow Moon Wolf roared angrily.

  Pierces the enemy's heart like a spear.

  The mortals opened fire on the artillery positions several kilometers away, precisely bombarding the demons in front of Loken and the others, weakening the enemy's strength and allowing them to dig out the enemy's heart more quickly.

  The speedboat flew at high speed, and the bang-thud cannons shot at the plague drones covered in flesh and blood, emitting bursts of stench.

  The cooperation between the various units is perfect.

   This has to praise the fanatics of Mechanicism.

   It is their efforts that allow the communication channel to remain stable.

  Efficient communication and complete information allow the commander to knead all the troops into a whole, such as arm drive.

  If the Battle of Terra had such a communication capability, I am afraid that Horus would have to show despair to the defenders of the palace.

  Torgaddon was not far to his left, leading his battle group to slash the demons.

   Their speed was very fast, leaving corpses all over the place in the crazy wave of demons.

  Of course, some battle brothers were engulfed by the wave of demons, ushering in their own destruction again amidst a sound of grief and indignation.

  Loken was not sad, but continued to charge with high fighting spirit.

  He knew that the Holy Emperor would definitely bring those brave warriors back again.

   Soon, they blazed a trail.

  The scale of that foundry is beyond imagination.

  The huge chimney towers into the sky, like a mountain peak.

  The continuous factory buildings are like a mountain range with broad shoulders.

   Loken slashed and killed the demon blocking the way, and walked towards the arched gate made of steel, rotting flesh, and calculus-like rock.

  The gate is more than twenty kilometers wide and high.

  Even a warrior who has been upgraded by the original casting, in the face of such a behemoth, he still looks very small.

  The door was wide open, covered in flesh and rusted steel. ,

   Endless demons of Nurgle ran from within, brandishing rusty weapons and bone spurs.

   "Make those guys pay." Torgaddon's voice echoed over the comm.

  The other warriors responded with the same roar.

  A beam of light lit up around them.

  The ship locked their coordinates and began to provide reinforcements to ensure that Loken and others could break into the interior of the foundry.

  The legendary mentor of the gray knight, Kaldor Diego, came out of the teleportation beam.

   Along with him was the Gray Knight with a halberd and gray power armor.

   They are good fighters against demons.

  The addition of the gray knights greatly relieved the pressure on the Luna Wolves, and they began to advance into the foundry.

   Loken glanced at Kaldor Diego.

   If the guess is correct, the Gray Knights should be formed by those eight ranger knights.

   is the so-called Project Titan.

   Horus rebelled, the Webway project went bankrupt, and the Emperor and Malcador had to use an alternative plan.

  Project Titan is just one part of the alternative plan.

  Humans must have an army capable of fighting against demons.

   Otherwise the galaxy will fall, a seething sea of ​​tortured souls.

  The hellish scene created by the non-physical realm will play out in every human world.

   Every planet will be shrouded in horror, and human beings will be enslaved.

  All achievements of civilization will be soaked in blood or plague.

  The double-headed eagle banner of the Empire will also be replaced by tattered banners made of human skin.

  The only reason the surviving humans can live is to provide raw materials and food for those immortal devils.

  This universe will be reduced to a complete wasteland.

  In order to prevent that apocalypse, the Emperor and Malcador promoted the Titan Project.

  The nine knight-errants selected became the eight mentors of the Order of the Gray Knights.

   Loken was also selected, and he withdrew.

  So there are only eight mentors among the nine Ranger Knights of the Titan Project.

  Looking at the gray knights slaughtering demons like chickens, Loken nodded.

  They became the sharp swords of mankind against demons as planned.

   "For our lost dreams in the past." Loken shouted a brand new battle cry, "Go forward, go to the inside of the factory."

   Loken fired while swinging his sword.

  Each bomb locked on the target will hit the enemy accurately.

  Using time and fate to achieve a hit rate of 108%, even demons cannot escape.

  The demons waved their limbs and claws, driven by endless hunger and thirst, and launched attacks one after another.

  Loken exhausted all his skills to chop all the enemies blocking the way into pieces.

   They went deep into the foundry, and those things that looked like steel were wriggling like rotting organs.

  Green poisonous gas spewed out from the pipe, sometimes with some disgusting pus.

   The Foundry was given another form of life.

  It was forged of rotting flesh and rusted steel.

   The filth of the Warp permeates every corner.

  The entrance to the tunnel reveals teeth encased in yellow rock, and a tongue full of sores.

   A sick voice came from the depths of the pipe, like a distorted, weird music, and it seemed that someone was whispering, trying to tell something.

   "I always feel like someone is talking in my ear." Torgaddon said.

   "Turn on your filtering device, don't listen to these voices." Kaldor Diego opened the communication with the Shadow Moon Wolves, "Their words are blasphemy, filthy poison."

  Loken felt the floor stepped on by the steel boots breathing like a lung.

  When I lifted my feet, the slimy liquid stretched into silk.

  Every time he advances a certain distance, Loken will let his men install an annihilation bomb that can erase everything.

   This bomb is very dangerous.

  Once affected by the explosive power, even the soul will be erased, losing the chance to return.

   Every time you install it, you need to be very careful, and it will detonate only after you are far away from it.

   Every explosion of the Annihilation Bomb makes the Foundry tremble.

  The sound of howling came out along the huge pipe, as if it had suffered some unimaginable damage.

   Loken and the others just killed demons all the way, blasting all parts of the foundry, and erasing all those disgusting things.

  If you look at it from the outside, it is easy to find that the foundry has become riddled with holes under the offensive of the empire.

   There are gaps in some places, not only the entity disappears, but also the existence of its subspace.

   It seems to have been erased with an eraser.

   Annihilation bombs completely destroy everything.

   Leaves a void in both reality and the subspace.

   There is no chaos, and no entity, just void.

  The wailing of the foundry became more and more horrific, and the fighting spirit of Loken and others became more and more high. Their attack was effective.

  In order to destroy the foundry more efficiently, Loken and Kaldor Diego reached a consensus to divide troops to different passages, speed up the destruction of its nodes, and completely destroy the foundry.

  Loken led an elite team all the way deep, and finally entered a dark room with a strong stench.

  He had a rare encounter with a Death Guard squad.

   Lion Lion's encirclement and suppression of the Eye of Terror left those traitors with nowhere to escape, and many warbands perished.

   Loken also thought that the death guard was gone.

  Who would have thought that they would still meet here.

   After knocking down several Death Guard fighters, a tall figure came from the darkness.

  "The emblem of the Luna Wolf? You should all be dead. It seems that Guilliman has done something again? Bring you guys back."

   Loken frowned slightly, and he stared at the figure in the mist.

  Being able to recognize the emblem and call out the Shadow Moon Wolf should be an acquaintance from the time of the Great Crusade.

  The figure came out of the mist, revealing its entire face.

  The bloated body was covered with a moldy power armor that was dripping with pus.

   Disgusting rotting flesh spills from corroded cracks.

   There is also a sharp horn on the head, and there is no helmet.

   Bloated, rotting face in plain sight.

   Loken searched his own memory, and only then did he superimpose the monster in front of him with the image of someone from the past.

  He asked tentatively.

   "Is that Typhus?"

   "It seems that he is still an acquaintance."

   It was Typhus who came.

  When he was besieging the five hundred worlds, he said a few words about Mortarion, who wanted to decide the outcome with Chagatai.

   As a result, Mortarion chopped off his head with a scythe.

  The soul was also detained by the other party and imprisoned in a bottle.

  Go with Mortarion's adoptive father to be punished.

   But it just kept him alive.

   Mortarion was defeated by Jaghatai and was imprisoned in a cage and brought back to Terra.

  Typhons escaped, although he lost his flesh and blood.

   But by the gift of his loving father, he was reshaped in the Garden of Nurgle and even gained some enhancements.

   "Report your name, Shadow Moon Wolf, maybe I will show you some kindness because of my acquaintance." Typhons said, looking at the Shadow Moon Wolves in front of him.

  They were all wearing helmets, which Typhus naturally couldn't recognize.

   Only from their emblem can they recognize that this is the Shadow Moon Wolf from ten thousand years ago.

   "You don't need to know." Loken swung the sword in his hand, shaking off the rotten meat and rotten blood on it.

  He also places the bolter on the magnetic lock at his waist, draws the other sword and activates it.

   "What's the point of following that idiot Guilliman?" Typhons used a huge scythe like Mortarion, and with his huge and cumbersome bloated body, when holding the scythe, he felt extremely oppressive.

   "Only a great loving father can give you the detachment and future you want."

  Using the tone of the other party, Loken said mockingly: "Why don't you join the empire again, only the great holy emperor can give you the detachment and future you want."

   This made Typhons look annoyed, "You will soon learn the price of rejection, fool. No one can challenge the triple way."

"I always felt that there is something missing in Terra now." Loken said mockingly, "Now I finally know that it is you that is missing, Typhus. Your scream must be very beautiful. The emperor applied to let you stay next door to Mortarion, this is the treatment only acquaintances have. Just imagine, you spent so much time and energy trying to enter the solar system and Terra. Now as long as you enter the cage obediently, It will come true.”

"What a disgusting idiot. If you refuse the kindness of your father, go to death." Typhus ran over, waving the sickle that was contaminated with countless plagues in the cauldron of Nurgle, as long as he drew a small Wounds, those blights could kill a mighty warrior instantly.

   "I hope you have this strength." Loken waved his twin swords covered with deadly arcs to meet him.

  (end of this chapter)