Chapter 276 Celestine
Chapter 276 Celestine
Kahn is now like a mad dog breaking out of the cage, tearing everything in sight at all costs. After Kahn died several times and was resurrected by Khorne, the Butcher's Nail has completely turned into the medium of Khorne's blessing, the power of destruction. Wrapping him.
Kahn is completely different now than when he was not fighting. He will kill everything in sight. When all enemies are dead, he will kill allies until no creature is left alive.
The Custodian landed after flying seven or eight places, graceful and full of anger, an Astartes traitor had humiliated him, fighting style.
The battle ax named Xuezi broke the Yaojin breastplate, and the wings of the proud eagle emblem were cut off, and he was furious.
Karn twirled the axe, one of two wielded by Angron, wielded by Karn the Betrayer to destroy the last remaining unity of the World Eaters Legion.
"Blood, blood!" The Forbidden Army has not shed any blood yet, which makes Kahn even more crazy.
The shadow of the ax sword flashed in the cabin, and the speed of the two was so fast that it was blurry. The champion of Khorne roared, and the chosen one returned to his former brutality, venting his anger in the most brutal way.
The glorious holy sword tore open his exposed left arm, and red liquid like blood flowed out from the wound. It was the subspace blessing given to him by the Skull Seat, which was like a solid substance. These liquids escaped and wrapped around him, allowing him to Ignoring the bolts fired at him by the Ultramarines from afar, his psychic attacks were almost ignored, and only the most powerful Librarians could briefly slow down his movements.
This is war, war is indifferent, war is ruthless, war is unreasonable. The opponent would never let them fight one on one as the Blood God wished, and Kahn didn't care either.
His heart was beating rumblingly, and the turbulent blood flow sent endless fighting spirit into the smallest blood vessels. Kahn became more and more courageous as he fought like the God of War.
The Imperial Army began to feel overwhelmed. Every non-lethal damage made Kahn stronger and stronger. He seemed to be helping the opponent complete his transformation, completing a huge blessing that would normally turn him into a Chaos Egg.
The subspace energy leaked through the wound impacted the Forbidden Army. He was sure that if he had not been wearing armor, his flesh and blood would have been blown away by the wind of subspace.
The remaining troops of the Ultramarines were several squads of the 3rd Company. They tried to intervene on the battlefield, but under the violent Karn's indiscriminate attack, they were killed after not holding on for long.
A melee lunatic who ignores ranged attacks is running amok within the Macragge's Glory.
The Imperial Guards and Kahn attacked from the side of the battleship to the front of the battleship.
Their physical strength was passing away, and even the Imperial Guards would become tired, but Kahn would not. His wild roar simply entered the communication channel by mistake, and the slaves on the lower deck howled and were corrupted.
The duel between outstanding sword skills and brutal power continued. At this time, a loyal mortal commander stood up. His official position was very small. He was inconspicuous on this Glory Queen-class battleship. He was just a small person. The commander of Hong Pao Battery, but his bravery will never be inferior to other generals.
"For the Emperor, prepare for bombardment."
"But Commander, the exhaust gas from the gun barrel has not been exhausted yet. If we fire it now, it will kill us."
"Open, open the exhaust valve inwards. If we can't stop that madman, we will all die, so drag him into the water!"
The commander did not see the Custodes and might not have chosen to do this if he had known. Looking around, he could only see Kahn's scarlet figure getting closer and closer along the long corridor with splashing blood, and there seemed to be a huge red shadow behind it.
The eyeballs suddenly exploded, and the commander's eyes turned into empty black, but the vision in his mind did not disappear. The huge pile of skulls suddenly ignited a terrifying flame, burning his sanity.
"Fire!"
The servitor faithfully carried out his orders.
A macrocannon shell was fired. The moment it left the barrel, the entire macrocannon battery was blown away. The hot exhaust gas from the barrel washed away the sacred deck. Kahn was thrown away by the sudden high temperature storm, and was thrown away in the turbulence. roll.
Khorne felt that the commander was doing something with great enthusiasm and paid him his final respect.
The Imperial Guard did not lose his mind. The moment the exhaust gas emerged, he reacted and retreated to a sufficient distance.
Kahn rolled and hit the macro cannon shell pile all the way, and the ammunition pile exploded.
This explosion pushed back the Imperial Army. Karn spun in space, quickly flew out of the Macragge's Glory, hit the macrocannon that originally flew out, and "flew" back into space together. Hulk.
The paralysis of a group of macrogun arrays did not have much impact on this huge battleship. The ammunition piles of each array were placed separately to prevent such incidents from happening.
The emergency bell rang noisily, and the steps of the emergency team were chaotic. No one found the Custodes buried in a pile of debris.
The Forbidden Army was seriously injured. It was unclear whether he was bombed or chopped down, but this shame will be engraved in his name forever.
The Imperial Guards said nothing, and the Glorious Holy Sword remained silent as ever.
.......
The bloodthirsty demon ran rampant on the abandoned frigate, and the corpses and floating debris were mixed together, covering the faces of Kazanev and Matthew Leo.
The two of them got stuck at the enemy's ankles and flew in the air for a long time. Mad Wolf concentrated his energy and climbed onto the back of the big demon along the enemy's thigh. During this period, he was attacked by the big demon several times, but he dodged them all like he had no idea. opened.
The Sixteenth Legion was carried on his shoulders, and while he was in close contact with the Emperor's spiritual energy, the Emperor informed him of some of the characteristics and transformation methods of the Sixteenth Legion, and Kazanev deeply understood his responsibilities.
He firmly thrust his power claw into the demon's body.
The light of chaos shines. The great demon under Khorne is by no means an ordinary person, but the blessing on Kazanev shines like the blood on Karn.
The bloodthirsty demon's eighth wing swing almost shattered the mad wolf's body. The Terminator armor was damaged, the shield system was paralyzed, and the power claws could be inserted into the enemy's body at a faster speed.
Until the thirteenth attack of the power claw, the surging spiritual energy condensed on it, and the golden power covered the claws. The sacred weapon made of fine gold actually began to change, and it became more powerful. Stronger and more divine, it is a useful and devastating force against demons.
The power claw penetrated deeply into the body of the bloodthirsty demon, and a burst of golden light exploded from the enemy's body. The demon wailed, and its body was torn apart. The rich power of chaos enveloped it and returned to the subspace.
At the end of the battle, Mathilio collapsed on the ground, and the communication system was filled with the sound of his heavy breathing. It was not that he was unwilling to fight, but he did not have the protection of the emperor's spiritual power. When he came into contact with the enemy's body, he was afraid that The corruption and black rage of abuse rushed toward him, and he had to give up any movement to resist the pressure from the subspace. If the emperor's light shining beside him did not briefly clear his mind, he would be completely finished.
"Brother, what should we do now?"
"I'm afraid we have to prepare for impact."
This abandoned frigate is slowly but surely smashing towards the Eternal Mountain. The battle barge that has lost power does not dare to shoot at it. Now the technical sergeant is struggling to blast open the deformed hangar door, trying to let the transport plane fly over. Bring back two important people.
"If it doesn't work, brother, just teleport back. It's risky, but it's better than here."
"Give up your little calculations, Brother Matthew Leo, why are you always like this? Are we going to shoot at you?"
"The collision will cause a large number of crew casualties, and many people will die as a result."
"It's not that time yet, have you forgotten? Our Chapter is pragmatic."
A huge explosion blew open the hangar door. The technical sergeant used the anti-psionic armor's spare energy core to perform a grand explosion, turning the hangar into an open-top one.
The Shadow Bee fighter jet flew extremely fast, passing between the firepower of the enemy and ourselves, and hovering in front of the two men.
The psychic energy in Kazanev's eyes had long since disappeared, and there was only some information about the Sixteenth Legion left in his mind. He didn't know whether it was an "improved" one or a traditional ritual of the Sons of Horus. He needed to discuss it with his brothers.
......
As for the bottom.
Can anyone help me? The regent is in danger!
With the Emperor's Sword in his right hand and the cutting fire in his left hand, Alpharius fought tooth and nail against the bloodthirsty demon.
According to the rules of Khorne, other Khorne believers will not participate when a demon is dueling. However, there are obviously insufficient powerful warriors on the Ultramarines side. The Grand Master of the Gray Knights did not know where he led the elite team of Gray Knights after their last separation. The Battle Sister team had to face a bloodthirsty demon alone, the Sister of Silence. There are only a few victorious troops around him to support him.
The extra demons who were unable to participate in the single challenge slaughtered the Primaris warriors wantonly, and the accompanying Sons of Dorn also suffered a heavy blow.
At this critical moment, divine light suddenly enveloped the bridge of Macragge's Glory.
The holy wings spread out, and the angel exuded golden light, shining dimly on each commander.
Celestine returns from the warp.
She was naked, wandering on the pile of corpses, looking for her armor scattered everywhere, yes, her own pile of corpses. Every death made the pile of corpses higher. There was no up, down, left or right in the subspace. , at this moment, she finally found all the armor.
To be precise, it was the Emperor who finally found his strength, gathered her armor, and scattered it around her.
She dressed neatly, signed a new contract with the Emperor, and returned to the world with a heart full of compassion.
Those on the bridge immediately recognized her, Celestine the Living Saint, the Savior of the Earth, the Emperor's Angel, the embodiment of great power.
"Celestine, is that you? Great Celestine!"
The elderly people's eyes filled with excitement. They had not seen her for so long that their once-vivid hearts could no longer beat a few times.
"Angel, Regent, he..."
"I know that you will do your duty and the Emperor will guide you."
The living saint waved her wings, but unfortunately this time there were no two attendants to follow her. She flew lightly on the ship, her wings brushed over the heads of the surprised mortals, and the lingering shadow on her soul dissipated, and she died from her previous death. It flew out of the gap in the macro cannon battery, followed Kahn's flight path, and swept into the space hulk.
Kahn stood up again under the Skull Throne, everything was intact.
Khorne doesn't want to get involved with these guys. He is here to find the False Sanguinius. These people in the Empire are too irritable.
He ordered Kahn to end the battle as soon as possible.
Some were beaten to the delight of Khorne, but to no avail, and their skulls would not fall under His throne, the one who would resurrect them.
At the same time as Kahn walked out of the duel place, Celestine descended on the battleship. The skull under her feet turned back into a normal metal deck. The flowing blood disappeared. Wherever she walked, everything returned to reality. .
But the good times did not last long, and the blood overflowing around them eroded the machinery again. Celestine knew that she needed to join Guilliman immediately and deploy the mysterious creation he escorted to the core of this huge battleship.
The blue warrior was blasted away hard, smashed through the skeletal wall, and crashed into Celestine's arms.
"Long time no see, Titus."
"Celestine?!" Titus coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The demon's big ax followed closely and struck the living saint's wings. Several feathers fell down, and huge obvious scars appeared on its body. With the blessing of the emperor's power, the demon's wounds could not heal quickly. , the combat effectiveness is not as good as before.
The other demon came over excitedly, great, two on two, let's fight.
The chain sword was inserted into its foot, and the team of nuns fighting it risked their own lives to hold it back, assist the sudden arrival of reinforcements, and kill an enemy first.
"Throw me over, can you do it? Celestine." Titus swallowed the blood gushing from his throat and stared at the enemy's head, the chains on his hands rattling.
"No problem." The living saint smiled slightly, and then Titus disappeared instantly.
The captain of the Ultramarines Honor Guard hit the big devil's head at an outrageous speed. Celestine was faster and his wings flapped slightly. Where the iron chain and the boat weakened the barrier of reality, the emperor's power also gained. strengthened.
She suddenly appeared on the side of the bloodthirsty demon. The demon reacted, but the huge wound on its waist made its turn slightly flawless.
"In the name of the Emperor, go back to the Sea of Souls. This place does not belong to you."
The long sword pierced the demon's chest, Titus's chainsword slashed the enemy's face, and the combined attack of both sides finally banished the great demon.
Titus gasped heavily, the enemy disappeared, he fell from mid-air to the ground, and the strong impact almost carved out his lungs.
The battle potion in the power armor was exhausted, but he still struggled to hold the chainsword, stood up and looked around, looking for Guilliman.
In the blood-red mist, the broken body of a big demon rolled to the feet of Titus along with the huge broken bolter, and an arrogant voice came from the distance.
"Remember, the one who exiled you is Cato Sicarius."
Celestine's wings brushed Titus's cheek, his injuries healed a little, and his eyes became brighter. Titus saw the proud face that he had not seen for more than a hundred years. The fearless sarcophagus of Sicarius was torn apart. Titus could even see it through the flashing lightning and broken cables. The remains of the Second Company Commander were filled with brain-computer interfaces.
Fearless lost both legs and a main weapon position, and was stuck on the ground like a fixed fortress at an angle of 30 degrees.
His glory was scattered all over the place, and those precious badges and the specially made Sky Eagle emblem were broken.
Celestine identified a direction and said to Titus, "Follow me." Then he waved his angel wings and rushed towards the world.
Titus glanced at Sicarius worriedly. He saw two incapacitated warriors crawling to the side of the Holy Dreadnought, leaning on the remains of the Second Captain. The two warriors also saw Titus and shouted to him: "Do your duty, brother."
Titus never looked back and moved forward, pursuing the sacred light emanating from the Living Saint.
.......
"Enemy reinforcements! Enemy reinforcements! One hundred and thirty-one...one hundred and forty-two...one hundred and forty-nine battleships, their numbers are still increasing, quickly, contact the regent."
"retreat!"
This is the voice of Robert Guilliman.
Guilliman stood on top of the important objects in the Custodes' treasury. Surrounded by countless dead people, demons howled under the Emperor's sword, and the corpses of World Eaters were everywhere. Karn was the only one standing, but The big hole in his chest meant he wasn't doing well.
Celestine's arrival was unexpected by Guilliman, and the two old comrades looked at each other.
"Take them away."
"What about you?"
"rest assured."
Simple and reassuring, Celestine spread his holy wings with speed that would have amazed the Primarch.
Titus was still charging forward when he suddenly saw the living saint turning back. He fainted completely as soon as he saw him. All the surviving warriors present had the same impression. Gentle feathers wrapped their bodies. When they woke up again, they were already aboard the Macragge's Glory.
The beam transmitted by Guilliman lit up, and the Macragge made an emergency retreat to the limit area of the transmission. The two large fleets immediately broke away from contact.
"How is the enemy?"
Guilliman walked into the cab like a breeze and asked the birdserver observer.
"no change."
Guilliman frowned. It was impossible. How could the forbidden objects of the Imperial Army not be able to destroy this space hulk?
Huge enemy fleets were outflanking them from eight directions, and the slow-moving Imperial Navy fleet with chaotic command didn't know which supply point to fish at.
"Withdraw, rendezvous with the main force, and send out all the reconnaissance troops. I want to know the movements of the enemies in each system."
In desperation, he could only give this order, and Celestine's figure disappeared from the place.
On Vostonia, the Living Saint appeared out of thin air and lowered the feathers of death over the heads of the World Eaters who kept killing. She chose to stand with the mortals.
After forcing back the Imperial Navy, the Blood Army landed on Vostonia without spending much effort. They searched along several surrounding subspace channels and even undercurrents known only to the subspace itself.
Cypher, False Sanguinius, where are you?
......
The Eternal Mountain was towed by the battleship of the Invite Glory Chapter and followed the army away from the battlefield. Even the hangar was completely blocked and no one was allowed to enter.
Well, it's not that simple.
Since we were too close to the abandoned frigate, our battle group used the spirit of Yi Feng and after slightly adjusting the ship's posture, tied the frigate to the Eternal Mountain.
So it was a round of beatings for nothing, are we the group that suffered the loss?
On the abandoned frigate, the flames gradually extinguished, and a pair of huge wings emerged from behind a large metal box, and were pressed down by a pair of large hands wrapped in white robes...
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The Fengyun-class battleship traveled extremely quickly through the Calixis sector, using both subspace and reality jump, and quickly dealt with most of the disasters.
A large amount of Sintila's manpower was requisitioned on the People's Light, replacing the old workers who should have retired long ago, and also solving the situation of people's displacement on Sintila.
How can we be displaced when there is no one left?
The People's Light was sailing while building battleships. The second batch of more than 60 battleships was quickly completed. A total of 259 battleships captured in this war required four batches of construction, but there was not so much time. , Yifeng had to let the fleet set off first.
The two sides divided their forces into two groups. The People's Light still arrived at the designated target first. Fifty-nine warships arrived later. Several ships were delayed due to unknown reasons. No one could figure out the reason for the machine spirit.
"Commander, we have arrived at the designated coordinates. We are not far from Vostonia."
Yifeng made a big circle. From the perspective of the subspace channel, it looked like it was coming from behind the enemy, forming a two-sided flank with the Imperial Navy.
"The communications are very confusing. All we can know is that the enemy is divided into many groups of battleships, running rampant everywhere in this star area."
"A lot of shares, how many are there?"
"In the communication, the least one said there were thirty-one shares, and the most said there were more than ninety shares."
"good very good."
Yifeng smiled sadly, getting rich suddenly is addictive, and half of the fourth legion was eaten up by him, which gave Red Torrent a sweet taste.
"Divide into so many groups to distract the attention of the encirclement? No, those guys won't think about these things, they simply fight on their own. Hum, thirty-one, how many warships do you have in one group? Use more to fight against fewer. Something like that, my favorite.”
How many battleships are there in one group? Eight small stocks? The eighty-eight ships of the big stock? That's what Khorne, the cripple, likes to do.
Khorne's warships are different from those of the Fourth Legion. They rarely have void shields, and they are basically corrupted. They are replaced by the power of the subspace. The People's Light's shield-breaking wave is basically useless.
but.
Hehe, we just captured more than 230 elves, which are more than 200 big psykers. With some human psykers added, the main gun can fire three times.
I don't know if the Conqueror can bear it.
Yifeng arrogantly shouted towards the deep space outside: "Listen to me in front, you are already surrounded by me!"
Then the order was officially issued: "All troops attack."
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