Chapter 1077, Angel Returns

The Human Empire, the forty-second millennium, the home of the Blood Angels, Baal.

The whole planet is burning.

The fleet of Tyranid Zerg, Leviathan is besieging this ancient but barren planet. This is not a place that Tyranid Zerg should be interested in. There are deserts everywhere, scarce resources, and the blood-red mist is always shrouded With this planet, no place is suitable for habitation.

But there is obviously something that is attracting the arrival of the Tyranid Zerg. The will of the Zerg eagerly wants to swallow this planet into their stomachs. An extremely large fleet is assembled, ready to loot and devour everything to satisfy them. That insatiable hunger.

It has been five centuries since the swarms have ravaged the entire galaxy, hundreds of planets have been devoured, and the Tyranids will devour everything, including any organic matter or even anything that has been corrupted by chaos into a cloud of subspace energy. Entering, the swarm will also change from time to time. The will of the swarm will build a new army and adapt to the opponent's strategy through genetic mutation and absorption of the opponent's genes based on the enemy's weapons, tactics, and characteristics. As long as there are enough resources, the number of swarms will It is endless, and the combat power of human beings is decreasing every minute and every second.

But even in dark times like these, humanity still has heroic men and women who go to battle in desperate confrontations, and no matter how small the chances of victory, no matter how large the hive, the resistance continues.

Now, the Resistance has come to Baal, the home world of the Blood Angels Chapter.

Dante, Chapter Master of the Blood Angels, is a Space Marine who has served the Empire for 1,500 years. He may be one of the oldest surviving Chapter Masters who have not entered the Dreadnought. During his long service, His body was already riddled with holes, and his soul was even more exhausted. However, in the face of the threat of the Leviathan fleet, the flames of battle and determination burned from his chest again.

Dante issued a call to the entire universe, and almost all the blood angels' sons responded, rushing to support Baal, the home world of the blood angels.

In order to defend their homeland, these heirs with the blood of Sanguinius almost exhausted all their strength. In the outer satellite defense battle, five chapter leaders died successively. The regiment suffered the end of the regiment.

Now, the last Blood Angels are entrenched in the monastery, the last stronghold, where they prepare to fight their final battle before the next wave of attack falls. The end, finally, seems to be heading for the Son of Sanguinius.

The whole planet is burning, the battle is still going on, human beings are resisting desperately, how many enemies are there? I don't know, but every living person has to fight against bugs that are ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times bigger than themselves.

Dante, the leader of the chapter, is still making his last stubborn resistance. He is facing a hive overlord alone—this dangerous ultimate biological weapon is the ultimate evolution of the hive overlord. The mighty existence is as tall as three Dantes. Its sharp bone sword and symbiotic blade are like cutting rags, cutting Dante's power armor into pieces.

The strength of the opponent is simply more difficult than all the enemies Dante has ever seen. Every part of its body is used to kill enemies and fight. Different hive tyrants correspond to different characteristic biochemical weapons, psionic abilities and combat shape, and the hive lord in front of him

The leader of the Holy Blood Angels could feel the sharp bone blade piercing his body, his heart, and his spine. Dante was panting in pain, and he could feel the taste of blood in his mouth. .

He is going to die.

But everything is not over yet. When the bone sword and symbiotic blade of the Hive Lord broke through Dante's defense, they also opened the door for the Hive Lord. Dante gathered his last strength and aimed the Hellfire Pistol at the The face of the great lord of the hive.

"Because of the blood of Sanguinius, I have been able to serve the Empire and the Emperor for 1,500 years." Dante said silently: "It is enough, I have given everything I have,

For Sanguinius, for the Emperor and the Imperium of Man. "

He pulled the trigger.

I may not be the golden armored warrior who was prophesied to stand before the Emperor.

No, definitely not!

The body of the Chapter Master fell on the barren land of Baal, and the red desert welcomed its child with open arms, even though Baal had fallen into the most desperate situation.

Then, darkness overwhelmed his consciousness, engulfing him.

"Wake up, Dante!" Just as Dante's consciousness was falling down at an extremely fast speed, the warm golden light enveloped his consciousness, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure sounded in the depths of his mind , holding him in his arms: "Wake up, Dante, my greatest son, open your eyes!"

The warm golden light healed his wound and soothed his tired soul. The wound seemed to no longer hurt. Dante tried to open his eyes, and then his pupils instantly dilated to the limit!

The passionate and loving face of the angel appeared in front of Dante, with a smile on his face, but tears were rolling in his eyes. On Sanguinius’ face full of vitality, there were only love, justice and courage, the Archangel Spreading his wings, the white feathers so holy and pure, the figure of Sanguinius shone like the noon sun, and behind him, the sun shone on the earth, and the golden sun spread across the sky, the emperor's Redemption has come.

"Father, where is this? Hell?" Dante's voice was weak and powerless.

"This is the human world." The Primarch stretched out his hand, aiming at Dante's wound torn by the Hive Lord, one after another golden ripples gathered from the subspace like a tsunami, pouring into Dante's body, Tears streamed down Sanguinius' face, and the Primarch said silently: "For 1500 years, you have worked hard, my son."

"If you really understand me, please let me sleep, okay, father?" Dante begged his genetic father: "I have given everything I have."

"But please allow me to refuse, Dante. In this world, no one can stay out of it, no one." Sanguinius first showed a sad expression on his face, but soon, his expression gradually warmed up: "Get ready, join me, and fight again?"

"With you?" The battle group leader murmured: "My lord, this is impossible!"

"I have been separated from my father, my brothers, and you important children." Hot angel tears dripped on Dante's chest, and Sanguinius was crying and laughing: "That was when we fought together. , People who suffer together and laugh together.”

"Laughing together?" Dante said silently, he couldn't even remember the last time he laughed.

"Betrayal, destruction, brother-in-law, I fell in front of Horus, but I'm still fighting!" Sanguinius said softly, and the Primarch's fingers brushed Dante's face, feeling him Facial outline: "Even if we are separated, even if my father, my brothers, and you can no longer fight side by side, I can always feel that my blood is always with you, fighting together, and winning together. , not alone."

"Even if we are separated, we will always be together?" The warm torrent flowed through the whole body of the chapter leader, and the power of the Primarch expelled the call of death. Sanguinius stretched out his hand and motioned Dante to hold him: " Are you ready? My greatest son is about to go!"

"Oh!" The long-lost passion and blood returned, and Dante reached out to hold the hand of the father of genes.

Endless lights appeared on the battlefield, and the light spread all over Baal's sky, lighting up the entire battlefield.

Flames blazed across the sky, and the flames soared into the sky. A holy archangel landed in front of everyone, and his voice exploded like a bell.

The red-dyed blade is held in the hand, and the spear of the completed work is pointed directly at the sky. A magnificent and breath-taking picture is displayed in front of everyone.

The Primarch of the Ninth Legion, Sanguinius, appeared here with an incredible posture. The iconic huge wings raised towards the sky made everyone dumbfounded, just like a subspace storm and a supernova explosion. , Shocked everyone's hearts and souls, and even the swarm of insects appeared temporarily sluggish.

Our Primarch! Resurrected!

He is so divine, so great, and so full of surging vitality!

He is resurrected! He came back when Baal was most in danger!

At this time, the archangel has lost his sadness and smile, and his expression is angry and violent, as if some kind of uncontrollable fire of rage is burning, and all the children of Sanguinius' blood can feel it The wrath of the Gene-Father.

Unforgivable!

Sanguinius only made the simplest gesture, he pointed lightly, and Chapter Master Dante and his last heirs all resolutely obeyed the order of the Primarch.

fighting!

Spreading its wings, the figure of the Primarch soared in the sky, and then fell at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the red-stained sword flashed a thunderous blow, splitting a hive warrior in two.

The massacre begins!

Countless bugs rushed towards Sanguinius.

The first one to be cut in two was a glutton. Its body was neatly cut open, and purple blood soared into the sky.

The golden phantom and wings flashed across the battlefield and the oncoming plasma, and wherever it passed, the swarm of insects were all reduced to pieces of meat under the hard carapace.

Then there are Acid Beast, Biochemical Beast and Likat.

A hive tyrant seems to want to stop the slaughter of the demigod. Its heavy venom cannon has been separated from its body before it can be fired, but Sanguinius will not turn a blind eye to everything. The Primarch of the Blood Angel Knowing how much trauma these offal had caused his homeland, he approached quickly and struck back firmly.

The tip of the Spear of Consummation pierced the head of the Hive Tyrant, and the imprint of purity written by the Emperor himself erupted with a powerful force that instantly vaporized the entire head of the tyrant, and the giant headless body fell down.

Another Hive Lord came to face this demigod, but what Sanguinius was good at was fighting big with small ones. The figure of the Primarch was like lightning, and the two pairs who bumped into the Hive Lord head-on with Sanguinius let himself plummet before a whirlwind of bone knives capable of cutting through any psychic shield and vibranium like air.

A simple "V" shape descends and then ascends, the two recurved legs of the hive lord snapped, and the terrifying behemoth lost its support and landed quickly like a heavy stone, before it had time to adapt to the new changes , the head flew away from the neck, and the burning fire on the Sanguinius Red Blade burned the body of the Hive Lord's body to scald and burst into pieces of sparks.

There is no insect to stop, no existence can deal with this demigod who survived the death and returned with glory, at least not in front of him.

The massacre continued, and when Sanguinius single-handedly attracted the attention and firepower of all the swarms, his sons were also excited about the scene before them.

"In the name of the Archangel! For the Emperor! For Sanguinius!

"No loss, the blood of Sanguinius!"

The warriors bleeding with the blood of angels charged again.

………I am the dividing line of Angel Return………

By the time Guilliman and his expeditionary fleet reached Baal, the battle was over.

The sky continued to clear, and the warp storm left few traces. When morning came, Barr restored the natural pink and blue tones. The Ultramarines were obviously very surprised by the scene before them, but with the appearance of Sanguinius, all the Ultramarines were captured by the Second Company Commander West. Karius ordered a salute to the greatest Primarch.

Even the honor guards raised their swords at Sanguinius in respect.

"Welcome, Lord of the Ninth Legion." The second company commander Sicarius saluted: "Our master is waiting for you inside."

Sanguinius didn't seem to have withdrawn from the previous battle. He just nodded as politely as possible. He remembered the past and couldn't help laughing at himself, checking his red robe , continued to walk towards the center under the gaze of thousands of Space Marines and dozens of Emperor Custodians, where, on a throne of pure adamantine surrounded by hundreds of decorations, Imperial Regent Roboute-Ki Liman sat here.

"It's been a long time, no see, brother."

"Is this really true? Is it really you? You're back? You're finally willing to come back! Sanguinius, my brother!" Guilliman was so excited that he didn't know what to do. Throwing the Emperor's Sword aside, he couldn't help but quickly walked down the steps, and reached out to hold Sanguinius' shoulder.

"Robert, you are always late, ten thousand years ago, and ten thousand years later." Sanguinius was smiling, but he spoke mercilessly: "It's even better , Jonson didn't come at all, well, nothing has changed, what should I call you? Lord Regent? Same as before?"

"Just call me brother." Guilliman couldn't help wiping his tears clumsily with his hands: "I'm sorry, there are too many surprises, I'm a little..."

"You have to thank Ryan for his efforts, that dark elf named Olika for his efforts, and Forgan's full protection." Sanguinius said with a smile: "And your close friend, the three giants of the Death Army, for their timely support. .”

Sanguinius told Guilliman a series of experiences, and the two primarchs exchanged information.

"Mortarion! This bastard! I will catch him myself! But the situation is not good, brother." Guilliman put away his smile: "Father here is reliable news, Lorgar's adoptive father Cole** and the previous The perverted Lucius under Fulgrim, and the reborn demon prince Muka have all sneaked into the world where Ryan and Fulgrim lived. Evil Demon Prince Kasoron and so on."

"Let's think about how we can help Ryan, Forgen, and Ruth." Sanguinius let out a sigh of relief: "But what is certain is that we will not be able to go there again."

"Why?" Guilliman was still wondering, and Sanguinius pointed his finger in the air.

Bawei I and Bawei II continue their slow waltz around Baal as usual, only Bawei I is dead now, and in the southern hemisphere, the emblem of the Eight Pillars of Khorne, which represents the symbol of Kabanha, the first great demon under the seat of Khorne At present, on the surface of the bright moon, there are demonic runes from Khorne, which are piled up with the skulls of millions of Tyranids.

"This is a letter of challenge! Kabanha and I still have a lot of old scores to settle!"

"But what I'm more worried about is that Khorne is very likely to send that guy out."

"That guy, you mean Khorne..." Guilliman's face changed slightly.

"I know Khorne." Sanguinius nodded, and the Primarch of the Blood Angels closed his eyes and said helplessly, "I don't know what Angron is doing now."

"Maybe he is the only one who can deal with that guy."