Chapter 341 The Rise of the Primarch: When the Moon Sets

The red Magrus stood at the exit of the web portal. His tall body was still as crimson as in memory, and his bright red skin was as scarlet as if it were not covered with skin. Although he was not as red as many of his brothers. As strong as he is, he still has thick muscles and a body that can be described as strong.

Magruth still wears an armor like the ancient Terran Egyptian armor. Unlike many brothers and even the Astartes under him, Magruth's armor is not powered armor, but pure It's just a piece of armor, just like a gorgeous decoration.

There are not many defensive designs on the armor, and everything highlights a unique aesthetic. Just like the ancient Egyptian Pharaoh in Vito's memory, the armor is engraved with hieroglyphics and a large number of strange symbols. Many parts of his red skin are Exposed outside the armor, it is obvious that for Magrus he does not need armor to protect himself. He is the most powerful psyker in the galaxy, second only to the Emperor and Vitor, and he does not need armor.

But just like this, you can more intuitively realize how tall the Cyclops is. Even without wearing any power armor, Magrus is almost as tall as Guilliman wearing the Armor of Destiny. So tall.

He wears a unique helmet on his head. Behind the carved red gems and golden folded wavy crown, is his long hair that is redder than his skin. After the hair is connected to the moon through the webway gate, The strong wind was blowing and flying in the air.

The red hair slipped from his cheek, and under his crown was a golden eye. The red-gold eye shone with a strange spiritual light. His other eye wore an eyepatch. Making him look like some kind of pirate captain, but also giving him one of his own titles, the One-Eyed Magurus.

The fifteenth son of the Emperor stood on the silver sand of the moon. His tall body allowed his one eye to overlook the people on the moon. Among the people in front of him, he stared at Vito for a moment, and then turned his eyes Abaddon looked to one side.

"You failed, Abaddon. You were so powerful that you attacked Terra with a greater advantage than Horus, but you still failed."

"I have not failed! Go back to your pyramid and leave, Magrus! You are not needed here!" Abaddon pointed angrily at the Primarch at the gate of the Webway and roared, but the latter seemed not to even bother to pay attention. He, Magruth, just raised his head slightly and looked at the huge Terra suspended on the side of the moon.

The golden palace still shone on it, and Magrus's red-gold luminous eyes looked at the planet, "You sacrificed Khayon and sacrificed too many people on your meaningless honor, Abaddon , you cannot replace Horus."

"I! I am the Warmaster! Terra will be destroyed, and the false emperor will die! This will not change!" Abaddon pointed his magic sword at Terra and roared, but Magruth only raised his head slightly. At first, he looked down at the huge golden palace from the moon, and then slowly turned his head.

"He will indeed be killed, and Terra will indeed be ended, but not by you, but by me." Magruth said as he suddenly stepped onto the surface of the moon, and a huge blue lightning flashed instantly Rising from beneath him, the moon's silvery sands were stirred up in its lightning and psychic winds.

Vitor, Guilliman and others beside him clenched their weapons. Only Abaddon was still roaring angrily. He took a step forward and glared at Magurus, "I will not let my victory be stolen! Magurus Russ, Terra belongs to me!"

"You have let us down for too long, Abaddon. Now it is time to truly end all of this. In the name of the Lord of Change, Terra will fall." Magruth roared and raised his hands. Powerful psychic power quickly gathered in his hands, and the blue vortex quickly rose from his hands, directly piercing the artificial atmosphere of the moon and rushing towards the top of the universe.

The blue vortex was like a storm, and a force of attraction swept over the entire moon in an instant. All the lunar gravel was swept up and sucked into the blue whirlwind.

Guilliman thrust the flaming sword in front of him. He grabbed the emperor's flaming sword and dodged backwards to avoid the pulling force. Vitor, who was beside him, also thrust the phoenix sword into the ground. , Celestine who was flying above him also fell down, she leaned on Vito's chest, and the latter put his arm around her shoulders and stood with her in the storm.

A silver sandstorm roared past Vito's ears. He turned his head and looked to one side to see Abaddon standing on the sand. Perhaps it was the weight of the Terminator's armor, or perhaps the power of the four subspace gods. He did not He was not drawn away by the attraction of the blue whirlwind.

But the high hair on his head was dancing in the strong wind. Under the messy hair, Abaddon was still burning with anger. His blood-red eyes were fixed on Magruth in front of him and he raised his sharp claws. , "Terra will only be mine! If I can't have it, no one else will!"

Abaddon roared and turned around and stretched his claws towards the surface of Terra's planet. The black hair on his head flew and slapped his face, "Saxos! Launch a general attack and issue an extermination order to Terra!"

"But Warmaster, our troops are still on the ground!" Serksos, standing on the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit, responded loudly. He looked at Terra outside the window and the flickering flames on the surface. The explosions of flames caused by countless Chaos Astartes forces still fighting on the ground.

"I've already given you the order! Don't make me repeat it a second time, execute the order!" Abaddon's voice roared from the communication channel of the bridge. After a moment of silence, Sexus immediately turned and pointed to the Dark Mechanicus priest on the side, "Notify all ground forces to give up the fight and withdraw immediately. They have ten minutes."

The Dark Mechanicus priest nodded immediately, and as his head connected to the data terminal in front of him began to turn non-stop, Sexus also turned his head to look at the planet Terra in front of him, and the Empire-Mars Mechanicus Joint Fleet hovering in its orbit.

"All fleets listen! Execute the Blade Plan."

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"Captain! Emergency!" Infinite Frontier's first mate Anna shouted at the terminal in front of her, and then she raised her head to look at the universe outside the bridge, "The Chaos Fleet is rushing towards us, with..."

"Vertical, yes, Anna, I can see it without radar." Cole responded standing on the captain's platform above the bridge, leaning on the handrail in front of him and looking at the scene outside the window in disbelief.

The Chaos fleet formed a straight long vertical line, and all the warships rushed forward from front to back, like a big snake swimming in the starry sky. All the Chaos warships, regardless of size, were lined up and rushed towards Terra's orbit.

They were really crazy, Cole thought in his mind. That was the stupidest tactic taught in all naval textbooks. Except for the weak warships of the Tau people, almost all naval warships in the universe would arrange all their firepower on the wide sides so that they could accommodate enough firepower.

And because of this, the best way for a warship to fight is to fly horizontally, give full play to the firepower of the side, and destroy the enemy in a series of macro cannons and light spears. Flying vertically can only use the weak firepower of the bow and the rather weak void shield.

Not only can you not fight back, but you will also bear all the firepower from the opponent's side, which is almost equivalent to suicide in a naval battle, and the Chaos fleet is rushing over in this suicidal formation at this moment.

Cole didn't know whether the Chaos captain's brain was fooled by the evil energy of the warp, or whether he was crazy enough to be defeated by stupidity, but it was precisely because of this that all the Imperial captains could see that the formation was a complete sitting duck. Without waiting for any order from Cole, all the Imperial warships opened fire.

Countless navy and Mechanicus ships fired at the same time, and they fired a swift barrage from both sides of the Infinite Frontier, rushing towards the Chaos vertical fleet in front like an overwhelming rainstorm.

The whistling rainstorm barrage quickly shrank inward as it approached the Chaos fleet, and finally shrank completely to a very small firepower point like a loophole, and the dense artillery fire of all the warships turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at the leading Chaos battlecruiser.

The sharp blade of the gunfire pierced the void shield of the warship in an instant. After all, it was a ship facing the firepower of the entire fleet, and no matter how powerful the void shield was, it could not withstand it. So in the blink of an eye, the void shield shattered and disappeared, and then the entire ship was exposed to the gunfire and torn into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the Chaos Battlecruiser disappeared, its body shattered and exploded in the thousands of gunfires, but another Chaos warship rushed out from the explosion flames around it, knocking away the wreckage of the previous ship and continuing to attack at full speed in this suicidal sailing mode.

Cole frowned, looking at those Chaos warships in complete confusion. The leading warships were sunk and exploded one after another, but the next ship would immediately take up that position fearlessly, and then bear all the firepower and move forward, and then explode and replace.

Countless explosions and flames emerged in the starry sky, and countless warship wreckage filled the entire night sky of Terra. The Chaos vertical fleet continued to charge from the flames and the corpses of their comrades, and rushed to the Imperial fleet and orbital ring in low-Earth orbit under the powerful firepower of the Empire.

Cole frowned as he looked at the fleet. He looked at the Chaos warships that were bearing countless firepower and disintegrating in the explosion and rushed to him, trying hard to think about what they were doing. Suddenly, he remembered something in his mind, a battle example.

That battle example was not seen in the textbook of the Imperial Navy, but was told by Vito when he was chatting with me over dinner. It was about a naval battle in ancient Terra 2K, a wonderful battle called the Battle of Tsushima. In that battle, the captain of the attacking navy named Heihachiro Togo also ordered his fleet to rush towards the enemy fleet in a long line. After enduring countless firepower attacks and heavy casualties, he rushed to the front of the enemy and suddenly ordered

"Turn in front of the formation." Cole exclaimed with his eyes wide open. In front of him, a huge warship rushed out from the blazing cloud. Its huge ship completed a Z-axis turn in front of the Infinite Frontier. The plasma thrusters at the end and abdomen sprayed at full force, turning the course of the warship named Queen of Glory.

Not only that, all the Chaos fleets behind it followed his trajectory and flew rapidly to one side. The Chaos Navy fleet, like a long snake, completed the Z-turn in front of the formation, which was written into the annals of the navy in ancient Terra.

The Chaos fleet, which had changed from vertical to horizontal, passed in front of the Imperial fleet. All the Chaos warships fired at the same time, directing all their long-prepared artillery fire at the Imperial fleet at a very close range. In an instant, the front side of the entire Imperial Navy in low-Earth orbit exploded, and countless flames engulfed all vision in the blink of an eye.

Cole was leaning on the armrest. The entire bridge of the Infinite Frontier was shaken by the extremely close range bombardment. His side hit the armrest and it hurt, but Cole had no time at all. Despite the stinging pain in his ribs, he leaned on the armrest and looked down.

"Ana! Void Shield Strength!"

Anna fell to the ground just now. There was a deep scar on her forehead, and blood flowed from the wound. But she still managed to get up, holding on to the terminal in front of her with one hand to hold herself up. Lie down on the keyboard and look at what's on the screen.

"The shield is broken! We are exposed to a vacuum, but the opponent seems to have fired a round of volleys, so all the firepower should be exhausted."

"No, Anna, the most deadly things on those battleships are not the cannonballs and light spears, but their crews. We have now entered their shooting range."

Cole stood up slowly while holding on to the armrests. The raging fire outside the bridge in front of him also dissipated at this moment, and Cole also saw the dense light spots on the side of the Glory Queen battleship. They were landings one by one. pods, Space Marine landing pods rushing towards them one after another with blazing fire.

The Death Claw landing module aimed at the deck of the Infinite Frontier and crashed down. The front side of the rapidly approaching landing module approached the armor. The front thermal cutting ray started at full speed and instantly penetrated the armor layer that was not protected by the void shield. It It suddenly smashed into the inside of the Infinite Frontier ship.

Not just this one, countless light points were shot overwhelmingly from the front of the Imperial fleet. Before the air defense systems of all ships had time to react, countless Space Marine landing pods smashed into all the ships hovering in orbit. Inside the Imperial ship.

The hot-melted landing module melted through the armor and circuit ducts, and plunged directly into the third gun deck of the Infinite Frontier. The sailors on the gun deck who were operating the macro cannon, transporting the shells, and starting the elevator turned around. Looking over, I saw the landing cabin that suddenly smashed the steel floor.

There was a plume of green smoke coming out of the end of the death claw, and it just landed in front of everyone. Then the door of the landing cabin suddenly slid upwards, and explosive shell fire roared out from it, beating several sailors into pieces in the blink of an eye. minced meat.

A rebel Space Marine strode out of the darkness inside the Death Claw. He pointed his bolt gun at the sailors and fired at them. More traitors walked out from behind him, and countless landing pods smashed behind them. Down, more Traitor Space Marines fought their way onto the deck.

The whistling bombs slaughtered the unprepared sailors on the entire deck in the blink of an eye. Their bodies exploded and cracked. Only one sailor rushed to the wall communicator under the control tower on the side deck. He pressed the communicator and opened it. He shouted into the microphone at the top of his voice, "We have been ganged up on! There are traitors everywhere, seal it off immediately."

His voice cut off before he finished speaking. Cole watched as the audio band trembled greatly and then suddenly turned into a straight horizontal line. The piercing alarm sound suddenly sounded throughout the battleship.

"Captain! The entire ship is being attacked to varying degrees! The Chaos Space Marines are advancing rapidly along the deck and corridors." The system operator in the ship below warned loudly. He looked at the entire ship in front of him who was alarming. His eyes widened in horror.

"Contact Colonel York and ask him to bring the stormtroopers and marines to stop them immediately! The traitors must not be allowed to approach the power room reactor."

"Captain!" the operator below responded loudly. Cole strode to the communication instrument on the other side amid the flashing red alarm. He quickly activated the thing, and in the blink of an eye, a Silver wolf head.

"Loken, go help Colonel York. Don't let the traitors overload the reactor no matter what! Otherwise it will be all over!" "Understood, I'm already on my way there."

Loken spoke through the communicator built into his tactical helmet, and he ran through the chaotic corridor with a bolter in hand. On both sides of him were sailors who were evacuating backwards without weapons. The red warning lights were mixed with a burst of The piercing sirens echoed above Loken's head.

Loken strode across the corridor of the deck. After turning the corner of the corridor that was illuminated by warning lights, he saw a bomb fired in front of him. The whizzing warhead instantly hit the wall of the longitudinal corridor. At the intersection connecting the passage corridor, the stormtroopers were firing with all their strength.

The stormtroopers squatted behind the wall at the end of the corridor, holding the exquisite bolt guns used by mortals and firing forward. The torrential bombs roared into the corridor, hitting the traitors who were walking towards them. .

"Colonel York." Loken said and ran behind the colonel. York, who had finished firing a bolt gun, hid behind the wall. A bolt bomb was shot next to him, and the warhead hit him. In the corner of the wall beside him, a bullet flew out and hit the wall behind him.

"Ah, Captain Loken, welcome. Nice to meet you." "I don't think this is a suitable place for a happy meeting."

Before Loken finished speaking, a storm trooper fell down next to him. The upper half of his body was torn apart by a bomb, and the broken intestines and internal organs flowed from the gap to the ground.

"Indeed, our new visitor is quite anxious and very rude. He came to the door without saying hello." York said, loading the new magazine, pulling the bolt of the gun and leaning out, and the traitor Aspen was advancing. The power armor on Tate's body was immediately dented.

The moment he stopped, Captain Locke jumped sideways and fired a burst of bullets from the Space Marine's bolter. His head exploded immediately under this round of blows, and his helmet exploded into countless fragments, and he fell to the ground all at once.

Locke stood at the corner with his bolter and continued to fire. His firepower forced the advancing traitors back. The surrounding stormtroopers all came out and squatted or stood on both sides of Locke to shoot with him. The roaring barrage of bullets hit the corridor.

And it was not just the bolter. A stormtrooper next to Locke picked up a plasma gun and fired. As we all know, loyal plasma will not explode, so he pulled the trigger without thinking and fear.

Plasma flew across the corridor with a roar. The dark blue plasma shot a rebel Space Marine. His chest armor collapsed after being dissolved by the plasma. The traitor stumbled back several steps and was then killed by a series of bolters shot from the corridor.

The traitor fell to the ground with a bang, and the other traitors behind him immediately retreated to the other end of the corridor. They hid in the corner of the corridor. The leading Black Legion officer leaned against the wall and looked out. Several brothers fell in the corridor where countless bullets were flying.

"Captain Sterling, we underestimated the enemy." Another Black Legion soldier squatting next to Skrin said, he leaned against the corner with a grenade launcher, and a series of bullets whizzed past his side and hit the wall at the end of the corridor.

"Indeed, Phillips, we underestimated the enemy, so we lost several brothers. This loss is unforgivable, and they must pay the price." Captain Skrin shrank back, holding the grenade launcher in one hand and looking at the Black Legion traitor behind him. He nodded to the two and pointed to a small door on the wall.

There was a sign on it, with the words "Maintenance Pipe" written in laser-engraved font. The two traitors immediately understood what the sign meant. The closest traitor punched the door panel, and the surface of the door quickly dented. He pulled it out with his backhand and lowered his body to get into the pipe.

Behind him, another traitor followed in. They moved along the narrow maintenance pipe. Although it was narrow, it was made quite large to accommodate the communication cables and energy pipelines of the entire ship. It was large enough for two Astartes to barely get through sideways.

They quietly approached Loken and the stormtroopers at the end of the corridor from the inside of the wall. They did not notice the enemy in the wall at all, but were helping to set up a heavy bolter.

Several marines rushed over from the corner of the corridor with a heavy bolter. They quickly unfolded the tripod and set it on the ground. After the ammunition belt was inserted into the gun chamber, the shooter jumped into the shooting position and pulled the bolt to load the gun, but he did not have the opportunity to make the bolter roar.

The locked maintenance corridor door at the end of the corridor was kicked open. The automatic lock was obviously meaningless under Astarte's fierce kick. Just like the previous door, it was instantly knocked out. The door suddenly flew out with a bang, knocking over several stormtroopers standing at the end of the corridor.

The people who were firing turned their heads and saw two traitors rushing out of the maintenance pipe. They raised their bolters and fired almost the moment they rushed out. A series of bolts killed all the marines on the side of the heavy bolter machine gun. Their bodies were beaten to pieces and turned into smoking rotten meat in an instant.

The stormtrooper holding the plasma immediately turned around and raised the plasma in his hand to prepare to fire, but as soon as he raised the muzzle of the gun, a traitor strode up and smashed his head with a punch.

This was not because the Black Legion traitor cherished his ammunition or wanted to carry forward the traditional martial virtues of the Space Marines and engage in close-range pure manly melee, but because firing a gun or using a chainsaw sword at such a close distance would definitely hit the plasma, and if the plasma exploded after being hit, he and his brothers beside him would also die.

So the traitor just smashed the stormtrooper's head with one punch, and the plasma in his hand was thrown out with the inertia of the corpse falling to the ground, rubbing on the smooth floor and rotating several times before hitting the end of the wall, then bouncing back a distance and stopping.

Colonel York looked at the plasma that fell a few steps away. A stormtrooper next to him was shot dead by another guy next to the punching traitor, and Captain Locke was also suppressed. Just as the captain was about to shoot, the traitor suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Locke and shot twice.

Perhaps it was the Emperor's blessing, or perhaps it was luck, the two shots hit the bolter in Loken's hand, and did not kill him, but his bolter was also broken into pieces in the bombardment. The traitor did not stop, but continued to fire at Loken.

Captain Loken dodged into the corner before he was immediately killed, but he was also suppressed by the rapid artillery fire, and the remaining stormtroopers and marines undoubtedly became lambs to be slaughtered. At a very close distance, mortals could not compete with Space Marines at all.

The fist-waving traitor drew out the chainsaw sword and swung the butcher knife at the Imperial warriors at the end of the corridor. The whistling saw teeth cut through the flesh and blood, and the broken body flew past Colonel York. He watched himself trying his best to stop the traitor Space Marines, but he closed his eyes as he was slaughtered quickly by his men.

Colonel York was also a mortal. He knew that the mortal bolter in his hand could not kill the traitor. In fact, as long as the colonel fired a shot, it would be discovered and then instantly killed by the traitor. He would not show mercy to his men, unless he was afraid of himself.

York smiled and opened his eyes suddenly. He immediately looked at the plasma on the side. The colonel threw away the bolter and strode over. He slid past the plasma, then grabbed the plasma on the ground and stopped with his legs. He held the plasma and aimed it at the traitor.

The traitor might have been a warrior's intuition, or it might have been a warning from the Chaos God. He immediately noticed York holding the plasma. The Black Legion traitor looked at the shining plasma muzzle and immediately strode forward. He rushed to York, grabbed the muzzle and pushed it away.

He couldn't destroy the muzzle with a chain saw or fist, and he didn't have time to kill Colonel York with a punch, because the plasma in his hand was already on the verge of firing. His most reasonable choice was to deflect the muzzle first, so that the shot that was about to be fired would be deflected first, and he did so.

But he overlooked one point, ignoring the courage and determination in the heart of the tiny mortal in front of him. Colonel York loosened one hand, pulled out the dagger on his waist, and stabbed it into the energy tube on the back of the plasma muzzle. As the dagger pierced in, the entire plasma protection shield instantly broke, and the blue plasma in it instantly gushed out.

The light quickly lit up in front of York and the traitor, and the glare engulfed their faces. Facing the death that had already arrived, York raised his head fearlessly and roared with the last words of his life.

"For the Emperor! For all mankind!" The colonel pulled out the dagger violently. As the dagger was pulled out of the shattered protective shield, the entire protective shield exploded instantly from the crack, and the plasma engulfed York and the traitor in the blink of an eye.

After a flash of light, the traitor was blown away. The black power armor he was wearing was dissolved by the azure plasma. The sticky molten iron dripped from the huge gap in the armor into the inside of the red high-temperature armor, and the torso of the Space Marine underneath had long disappeared, not even the bones were left.

York died, his body disappeared in the plasma explosion, and he also successfully replaced a traitor for ten thousand years before his death, and there would not be only one.

The sound and movement of the brother next to him hitting the ground after being blown away attracted the traitor who fired the gun. He almost subconsciously stopped and looked at the body of his brother on the side. At this moment of ceasefire, Loken would not let York die in vain. He strode out of the corner, drew the chainsaw sword on his waist with his backhand and rushed towards the traitor.

The traitor with the gun turned around and saw Locke after hearing the heavy footsteps. He quickly raised the bolter in his hand and prepared to shoot, but it was too late. Locke had already rushed in front of him and swung the chainsaw sword with his big arms. The roaring saw teeth instantly cut off his head, and the broken cervical vertebrae relied on inertia to throw the head and helmet out.

The helmet and head collided into the corridor, and the headless body of the traitor fell down in front of Locke. Gavier Locke raised the chainsaw sword and looked at the place where the plasma exploded behind him. He looked at the charred ground and sighed, "These two traitors are yours, Colonel, may your soul return to the throne."

"And, maybe you can wait for me first, we will go together." Locke raised the chainsaw sword in his hand. He heard a burst of hurried footsteps in the corridor. It was the sound of a group of traitors rushing over. He looked at the traitors who rushed out of the corridor and surrounded him.

The traitors of the Black Legion held guns and swords in a semicircle and surrounded Loken in the center. Facing the dozen guns and the rotating saw teeth, Captain Gavial Loken took off his helmet, threw it on the ground, and looked at the traitors in front of him with his cyan eyes.

"Long time no see, my traitor brothers."

The traitors looked at each other. Loken certainly recognized the blood-red eye logo on their shoulder armor. The logo was exactly the same as Loken's. The only difference was that Loken was wearing white armor that symbolized the loyal Luna Wolf. He had repainted his armor white before the Battle of Terra.

That was the color of the Luna Wolf. He would fight for the Emperor as the last Luna Wolf for the last time. Now, that moment may have come, but Loken would not be afraid, because he was the last Luna Wolf.

"Gavier Loken? You are still alive? Why didn't you die in Istvan?" Sterling, who came out of the traitors, said in disbelief. He looked at the white-armored warrior in front of him. In a trance, countless memories seemed to flash before his eyes. The memories that had disappeared since he entered the warp, put on black armor and embraced chaos, and the memories of the Moon Wolf all came to his eyes.

But Sterling just shook his head. He tried his best to drive those memories out of his mind. He clenched the sword in his hand and pointed it at Loken, but the latter faced him fearlessly, facing the circle of traitors around him.

"I am not dead. This must be the will of the Emperor. Let me kill you traitors who betrayed the brotherhood oath after ten thousand years!" Loken shouted, but the traitor in front of him was even more angry. He pointed his chainsaw sword at Loken's head.

"You are the traitor! You betrayed the Warmaster! Betrayed the Legion! It is because of your betrayal that we missed the opportunity to surprise attack Terra, allowing the false emperor to prepare, and the Warmaster died on Terra!"

"My loyalty belongs to the Emperor and all humanity! When I joined the Legion, I swore to be loyal to the Emperor, the Empire and humanity, so I will never betray you! It is useless to say more. Now, it is time for you shameful traitors to pay the price , for Torgadon, for Tarvitz, and for brothers!" Loken suddenly grasped the chain sword with both hands.

The traitors around him all tightened their weapons and pointed them at Loken. Sterling raised the chain saw and pointed it at Loken's eyebrows. He raised his head and said, "It's you who are going to die! Loken, maybe you didn't die." Enter Istvan, but now, you must die in this corner where no one cares about you!"

Loken turned to look behind him at the place where York died. Many voices suddenly echoed in his mind, including the conversations between Colonel York and himself, as well as the voices of brothers Torgadon, Tarvez, and Garro. , he listened to the voices that seemed to come from a huge hall, which were the voices of all the soldiers who died on Istvan 3 and 5.

Loken closed his eyes. He listened to the voices in the golden palace. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Loken's dark eyes. A man shrouded in golden light stood at the gate of the magnificent Hall of Valor, staring at Loken in front of him.

Loken opened his eyes suddenly, and he clenched the chain saw in his hand, "No, my courage will be reflected in the eyes of the Emperor, and my loyalty will turn into a torch, lighting the way to the throne, where I will fight with All brothers reunite! After ten thousand years, I will proudly enter the palace of the emperor, and I will tell him that I have never betrayed!"

"Then let's see if your false emperor has seen you! Everyone!" Scott yelled and raised the chain saw. The one-punch traitors around him also pointed their bolt guns and chain swords at them. Loken, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Loken from under those blood-red eyes.

But Captain Gavir Loken in front of them didn't have the slightest fear. He clenched the chain sword in his hand and looked around at the traitors. He looked back at the place where York died, and then turned his head. , may die here, but he swears that he will pull back as many people as possible.

Loken's fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, but just as he was about to stride forward, suddenly a communication alarm sounded on the helmet of a traitor behind Sterling in front of him, and he listened to the message. Then he strode closer to Sterling and said, "Captain, the troops on the outer deck have detected a landing signal, and something is rushing towards this battleship."

"Landing? But all of us have already boarded." Sterling tilted his head slightly. After a moment of silence, he slowly put down the chain sword in his hand and looked at the ceiling above his head. "That's not one of our people. , could it be.”

Before the traitor finished speaking, the ceiling above his head suddenly collapsed and cracked. Large pieces of debris fell from the sky and struck around the traitors and Loken. Several Death Claw landing pods smashed into the smoke and ceiling debris. into the corridor, directly impacting all around them.

Loken looked at the silver-gray landing cabins. Suddenly, the hatches all opened at the same time, and more than a dozen Space Marines shot out from around them. They pointed their bolt guns at the traitors surrounding Loken and beat them hard. The whistling bombs killed many traitors in the blink of an eye, and those black-armored traitors fell in pieces in the sudden attack.

Loken looked at the large number of traitors who fell to the ground around him, and looked around at the flying bombs. He turned his head among the fragments of ceramite and fine steel and looked at Sterling in front of him. The latter also saw Loken. Roaring and charging forward with a chain sword in hand.

The two of them were slashing at each other head on, but the moment Sterling dropped the chain sword in his hand, a third chain sword suddenly appeared and struck Sterling's whizzing chain saw. Sterling looked at the chain saw in surprise. The third person who strode over from the side was a Space Marine wearing a gray-white armor without any paint or group logo.

He waved the chain saw with one hand and knocked away Sterling's sword. The white-armored space warrior waved his arm. Sterling, whose sword was knocked away, also stepped back due to inertia. He looked at the warrior in surprise, and That one immediately dodged to one side, and what appeared from behind him was Loken, Captain Loken who was slashing with his sword.

The chain sword in Loken's hand swung past, and the traitor's head roared out and was chopped off and hit the wall. Loken's chain sword was swung through the air with his big arm, and the headless traitor in front of him He also fell to the ground with a bang as the sword danced by.

Sterling's body collapsed on the ground. Loken held his sword and looked at the body lying on the ground and took a deep breath. He slowly exhaled and stood up again. He looked around with his sword and filled it with water. The corpse of the traitor said, "Togaton, Thor, brothers, my revenge for you has finally begun."

"And you, respected warrior, thank you for your help. What is your name?" Loken said with gratitude and nodded to the gray-white armored warrior on the side. He looked at the warrior's face with slight surprise. The power armor is a completely blank painting, without any chapter logo, pendants or decorations.

And in fact, his armor model is completely new to Loken. It is neither a model from the Great Crusade era nor a model worn by modern Space Marines. It is a completely new type of power armor. In fact, he Looking around at the strange warriors who came up, Loken was unfamiliar with everything about them.

The sword-wielding warrior beside him took a step forward, and Loken turned to look at him. These warriors seemed to be taller than ordinary Space Marines. He walked up to Vito and immediately stood at attention and saluted him.

"The Acting Captain of the 501st Primaris Space Marine Company, Captain Rex is reporting to you. Commander, our entire company has been ordered to board the ship to help you eliminate the traitors. Now it is under your command. The entire company is waiting for your orders!"

The warrior said, and all the surrounding space warriors immediately stood at attention. They stood around Loken with their guns straight, like a group of real warriors, a group of well-ordered and well-trained brand-new warriors.

Primaris? Loken suddenly thought of this word in his mind. Did he remember the new generation of space warriors Vito and Call once talked about? He looked around at the soldiers around him, watching their eyes and straight posture as they stared at him.

Loken didn't know what this meant yet, but he suddenly recalled the soldiers of the 10th Company of the Luna Wolves. At that time, he was still in the legion and was just a company commander. , countless memories came to mind.

Loken no longer struggled with whether Primaris or not. They were loyal warriors, and that was enough. He held the sword in his hand and nodded to Rex, "Follow me Captain, we still have a whole ship to clean." ”

Rex stood at attention and saluted as Loken walked by. He then looked at the surrounding Primaris warriors and raised the chainsword in their hands.

"You all heard the commander's orders! For the sake of the Empire! Advance!"