Chapter 643 Doomsday Storm: The Ending Moment

"Sir, the biomonitoring signal has detected a large number of unknown signals."

The big pit area on the four-dimensional map was peaceful just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was filled with dense red dots, which seemed to emerge from the ground.

Vito looked at the red light on the map, and the Astartes around him looked at each other, "Sir, are you sending support troops?"

"No, no need. Besides, we can't send them in. The barrier is about to be closed."

After that, the gap in the barrier on the four-dimensional map was closed, as if the model had been repaired automatically and restarted in the wrong program.

"Now, they can only rely on themselves, whether they are going in or coming out."

Vito said, dragging up a patch of symbols on the map and surrounding them in front of Vito. He looked down at the countless icons on the map and raised his head, "And now, do a good job of cleaning up when they come out, the original body, may not be able to Is it right to take the creep carpet?”

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The bolt shells broke through the air and exploded the flying flies. When its huge body exploded, it sprayed out thick water that was not inferior to the human body. Bell flew to the side to avoid it, raised the bolt gun and continued to fire in the air.

Swarms of flies were killed after decay, and their eggs were broken one by one on the top dome. It was not a rock roof, but glass, but it was surrounded by a colony of fungi. It is corrupted, greedily absorbing the surrounding nutrients.

All the edible things in the entire mall were hung under the fungus carpet, beef, pork, and even whole pet cats and dogs in the pet shop, and of course their owners.

The pale skull was exposed to the fungus, and there was nothing left of the skin, flesh, and blood. Even the bones were on the verge of degradation and collapse.

Giant flies corrupted and burst out from there, flying with giant wings from the air. The Astartes kept firing fiercely, but the bolts were like they were driven into a bottomless swamp. The fire of the bullets was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye. engulf.

Everyone gathered together, and without any orders, the Astartes' bodies began to move as if they had accepted the transformation into a servitor. They leaned together, and fired their guns and power swords in all directions.

Among the huge swarms of flies, they were divided into several units, and the core of them was undoubtedly Guilliman. The flaming sword he wielded was like a flashing beacon in the dark night, so weak in the depths of the thick fog. , but it is also extremely unforgettable.

There was a relatively large vacuum area around him. Flies were flying wildly outside the circular barrier, but few dared to collide directly. The reason was because of the Sisters of Silence.

The soulless ones suppress the surrounding subspace. Although Nurgle's flies are hatched based on the material body of the physical world, they are still subspace creatures in essence. Being close to the soulless ones will also make them miserable, but even so, They still surrounded Guilliman and launched a fierce attack.

The Sisters of Silence slashed around Guilliman, their great swords chopping off wings, insect beaks, mandible claws, and long braids flying with the golden figure.

Their bodies are slender and slender. When fighting, they are like ballerinas on the stage. The flaming sword shines on those slender bodies. Between them, Guilliman also wields the Emperor's Holy Sword. The insect swarms will rush when they see the fire. Duck away and scream in terror.

"Sir, this is not the way. We must eliminate the mastermind of the insect swarm."

"I agree, and the mastermind is right there."

At the edge of the mall, the insects were densely surrounding them, but they were densely covered in front of a rolling shutter door, which exuded a strong stench, or in other words, the essence of Nurgle's power.

Guilliman nodded to the Sisters, "Cover me."

The nun nodded and rushed over with her sisters. The system of the soulless ones instantly cleared a straight path, and they rushed towards the door.

The flies seemed to have reacted. They all rushed forward without scruples and disgust, and swept towards Guilliman and the others like a dense storm.

The bolts roared and exploded among the swarms of insects. The fireballs cleared a safe area on both sides of the road. Guilliman looked back at his outstanding heirs. Bell took aim with the bolter and fired, switching to the timer. The explosive bolt flew into the insect swarm.

The Astartes opened fire in the direction of Guilliman. They didn't even care about the swarms surrounding them and directed all their firepower around the road.

Guilliman arrived in front of the door in the light of the explosion. He looked back at the retreat that was instantly surrounded. The moment the gunfire went out, the swarm of insects quickly enveloped them. Looking around, there were only those The densely packed body and the sharp whistling sound of its wings.

"Sir, let's cut off the queen."

Sister Shanai Calderon said as she turned around. She and her sisters quickly moved closer together. The Soulless Barrier quickly concentrated, releasing a more powerful barrier to block the back of the gate.

Guilliman nodded. There was no need for words of thanks or any explanation between the warriors. Everything had its own destiny. He rushed into the rolling shutter door, and the flickering firelight behind him and the dense swarm of insects gradually faded away.

The spotlight on the Destiny Armor was naturally turned on in the dark environment. He ran through the living commercial street, surrounded by shops that were engulfed by sarcoma, and the only remaining products were pieces of living flesh. Squirming between.

The further inside, the stronger the stench became. Guilliman's armor of destiny and superhuman senses were no longer able to resist the stench. Although it was not fatal, the nauseating feeling still emerged in the original body's superhuman senses.

Guilliman rushed into an underground parking lot, and everything around him suddenly became clear. The wide space was covered with slender blood vessels, sarcoma was stuck in the corners of the support columns, and fungal spores floated in the air, swallowing up the place. All man-made objects that can be seen have been transformed into some form that can be called a living thing.

Between the support pillars, those slender blood vessels hang in the air. They are connected to a strange pointed stone. It is like an ancient Celtic god stele. It is also covered with a carpet of bacteria and has countless slender blood vessels. Climb on it and put some kind of power into it.

Runes flickered on its surface. Guilliman stepped into the underground parking lot with a flaming sword. The ground he stepped on immediately burned, burning all the fungi. Their high-pitched screams echoed in the empty silence. inside.

"Mortarion! I know you're here. Show yourself. It's time to end this."

"Ah, the Emperor's thirteenth son, his loyal dog."

A honest voice sounded from behind, and Guilliman turned around suddenly. It slowly appeared from the shadows, and its bloated body crawled over from the ground. It was not his legs, but his belly.

It was like a puddle of water, surging on the ground and leaning against it. When his body completely appeared under the luminous microorganisms, its huge and ferocious appearance could only be barely seen clearly.

Its body is definitely not something that can exist in reality. It is impossible for something that has evolved into such a deformity to exist. Its small head is nailed to the top of the fluid, and its entire body is covered with insect eggs from top to bottom. They lie with the larvae. Is it sucking that delicious milk? Damn, I really don’t want to think about it.

"You are not him."

"Of course, the loving father's son is not here. The Emperor's hound, you do not deserve to see him. This is your end."

The Nurgle Demon laughed. It opened its big mouth and countless mosquitoes poured out of it like a flood. It twisted its words into the sound of huge insect wings, "I will devour you, I will serve the world for Bringing forth the words of a loving father, true love.”

"I will never allow that twisted love to exist."

Guilliman raised the flaming sword, and Nurgle laughed as all the insect eggs on his body exploded. In an instant, dense wormholes appeared in his body, and Nurgle's insects poured out from them like black. It hit Guilliman like a wave.

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"Holy shit! What is that?"

Ragna turned back and pointed to the sky of the department store, and a huge shadow flew up from it. They circled in the sky, gradually forming an inverted triangle of the storm.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor"

Brother Vicente Adel Terminator exclaimed, Felix next to him stepped forward and kicked down a laughing demon that climbed up.

It fell into the countless smiling faces at the bottom of the steps. They laughed wildly and climbed up like a black tide hitting the dock.

"Believe in Lord Guilliman, believe in the Emperor's Light! Keep fighting!"

Felix roared and raised the power sword in his hand. The lightning position instantly exploded in the black tide, and all the zombies were blown away. The company commander stood in the middle of the tide, holding the shining power sword high.

"Fight for Macragge!"

"For Fenris! Ouch!"

Ragna shouted, laughing and jumping into the midst of the Nurgle demon army with his double ax in hand. Felix also jumped down, and the slender pump elemental flames sprayed behind them, and the blazing fire illuminated the two of them. Human bodies, endless black tides are rushing towards them.

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The holy sword of fire split open the swarm of insects. Wherever the flames touched, all the insects were ignited and burned, and the unclean fungi in the air also turned into sparks and fell to the ground.

The battle in the underground parking lot is not entertaining at all. There are no technical moves that the audience loves, no miraculous performances that are eye-catching, and no fighting combinations with exquisite conclusions. Instead, there is only pure killing.

The anger of the living against the dead, Guilliman stepped forward step by step, his steps firm and unshakable, the flaming sword in his hand burning the fire in the heart of the Vengeful Son, his anger.

Angry for the suffering suffered by his homeland, Macragge, and for everything he was loyal to and loved, every wave made the fire in the Thirteenth Son's heart burn even more intensely, making it unstoppable.

"Tell your corrupt master that his atrocities should have ended long ago."

Guilliman said, breaking the wall of the insect swarm, and the Great Demon Nurgle backed away in fear. He laughed and summoned more corrupted insects, which turned into a black tide and swept over.

"Humanity is never unfamiliar with suffering. We are born in suffering and walk between death. From birth to death, this is the only thing the people of the empire understand."

"But that's not true, that's not what the world is all about."

The flaming sword spread out the swarm of insects, and the tiny creatures screamed and died. The Son of Vengeance walked out of it with blazing anger. He swung his sword and slashed the big demon's arm. It screamed and backed away, and the manic laughter had left it. The expression on his face receded, and now, only the horror remains.

"Ten thousand years ago, you brought pain, bewitched my brothers, poisoned our truth, and shattered everything we fought and built."

"After this, only suffering remains. Thousands of generations of people were born, grew up, and died in this machine of war. As its fuel, it was burned away. Blood was its lubricant. Suffering was its nourishment. It gave rise to all of despair.”

Guilliman said and stepped forward again, slashing down with his sword. The big demon raised his arm to block it in front of him. Its insect swarm quickly gathered in front of him into a knife and stabbed at Guilliman. His eyes suddenly opened wide. , golden flames spurted out from the corners of his eyes, it was anger, the anger in the heart of the Primarch.

"You have destroyed everything about us, burned the truth, and left only ignorance, ignorance, and greed. Do you think you can defeat us like this? No! This is not enough!"

The flaming sword whizzed up and instantly shattered the insect swarm. The flames burned in front of the big demon's eyes. The latter screamed and stepped back. Guilliman stepped forward and cut off his arm with a sword. The corrupted arm fell on On the ground, pale air puffed out.

"I will rebuild the past. I will bring knowledge. I will bring reason. I will bring everything we once believed in. The road will be reopened and you will be defeated."

Guilliman kicked the big demon in the belly that was lying on the ground. He fixed the big demon tightly, and then cut open its belly with a sword. The big demon screamed, and the unhatched eggs were like bursting from the dam. Generally flowing out of his stomach, it screamed and twisted its head, but it was grabbed and lifted up so that it could look at the person in front of it.

The golden eyes were burning, with the anger of thousands of people. Those eyes were not only Guilliman's, but those of many people. They were from the Great Crusade, from the Long Night, and from the eyes of all the desperate people in the Empire for thousands of years. ignited anger.

"The fire of hope may have been extinguished once, and the long night swallowed up everything, but now, I will rekindle it, you! You, things in the dark should stay in the dark!"

Guilliman raised his sword, aiming it at the forehead of the Nurgle Demon. The Son of Vengeance raised his head and roared, "We have never experienced peace. We do not know what the years of prosperity and tranquility are, but it will belong to our next generation." , belongs to the descendants of mankind.”

The flaming sword was stabbed down violently, and the demon stepped back. His abdomen was stepped on and torn to pieces. Guilliman's sword missed the target. He raised his head, thinking that the demon would take the opportunity to launch an offensive, or It was an escape, after all, it was not a subordinate of Khorne.

But the Nurgle demon did not turn into a swarm of insects and escape. It rushed towards the stone monument hysterically, and with its only hand, it gathered the magic blade of the insect swarm and slashed at the stone monument, intending to completely destroy it.

"No matter what you try to hide, no matter your deception, no matter how deep the darkness you bring, it will be driven away by fire, the flame of Imperial truth."

The flaming sword roared in and stabbed the Nurgle Demon from behind. It fell to the ground without touching the stone tablet. It turned its head and saw that Guilliman had already come behind him and hit him in the back of the neck with a kick. It stepped on the ground.

"Ignorance will be replaced by reason, the long night will be awakened by dawn, humans will embrace the future that should belong to them, get out with the night, devil, go back to your dirty master and tell it that they have lost. "

After Guilliman said that, he pierced the face of the Nurgle demon with his sword. It screamed ferociously, and its entire face was pierced by firelight from below. The brilliant golden light pierced countless holes in its body, and the unborn insects The crowd screamed with him.

The flames engulfed everything around it and broke through the basement. The fire wind blew up into the sky and dispersed the black storm. All the insects in the hall screamed and fled around. Bell watched them disperse in a rush and got into all the gaps. Disappeared in between.

"Damn it."

Lancelot raised his head and looked at the flames outside the dome. It blew away the storm and washed away the thick carpet on the dome. The flames turned into a firestorm in the air and swirled towards the sky, creating a thick poisonous mist. Dispelled in the blink of an eye, the sun fell from the sky and illuminated the surrounding land.

"He succeeded."

Vito stood in front of the church door with his hands on his hips and said, looking at the storm in the distance. The black clouds of insects gradually dispersed in the sky. He scratched his chin and showed a wry smile, "Damn it, I should have put that Move the sword smoothly."