Chapter 434 Karama: Gua, is it too late for me to go back now?

Chapter 434 Karama: Gua, is it too late for me to go back now?

Fortunately, Gauss and other violent Ogryn warriors just stared here without much desire to attack.

Their attention soon turned to the remaining Daemons of Nurgle.

Started to chase down those Nurgle demons who were screaming in fear and trying to escape back.

"Thank God, they maintained their basic sanity..."

Dovaro breathed a sigh of relief.

He had become honest with the Primaris warriors, and quietly retreated a distance, fearing that he would offend those damn Ogryns.

"Boss, does this count as losing to Ogryn?" A Nova Warrior Primaris realized this problem and asked with a grimace.

Nowadays, the Nova Warriors are not only inferior to Oglin in terms of cultural studies, but they also lose completely in terms of combat effectiveness.

Those violent warriors captured the most results and glory.

"This...can't be considered a loss..."

Dovaro took a deep breath and tried to explain: "How can the matter of the Space Marines be considered a loss?"

Following this There were more words, such as "violent blood thirst", "The Emperor is above, that's not normal", and "we still have a chance".

This caused many Primaris Space Marines to lower their heads, and there was an air of embarrassment around them.

“Alas!”

Dovaro pushed away the corpse of a corrupted giant fly and sat slumped on the ruins: "Brothers, our life will be difficult in the future..."

Due to the previous Ogryn taunting incident.

The Nova Marines have become synonymous with illiteracy among the Supernumerary Sons of the Ultramarines, attracting the attention of the Imperial Regent.

And after that, they had to take classes and train with Ogryn. They were almost deeply bound. Every word and action was under the attention of everyone and the imperial regent.

What's more, this is a comparison between the Primaris, who claim to be the elite of the empire, and the stupid sub-human Ogryn. Are pure human beings still inferior to the sub-species?

The more outstanding and glorious the Ogryns become, the more bleak the Primaris themselves become.

The Empire attaches great importance to genes.

People may think that since they are all genetic descendants of the original body, why are there such big differences? Is it a genetic problem?

It was precisely because of the excellent genes of the original body of hope that Ogryn was transformed. Even elites like himself who had used the regent's genes could not compare with it.

This would bring shame to the Imperial Regent.

Judging from the current situation, the Nova Warriors represent not only themselves, but also the Ultramarines and all the descendants of the Ultramarines.

Everyone hopes that Nova Warrior can win the game.

In this way, Captain Calgar still has to torture himself from time to time?

"Damn Ogryn..."

When he thought about what might happen in the future, Dovaro put on a mask of pain and felt blocked.

Suddenly, melodious music came from next door.

Ogryn had finished the battle and was gathering together to play sacred music praising the savior, as if he wanted to calm down his previous violent emotions.

They strive to return to reason and appear to be quite gentle and elegant.

Except for the flesh and blood on the armor, there is no sign of the previous violent appearance.

Patter~

A drizzle fell from the sky.

I don’t know if there is something wrong with the weather control device. Only half of the rain containing dilute purifying agents fell, and all of it fell on the Nova Warriors.

Dovaro and the others were drenched in the cold rain, and their hearts felt cold.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the Primaris: "In the name of the Father of Genes and the Regent of the Empire, we must fight hard.

We have to end this shame with our own hands. What will Ogryn learn in the future? , we should learn and do better

I don’t believe I can’t win against those Ogryns! ”

The leader’s decision resulted in the emergence of another multi-talented war group in the Galaxy, and it was even more bizarre...

——

Ax Cathedral.

At this moment, the cathedral is on full alert, and a huge three-legged corruption machine nearly one kilometer high is floating in the sky, which is taller than any previous corruption machine.

It is the core of the corrupt network of this planet and even the entire galaxy. It is embedded in this space with some kind of chaotic technology, and three huge feet penetrate the void.

This corrupted machine was originally hidden, but the Savior's reconnaissance force used sorcery to detect creation and found it.

As soon as it was discovered, it sensed the threat and started operating in advance.

The terrifying bells of the Corruption Machine are ringing, and some kind of countdown is starting.

The sickle-shaped hands on the three clock faces turned crazily upside down, the hollow spheres pulsed at a migraine-like frequency, and the vicious liquid inside continued to spread corrosive evil energy.

The shadow of Nurgle Garden behind him became increasingly clear.

"Quick, gather and build a defense line!"

Tens of thousands of elite space warriors and Primaris quickly deployed defense lines at key locations in the war zone to defend against possible coming demons at any time.

Boom, boom, boom—

Holy ashes shot one after another at the Corruption Machine, constantly weakening the evil energy barrier created by Nurgle Garden for it.

Under the burning of the sacred light, the evil energy barrier was crumbling like glass about to shatter.

Whoosh!

The gorgeous shuttle landed in the center of the Cathedral Square, and the savior in dark gold armor walked down the gangway with an imposing manner.

He looked up at the gradually solidifying shadow of Nurgle Garden in the sky, frowning:

"The corruption machine is anchoring the passage from Nurgle Garden to here. We must Destroy it as soon as possible!”

Ron somewhat understood why Yax in the original timeline fell so quickly.

Once this thing anchors the passage in the Garden of Nurgle, the Nurgle Demon will be able to reach the planet along the passage unscrupulously, and no matter how many troops the Empire has, it will not be able to stop it.

Furthermore, the corrupting energy of Nurgle's Garden will completely transform this planet into a plague star, making it difficult for the empire's troops to stay and fight here.

Can only be forced to evacuate.

Fortunately, I uncovered this corrupt machine in advance and got a chance to breathe.

It's a pity that there isn't much time to breathe.

Because he has already seen the black dots in the shadow, which is the huge plague ark, and there are more powerful beings watching covetously, and they may cross the boundary at any time.

But in any case, there are two original bodies on Yax, which greatly increases the chance of winning this defensive battle.

"The Regent has already taken the Sisters of Silence ahead and is waiting for you inside..."

Ultramar's second-in-command and leader of the Ultramarines, Calgar, is already waiting. After a while, he said with a slight salute.

When he saluted, he noticed the legendary equipment worn by the savior - Glory and the Arbiter, which was one of the favorite weapons of their genetic father Guilliman.

The corners of Kalga's eyes twitched, and she couldn't control herself for a moment.

Since their genetic father fell into sleep, these two legendary weapons have been housed in the Primarch Museum and carefully maintained.

The Chapter Leader had been greedy for a long time, and did not dare to have the slightest thought of blasphemy.

Hatefully, during the Battle of Macragge, these two legendary weapons, along with a larger collection, were stolen by unknown beings.

For this, he repented for a long time and felt deeply guilty.

For half a century, the Ultramarines have been trying to find it, but have failed to find it.

Some clues even point to the Primarch of Hope, the Demon Eater.

But there is no concrete evidence, and the Ultramarines cannot rush to check and offend a primarch.

Now, the truth is revealed.

"Your Majesty, the case has been solved. It was the Savior who stole the weapon!"

Karga shouted in his heart, but tried hard to restrain his expression and not reveal it completely.

He stared at the two legendary weapons and hesitated: "Sir, these two weapons..."

"Oh, are you talking about this sword and the Bakuya? ?”

Ron patted the weapon on his waist with a gentle smile: “I picked it up in Magokula, and I didn’t expect it to be very useful.”

Calgar froze a little, and the sudden answer left him speechless, and he cursed fiercely in his heart:

“This being actually admitted it himself, I’m afraid he didn’t pick it up in the weapons hall of the Primarch Museum, right?

We might as well take away the original throne!”

When he thought about the blame and guilt he suffered for this matter, he felt a little uncomfortable.

“What’s wrong? Is there any problem?”

The savior's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with picking up some equipment.

"No...it's nothing. Come with me. The regent is waiting for you inside."

Karga did not continue on this issue and did not dare to say anything. He didn't dare to ask. This was not something he was qualified to ask.

You can’t say you want the Primarch to steal things, right?

And this was the genetic father who came all the way to save them.

Ron led the Thunder Guard Champion and followed Calgar into the barrier, and everything around him immediately became filthy.

There are traces of corruption and blasphemy everywhere.

They soon found Regent Guilliman, who was standing in front of a strange inverted altar, with Sister Silence protecting him beside him.

This will prevent the Imperial Regent from being affected by more evil energy.

But it has to be said that where the Sisters of Silence exist, the corrupting evil energy is indeed separated, and the air is much fresher.

Ron was thinking about cultivating a group of Silent Sisters himself, even if the environment was optimized.

He looked towards the altar.

The altar was engraved with three red circles symbolizing the God of Plague, and the aura of plague flashed between the evil symbols.

A wooden statue of the emperor with outstretched arms in prayer was hung upside down on the altar. Its head, hands and feet were chopped off, and other parts also showed signs of desecration.

Beside the statue is a small statue of the Loyalist Primarch, which also bears some traces of blasphemy.

Ron saw a statue of himself in it, which was lifelike.

"This is what my brother used to defile this planet."

Regent Guilliman stared at the filthy corrupting machine above and suddenly said: "However, the meeting of Nicaea At that time, he was the one who was most opposed to think tanks and subspace psychic powers...

He has degenerated into a state that no one knows.”

“Perhaps, we can catch him soon. Stop that guy and let him know what regret means.”

Ron has prepared a special "Emperor's Love" sacred ashes bomb for that big-headed moth, which will definitely make him feel the deep father's love.

He couldn't wait. "Mortarion is not here."

The Regent turned and looked at the Savior: "If he were, I would feel his presence..."

He hopes to face the fallen brother and end all this as soon as possible.

However, although Mortalion has invested a lot of effort and resources in the hospital world of Yax, he does not seem ready to show up here.

"Then destroy this ghost place first, it should be time."

Ron can feel that the evil energy barrier is weakening and will be broken at any time, so that he can A direct attack on the Corruption Machine itself.

Once the core of this place is destroyed, Yax can be declared safe.

As soon as he finished speaking, a warning came from the communication channel, telling the soldiers under the corrupted machine to pay attention to avoid the collapsing buildings.

Wave——

The evil energy barrier shattered like a bubble.

The aftermath of the gunfire caused the cathedral's dome to collapse, exposing more of the sky and the corrupting machine.

It can be seen that the chain-like plague energy spreads and connects to the altar.

Boom!

Ron used his psychic powers to stop the splashing rubble and destroy it, and other warriors also used various methods to deal with the collapsed debris.

"This sword can destroy it."

Regent Guilliman smoothly drew the Emperor's Sword, and the blade immediately burst into flames after leaving the scabbard. .

"It is indeed the most legendary weapon of the empire, so exciting..."

Ron looked at the burning and dancing blade with a little envy.

This is simply an eternally burning sacred light, a single holy ashes bullet with unlimited refills.

He was a little curious about how the Emperor's Sword burned. The machinery that made up the sword was hidden in the blade and hilt, and nothing could be seen.

But there must be some kind of subspace secret involved, rather than pure science.

Unfortunately, that guy Lao Ji cherishes this holy sword so much that he is unwilling to lend it to me for study.

Probably because he, the savior, has a criminal record, he is worried that he will not return the sword if he picks it up, or that he will not be able to put it back together after taking it apart.

Then wouldn't he have to cry to death?

"You are not welcome."

Guilliman raised his sword high, the burning holy light driving back the shadows.

He stared at the altar in front of him and the rune chain connected to the corrupted machine: "Everyone go back to the subspace!"

After that, he simply waved his sword.

This Emperor's Sword is a curse to Chaos, easily cutting through all the runic chains and destroying all links.

Afterwards, the jump backpack on Guilliman's back activated, and he suddenly jumped up and flew towards the corruption machine in the air.

More golden flames erupted on the corrupted machine.

The Emperor's Sword sliced ​​off a leg of the corrupted machine like butter, and the complex, rotten parts fell.

After losing a leg, the corrupted machine tilted, its ticking bells no longer sounded accurate, and the vicious liquid in the hollow sphere continued to slosh.

Guilliman took a breath and tried to attack again.

However, the savior's warning voice came: "Old Ji, give in quickly!"

He subconsciously looked down and saw that the brother was carrying a huge launcher. The front-end mechanism opened to expose more warheads.

Seeing this, he quickly hid.

Bang bang bang bang——

The launcher first fired out several holy ashes bombs, hitting various parts of the corrupted machine to weaken the evil energy, and then flew out more melta warheads.

The melta missile completely disintegrated the key nodes of the corrupted machine, causing the entire machine to collapse and fall to the ground, raising countless dust.

"Sure enough, this thing is still good, otherwise how long will that guy Lao Ji have to cut it?"

Ron threw away the launcher and clapped his hands.

He looked at the ruins of the machines that had been smashed down and reminded: "Don't burn all these things. You have to take them away and study them later to find a way to enter the corrupt network."

In addition to some small and complete corruption machines, big guys like this also need to be studied.

The great wizard over the Black Abyss has led the black machine oil guys to form a temporary project team, ready to study this thing, and the Black Machine Queen will also come to help.

Of course, it's not free, he has to sacrifice the color.

Guilliman fell to the ground and frowned: "I have an ominous premonition that things are not over yet..."

"Quick, everyone get out of that ruins!"

After Ron heard this, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and ordered all the soldiers to retreat to a safe area away from the ruins.

Danger is coming, and it is big!

According to his experience, you don’t have to listen to what others say, but Lao Ji’s words must be treated with caution.

Even the guy who often steps on traps like him feels the ominousness. It is definitely ominous, more real than pearls, and can be called a prophecy of the law of cause and effect.

Because that was Lao Ji’s premonition that he had endured countless sneak attacks, severe beatings, and spent countless painful blood and tears on training!

"Attention of all departments, activate the ultimate defense facilities immediately and prepare for full war!"

Even without any warning, Ron still ordered the activation of all defense and attack methods.

Hundreds of super-heavy artillery fire and dozens of various types of sacred ashes bombs have entered the pre-launch state, aiming at the area where the ruins are located.

Many high-level gray knights with holy ashes embedded in their bodies are ready to go.

Such a formation, coupled with the two original bodies, is enough to make any demonic existence unable to come back!

"Oh, what a pity..."

Ron stood beside Guilliman, feeling quite emotional.

All of this was originally prepared for the big prickly moth, and I don’t know which beloved child of Nurgle’s loving father will be advantaged.

When the various defense and attack facilities were activated, a shock wave of evil energy erupted from the destroyed clock, and the dirty wind blew in all directions.

"My lord, a rift is forming and we cannot close it!"

The chief think tank staggered back, flashing arcs of psychic energy crackling like whips, lashing the remains of the cathedral.

He looked like he couldn't hold on any longer.

Fortunately, the savior used spiritual power to help the chief think tank and save his life.

The unnatural wind was extremely violent.

The Thunder Guards and Gray Knights lowered their heads in the strong wind and were pushed back, their boots rubbing against the floor causing bursts of sparks.

Regent Guilliman plunged the Emperor's Sword into the ground, and flames surged from the edge of the blade and surrounded it, forming a golden shield to withstand the violent wind.

Ron stood behind Lao Ji, his eyes fixed on the crack.

"I am the fifth darling of the plague and the second lost one..."

A harsh and terrifying voice sounded from the cracks in the subspace, surrounding all areas, making everyone who heard it shudder. :

"I am the guardian of the last moment, I will not be killed, I have seen the end of time, until every atom is corrupted and decayed..."

From the crack, a black wave of glue material poured out, wrapping the entire mechanical ruins, making them darker and more corrupted, and further binding them.

Reshape it into a hideous and abominable demonic body.

Black rotten skin formed on the machinery and broken stones, the rotating gears entered the heart, and the tips of brass and green iron turned into sharp claws.

The huge demon wings grew out in a few seconds, and the irregular bones creaked.

Finally, a skull like a giant horse grew out, with burning yellow mist in its eye sockets, spreading endless malice.

The abominable Nurgle darling, who looked like a combination of man and horse, appeared in front of people, and a suffocating rotten stench filled the entire area.

There are more demons of Nurgle appearing behind him.

At the same time, the extinguished shadow of Nurgle Garden reappeared, almost occupying the sky.

Everyone can clearly see that there are seven huge rotten void whales - Plague Ark, flying towards this side, getting closer and closer.

Each one is larger than an Imperial battleship.

That is the real Nurgle army. The Plague Ark seems to want to crash directly onto the planet through the cracks!

Roar——

The terrifying Nurgle being leaned over and stepped over, staring at everyone and roaring: "I am Karama, your executioner, I will be your executioner." Waiting for the funeral!”

The roar of the Plague Lord’s fifth favorite almost suppressed all sounds, making the entire area silent.

“No, how did you do it?!”

The savior's untimely reprimanding voice sounded out, startling the invading Kalama and the Nurgle demons.

Cast his gaze over.

However, the other party did not notice them.

Such neglect caused Karama to burn with rage and spit out thick yellow mist from his nostrils: "Savior?!"

The being was located in the golden shield, immersed in communication. Medium: "You guys from the Mechanicus, hurry up. They're all full of hatred. What if we let them run away?"

? ? ?

Kalama and the other great demons of Nurgle suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts when they heard this.

In an instant, the surroundings became bright.

Buzz~

In the distance, the core of the sacred tower that had been secretly formed burst out with bright sacred light, transporting that light to the diamond-shaped mechanical towers surrounding the cathedral.

After that, these mechanical towers emitted connected walls of light one after another, all projected around the ruins.

This scorching sacred light formed a huge circle of light, surrounding the ruins area, and was still shrinking the circle to push back the darkness within.

At the same time, it also illuminates the white sacred ashes around it.

Ron finally ended the communication and raised his head to look at the ferocious demon in front of him: "Ah, were you looking for me just now? What can I do for you?"

Karama looked at the overwhelming crowd surrounding him. The energy of the cursed people and the weapons of the cursed people that came over were a little sluggish for a while.

Like a fugitive surrounded by spotlights and confused.

His power instantly disintegrated in front of the savior, and he subconsciously took a step back, making a rumbling sound.

It seems that I came at the wrong time...

(End of this chapter)