Chapter 75 Confused Lion and Horus
"If we continue to enhance the original body, I am worried that it will cause unimaginable disadvantages in the future."
"With our current technological strength, given time, human civilization will surely move towards the heavens and the universe, and it does not necessarily have to be the original body."
Waldo could imagine the chaos the Empire would face in the future.
It must be the Primarch who leads the Legions of Astartes to occupy various universes and become great warlords at the level of the heavens.
He was indifferent to Terra's orders and did not listen to instructions.
The raven shook his head and expressed his opinion.
"Nothing in this world can be settled once and for all. Our mission is to let mankind rise. As for what the future will look like, let future generations work hard."
"We currently have a lot of technology, but it is still unknown whether human beings can truly go to the heavens and stand firm."
"Do you think that only our universe has the evil god of chaos? There are no ghosts or monsters in other universes?"
"When they sense that rising humans threaten their interests, do you think they will attack in groups?"
"Even if the original body leads a legion to sit on one side and becomes a great warlord in the future, at least mankind has risen and has more choices."
"If you can't even rise, what's the use of talking about hidden dangers?"
Raven looked at Big Brother, "Big Brother, which one do you choose? Strengthen the original body and let them push human civilization towards the universe."
"Or in order to avoid future disputes, choose to let the original bodies stay in this universe to fight for power."
The emperor said in his heart: "If you don't go to the table, you will never know the outcome, so bet big."
"When this battle is over, implant the latest version of the genetic engine into the original bodies."
The Emperor made his decision and looked at the raven with a serious look on his face.
"Raven, we must find a universe that is powerful and desperate enough to make them realize the cruelty of the heavens and that humans must unite."
"No problem at all, big guy." The raven flapped its wings against its chest, "I promise I'll make it unforgettable for them."
"For the Emperor, for Horus."
On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Shadow Moon Wolf kept roaring.
They were overwhelming and broke through several lines of defense one after another.
At the entrance of a magnificent palace, Horus stopped and reviewed the current battlefield situation.
The Imperial landing force has gained a foothold, and a large number of auxiliary troops are advancing towards the main city of Comoros with tanks, Titans and other heavy warfare units as the vanguard.
The situation with the naval fleet was a bit more ominous.
The Dark Eldar warships that reacted to the massacre gathered in an orderly manner and launched a counterattack against the Empire.
Although the Imperium had the advantage in firepower, they could not withstand the Dark Eldar's vast superiority in numbers.
boom! !
There was a thunderous noise.
A magnificent warship was paralyzed and fell down with blazing fire.
The burning debris plunged into the bloated buildings of the dark city, making the earth tremble.
A big explosion occurred in the energy reactor, which was extremely bright. A dazzling semicircular ball of light suddenly rose from the ground in the distance and shot straight into the sky.
"The speed of the First Legion is almost the same as ours." Horus said in the legion's communication.
Abaddon responded to his primarch after slaying a witch-elven known for his agility and precise blade skills.
"We'll beat them to it."
Sejanus also stood up, "The Moon Wolves will surely win."
Others also raised their arms and shouted passionately.
Horus couldn't help but smile. With such capable partners, the Luna Wolves would surely stand out.
Another battlefield.
Ryan's sword slashed across the body of a Dark Eldar warrior.
The streamlined black armor on the opponent's body was cut open like paper.
The bright red blood splashed onto the ground.
As if in no-man's land, Ryan moves freely on dangerous battlefields, unstoppable.
The Dark Eldar's heavy weapons couldn't lock him down.
And those light weapons couldn't cause him any harm.
He is like the god of murder in mythology, wreaking havoc under the war-torn sky.
The sword blades flew, drawing deadly arcs in the air.
Wherever he went, rivers of blood flowed and corpses were everywhere.
A nightmare warrior tried to sneak attack him, but he cut him in half with a sword.
After shaking off the blood on his sword, Ryan stopped and looked at the technical sergeant behind him who had implanted a large number of mechanical prosthetics.
"How's Horus getting on?"
The technical sergeant checked the sensor readings before answering. "They have crossed the fourth line of defense and are heading towards the core spire."
"Other legions are following closely behind us, and they seem to also want the honor of capturing the enemy's head."
Astelan shouted in the communication, "My lord, we have to speed up."
Ryan looked up at the tall spire in the distance.
"Speed up the advance."
The two legions of Dark Angels and Luna Wolves rushed towards the core area.
They want to decide the winner and prove that they are the strongest legion.
However, their bet took an unexpected turn.
As they were about to arrive at the majestic spire where the ancient nobles of Commorragh were located.
A figure swooped down from the sky, landing in front of the building with a huge impact like a meteor.
The Dark Eldar guard wearing black armor was blown away by the huge shock wave caused when the opponent landed.
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The visitor was wearing a golden and red battle armor, with a pair of white wings on his back.
Like the mythical angel of judgment, armed with a flaming sword and a spear.
This man is none other than Sanguinius.
His fighting power was so astonishing that those Dark Eldar who intended to sneak attack and attack him couldn't even get past one round before being killed and penetrated.
"This glory belongs to the Ninth Legion and the Blood Angels."
Sanguinius decapitated a Cabal Archon and raised it with a spear, announcing to the entire battlefield that they were the first legion to enter the core area.
The Blood Angel wearing red armor roared behind him.
They rush towards the enemy's last lines of defense, hunting down the ancient nobles of Comoros.
Sanguinius wanted no part in the rivalry between the Dark Angels and the Luna Wolves.
But he needs to earn enough honors for the Ninth Legion.
Once the soldiers of the Ninth Legion come into close contact with the enemy, they will easily lose their minds and massacre friendly troops indiscriminately.
He also eats other people's corpses like a ghoul.
All kinds of crazy and bloody actions caused the reputation of the Ninth Legion to deteriorate sharply during the Great Crusade.
It also left the entire legion isolated from other Imperial forces.
The Ministry of Military Affairs was not even willing to provide them with weapons and equipment.
As a result, the Ninth Legion's armaments were stretched thin, and during battles, they would choose to fight in close combat in order to save ammunition.
Their performance in close combat further worsened people's impression of the Ninth Legion.
In this way, a vicious circle is formed.
Sanguinius realized that he must do something to reverse the reputation of the Ninth Legion.
The Battle of Comoros is the best opportunity.
The Emperor, the Raven, and many of the Primarchs are here.
The reporters and singers were all paying attention to this battle.
Looking at Sanguinius who was the first to enter the spire.
Ryan and Horus, who had just arrived at the outside, were a little confused.
At this time, the two of them realized a problem.
The title of eldest son does not necessarily have to belong to one of them.
Other Primarchs are also eligible to compete.
For example, the Lord of the Ninth Legion.
His combat prowess is not inferior to the two of them, and he has a pair of white wings.
If it weren't for the poor reputation of the Ninth Legion, the other party's call to be elected as the eldest son would definitely be higher than the two of them.
"Are we going to give up on continuing to compete for the eldest son?"
When the two legions met, Horus looked at Lion and asked.
"Giving up the competition for the eldest son is a bet between me and you, not between me and Sanguinius." Ryan said: "I competed with him for the eldest son qualification, and I did not break my oath."
"If you say so, there is nothing wrong with it."
Horus nodded as well.
He had always viewed Lane as a rival.
This bet was a private matter between him and Ryan.
"Then what's the calculation between us? Who wins and who loses?" Ryan looked at Horus.
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