Chapter 685 Angel
"Why can't I be here? You are here too, right? You betrayed our father, and you also betrayed the human empire. Brother, to become like this, you are really The feeling..."
The golden figure spread the white wings on his back. He looked at Perturabo in front of him. He did not treat it like an enemy. He felt sorry for his betrayal. The human brother has become the brother of a demon prince. His face is full of sadness, whether for his brother or for the former human empire.
And Perturabo looked at the golden figure in front of him, it looked at his white wings, it stared at the figure that looked like the most perfect angel in the world, and an inexplicable anger suddenly appeared. In its heart, it forcibly rushed directly in front of the flame-clad Astartes with those flaming bombs, and directly smashed those Astartes into pieces with a swing of the warhammer.
"I gained power and freedom! This is what I want! And you! Are dead! Died thousands of years ago! Sanguinius!"
Perturabo looked at the huge golden figure in front of him. It roared and rushed towards it. For some reason, the words of the golden figure just now filled his heart with anger.
But Sanguinius did not make any move towards him. He just looked at Perturabo who rushed towards him and sighed helplessly. If he really betrayed the empire for these things, he would have become The brother of a group of monsters felt sad. He raised the sword in his hand and looked at Perturabo rushing toward him. He shook his head helplessly.
Sanguinius is one of the most powerful combatants among the Primarchs. Needless to say, his fighting skills are like the most perfect thing in the world. One sword, two swords , each of the three swords can cause very serious damage to Perturabo in front of him, and Perturabo has no intention of resisting Sanguinius's attack on him. He still roared and attacked Sanguinius vigorously.
But every blow of it will basically miss. Sanguinius will always dodge perfectly when the war hammer is about to fall on him. He is powerful, elegant, perfect, and beautiful, like everything in the world. No praise can be given to this Primarch who is like a true angel. He is so perfect and so beautiful, but he is already dead, at least in the physical universe he is indeed dead.
The sword unfolded Perturabo's armor. Sanguinius really wanted to put his brother out of pain as soon as possible, so every blow he struck was fatal. For Perturabo, who became the demon prince, this was not a mercy that allowed him to solve his pain. It was just a humiliation by Sanguinius. It had no advantage in the battle with its former brother, even There are very few opportunities to fight back.
Even if he has activated all the thermal weapons on his body, even if he has swung the war hammer in his hand to the maximum speed, the angel still seems to be something that does not belong to this world. For him, All attacks were perfectly dodged. The swords were killing and the artillery roared. In the corridor that had turned into a purgatory on earth, all the corpses and equipment, as well as the Astartes of the Cursed Legion, were all gone. In the battle between the two primarchs, it turned into debris and debris all over the ground.
The time-travelers who were coming to the battle here also heard it. They listened to the sound like a battle between two Titans, and immediately accelerated their speed to move there. Today's On the Sun Fortress, and even in the entire fleet, all their communications were cut off, and the monitoring facilities in response were even cut off. They were eager to know what happened where the demon primarch landed. What.
When they first arrived there, they saw something that they would never forget in their lifetime. An angel who was obviously dead actually appeared on the current Sun Fortress, and He was pulling out his sword from Perturabo's chest. He looked at Perturabo's dissipated body with a sad face, as if he had not just won a battle, but looked at It was as if one of his brothers died in front of him.
"Angel Sister!?"
The leader of the time traveler company commander looked at the huge figure, the white wings on the figure and its perfect face, and subconsciously This word was spoken, and Sanguinius turned to look at the time-traveler company commander. He smiled at him and shook his head. He was also concerned about these time-travelers, and he was concerned about them. Sanguinius was aware of his erratic behavior.
"You are a very interesting group of children and a very good group of children. Thank you for everything you have done for mankind."
Sanguinius looked at the time-travelers, and he walked to the time-traveler In front of the company commander, he gently patted the time traveler company commander on the head, like an elder looking after his child. And the time traveler company commander looked at Sanguinius, and he felt something in his heart. Full of excitement, this is an archangel.
And just when the time-traveler captain was about to say something to Sanguinius, Sanguinius's figure suddenly gradually disappeared, and what Sanguinius left to these time-travelers was , a very gentle smile.
Looking at Sanguinius who was gradually disappearing in front of them, the travelers were still immersed in the excitement of seeing the archangel, and when they looked at the corridor that had become a ruin, as well as the mortal assistants When they found Jun's body, the excitement in their hearts disappeared instantly, and they began to quickly collect the remains of their mortal brothers.
The battle between the original bodies caused most of these remains to be damaged, but for some reason, many things that can indicate their identities appeared on them, so that the time travelers can The remains of each soldier quickly gathered together.
These warriors are all martyrs who dedicated themselves to the empire. They will collect their bodies and bury them on Holy Terra when the opportunity arises, allowing them to find final peace in the sacred territory they protect. And just after Sanguinius killed Perturabo, all communications in the fleet began to be restored. The news of Perturabo's invasion of the fleet, and the news that Sanguinius appeared to kill Perturabo The news was also delivered to Wang Ming in an instant. Wang Ming was not shocked by the news of Perturabo's raid on the Fortress of the Sun. Wang Ming had already expected what the demon primarch wanted from his fleet. .
But the appearance of Sanguinius and the loss of those mortal auxiliary troops caused Wang Ming's emotional reaction to be very great. What he expressed about the appearance of Sanguinius was Shocked, he didn't know why Sanguinius would come to the real universe. Wang Ming was very angry at the news of the loss of the mortal auxiliary army. There were three regiments of the mortal auxiliary army. Three regiments, that is, six thousand living imperial soldiers.
The revenge of these mortal auxiliary troops must be avenged, with the blood of the demon world of the steel warriors in the subspace and the blood of the steel warriors in the galaxy, Wang Ming thought as he continued Looking at the information on the data pad in his hand, in terms of the overall strategy, the battle line between Holy Terra's palace and the palace was still in a state of war. In the void, after the fleet raided, Wang Ming We are preparing to transfer a group of troops back to the fleet.
After all, the weapons of mass destruction in the fleet of the 21st Legion and the technological creations of the Federation cannot be obtained by Chaos. This is actually why Wang Ming did not provide a large number of Federation fleets to the Empire. The reason is that he must be responsible for these federal technologies. In addition to the legions capable of protecting them, only the Mechanicus can obtain a fleet from Wang Ming.
The use of all federal technology must be based on the ability to protect it. If Chaos can get it easily, the entire galaxy will start a purgatory-like war again, and it will not be fought like now. , you must know that the lethality of the dimensionality reduction weapons and regular weapons on the Federation fleet is very terrifying, and it is not so easy to control these things. Once these things are unscrupulous in the galaxy, If it spreads, the already devastated galaxy will become even more desperate and dangerous.
"Huh..., evil god..., everything is that damn evil god of chaos!"
Wang Ming mobilized those troops. His anger towards those evil gods of chaos had reached the extreme, but What happens when it reaches the extreme? He can only rush into the realm of the Chaos Evil God and kill those demons. This has no impact on those Chaos Evil Gods. In the eyes of the Chaos Evil God, those demons are just toys in a group of eternal games. , this has no impact. The only person who can cause substantial harm to those Chaos Evil Gods is the Emperor.
But if his old man really did that, it would be a disaster for mankind. If he wanted to kill the Chaos Evil God, Wang Ming could not think of any way to deal with it except becoming the god himself. They are dead. If the Emperor really becomes a god, then Holy Terra will become the next Eye of Terror, humans will become the next Eldar, and everything will be like a damn reincarnation. It keeps repeating itself in this galaxy of despair.
Imagine it, if the Emperor really becomes a god, he will also become a part of the evil gods in the subspace. All the evil gods in the subspace are extreme. This is not any accident. This is already an established fact. If the Emperor becomes a god, then the entire human race will become a sacrifice for him to become a god. It doesn’t matter whether he is willing or not. Space will distort all emotions into complete extremes. He Will become a god of destruction and destroy everything.
And the humans who believe in him may be even worse than the Aeldari. Maybe some humans will survive the process of becoming gods, but at that time, humans' belief in the Emperor will fall into the same situation as belief in the Chaos Evil God. Amidst the general madness, mankind at that time will not be a civilization, but a group of complete fanatic believers who believe in the evil god of chaos.
"What should I do..., what should I do..., I thought I could change everything, I thought..., forget it, in those novels, which time traveler is not an existence that can change the world , there is really no one left who has reached the level of me... Let’s solve the matter at hand first.”
Wang Ming thought about it and suddenly laughed at himself, and then in his heart. I feel very powerless about the things I have done, but what can I do? This is already the limit of his ability. The Empire now possesses the super-light navigation technology that does not enter the subspace, such as the Webway. The livelihood of people in many worlds has also been changed. At the same time, a large number of lost technologies from the Great Crusade era have been given to the Mechanicus. He has already done this, and he has done a very good job of bringing the legions of the legion era back to the empire.
But he still can't solve the evil god of Chaos, and he still can't solve the interference of Chaos to the galaxy. No matter how much the worlds he saved believe in the God Emperor and no matter how good their lives are, the pollution of Chaos will still be in these worlds. The world is like a stubborn disease that cannot be eradicated, because the human species is inherently connected to the subspace. It is impossible for humans to have no souls. Think of the humans who have lost their souls in the Exorcist Dead Realm. As a psychic race, humans will always be in the subspace. is their eternal damnation.
And in Wang Ming's heart, when he felt very powerless about the things he had done, he also arranged various mobilizations of the troops. First, he moved some troops on the battlefield with less pressure. A small group of troops were transferred back to the fleet, and then Zhou Heng was allowed to return to the fleet. There must be a primarch-level combat force in the fleet. He does not have the time to protect the fleet now, so he can only let Zhou Heng go. .
At the same time, he also talked with Clay Rose and other federal scientists about fleet defense matters. For these federal scientists, this is actually not something they should take care of, but now Wang Ming must do it for them. They can continue their work safely and responsibly, but all work must be under the protection and supervision of the time travellers. After all, if these scientists are corrupted by things like Tzeentch at this time, this will also be a major disaster for mankind. loss.
The federal scientists accepted these orders. Anyway, their daily lives are almost under the supervision of time travellers. After all, most federal scientists have several time traveler apprentices.
After arranging all this, Wang Ming once again adjusted the troops on several battlefields. This could be regarded as completing a stage of his work, and then he looked at the large room in his room. He thought about the mountain-like pile of documents for a minute. He thought a lot in this minute. He thought about the battle reports from the dozen warehouses and how to keep all those chaotic things in the solar system.
Finally he stood up, opened the door to his room and walked towards the depths of the palace, towards the throne room.