Chapter 147 The Great Coming Power (Happiness)
“Awesome inscriptions and black rivers; ‘From me is the way into the city of misery; from me is the way into eternal pain; From me, is the road to the crowds of eternal calamity... After he finished speaking, the netherworld was shaken violently. Looking back, the terror I felt at that time still made me break out in cold sweat. The wind blew on the ground, and a red lightning flashed in the wind, causing me to lose all consciousness. I fell down, like a person who suddenly fell asleep. "——"The Divine Comedy·Inferno·The Third Song. 》
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Obviously, Hephaestus is right.
Bela Kahn, a mysterious planet located in the Calixis sector, gave the Ultramarines a visit (requisition (crossed out)) surprise to the delegation and indeed the surprise did not stop at the Stormbird gunship.
After discovering that the pilot of the Stormbird was also a Space Marine dressed similarly to Maxim, "Bela Kahn may have reached some kind of deal and defense agreement with a Space Marine chapter with weird customs" It was silently recorded in the memorandum of the Ultramarines. Sicarius told the technical sergeant very unhappily that in his next meeting with the leader of the place, the great sage Daedus, he would have a "new and more advanced one." A good plan that will definitely work" to add to the original conversation.
Then they took this unusually comfortable vehicle and landed on a...
How to put it, Sicarius began to feel that in his past two hundred years of life, he might have been interested in "relaxation and joy" ” The understanding of this word was rare in his proud life and may have been somewhat narrow.
This is a newly poured huge circular steel-concrete structure landing platform with broad and reasonable area divisions and eight freight and passenger passages extending outwards. It is built on the top of the main hive, and This top is located in the pass of a natural crater. The huge structure built downwards based on natural geological structures and caves is completely ingenious.
What also impresses visitors is the order, simplicity, and brightness displayed throughout the place. Although the components in many places are only exposed steel, tanks, machinery, and pipes, they are extremely neat and clearly planned. The unified line arrangement even makes them part of this steel art jungle with the ultimate heavy industrial aesthetic.
An order, a beauty, a power.
“I feel really sorry when I think that this planet is not within the scope of the Five Hundred Worlds.” Sicarius said, the ultramarines’ ceramite boots stepped on the level ground, There was a heavy echo in the high space.
With the amazing and genius use of the anti-gravity levitation engine, they were brought to a tower that also seemed brand new and full of the beauty of strange order and power.
"If those venerable sages of Mars had half the taste of this I'd start thinking a little better about those red robes, Hephaestus."
Although everyone's burden has increased, the warriors of the Empire remain vigilant at all times.
The so many guards and patrolling robots at the door and corridors made them uneasy.
"The number of Skitarii used here is so small that it violates the red line." The technical sergeant commented.
"Perhaps this can be used to make a fuss, Hephaestus, I think..."
They were finally led outside the Hall of the Heart of Machinery where the ruler of this place was located.
“Forget it,” Macragge’s champion swordsman complained, but obviously the result of taking and watching along the way made his temper look much better. "When can we meet the Great Sage Daedus?"
Maxim was about to answer when a voice intercepted him from the side, "You are unlucky to have come, my cousins. You can't see him."
Sicarius responded to this His voice sounded extremely angry. He turned sideways to hold the hilt of the Storm Blade and turned his gaze there.
A tall, bright yellow figure, as new as everything around it, appeared in front of them.
The second company commander of the Ultramarines blinked.
This is really unexpected. Is this the truth about the war group that signed the agreement with this place? But he didn't remember that their cousins had such aesthetics and hospitality...
"Danat Lysander." The Imperial Fist Terminator strode closer to stand with them and revealed his identity. "First Captain of the Imperial Fists. It's a pleasure to see you here, the Ultramarines of Ultramar."
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"I'm sorry. "I disturbed the elegant afternoon tea party of our 'evil heroines'"
The teasing and sinister meaning in this tone made the three people sitting around the table turn their attention. the direction of pronunciation.
Perturabo's fearless figure strode in from the door, and then opened the observation helmet in front of them, which was usually just a sensor position.
A fluffy, cute and handsome black and white dog head appears on the head of Fearless.
The Potion Master's medical auxiliary scope was shrinking and expanding crazily, silently and desperately recording precious images of the original Dreadnaught from all directions.
But Perturabo showed unusual anxiety, and he turned his head to his brother who had turned into a mortal form. "Have those single-body psychic beacons specially made by Lamizane and you been distributed to everyone as planned?"
"Yes, everyone has them, why? "Ma'atla's blue-green eyes moved around, showing that he must have thought that he had missed someone.
"That, it's about to be turned on."
"What?!" The fifteenth Primarch jumped up from his seat in panic, "It, it, it shouldn't, I, I can't, Oh my God, I want to..."
Many psychic phantoms that looked the same as him emerged from his body and quickly used their teleportation ability to disperse to the Astronomical Tower, Hall of Omens, Geller's production room, pharmacist's laboratory, etc.
"It was supposed to be nine days later!" Perturabo roared, "but the density of fates intertwined with us recently is too high! Together with him, I can no longer control this happening. Time!"
"How much time do we have to prepare?" The other two people here watched Magnus transform into three heads and six arms, each with his own hand. Various difficult-to-speak incantations and complicated gestures are chanted together.
"Any time!" Perturabo shouted, "otherwise, why do you think I am in such a hurry to tell you-"
It's like the last peck of a chick before it hatches.
The sound of a certain "shell" cracking spread throughout the past, present and future.
A very close moment in this galaxy.
Cardia.
Broken.
Invisible evil and inanimate things, accompanied by scarlet, gush out from the eyes of fear.
Some higher dimensions, any physical universe or subspace existence, after looking at it, will immediately explode and crack into fragments of elementary particles due to the amount of information that the tangible body cannot bear. While driving, a line of thoughts passed through Uthelma Atla's mind. The fifteenth Primarch didn't dare to listen carefully, nor did he dare to think. The amount of calculations required to think about the meaning of any sentence would overwhelm his current little mind. The poor soul could be burned out immediately. He couldn't do this. He still had many things that needed to be protected here.
"...I feel that Rogal Dorn is the one who truly knows nothing..."
"...When the time comes, I will buy...Makado and compare it with... You will know immediately..."
"...I feel that the current Space Marines...have a sense of legion..."
"...Then I plan to buy Typhon...and Leviathan..."
" ...I recently met...the one who beat Leman Russ..."
"...Loken...was...murdered by Erebus..."
Millions The wind that comes from nowhere is blowing in the world where sentient beings live.
Billions of human beings raise their heads and look up at the vision of the sky: either in fear, fear, prayer, contemplation, or worry...
Day, night, night, day.
At the other end of the universe, Cardia shattered, and bright red energy poured out like the injured blood of the vast galaxy.
The eternal sky was completely cracked, and it was divided into two by the crack.
The hurricane blowing from the subspace violently poured into the galaxy and swept them away.
Gua.
I didn’t sleep well, my eyelids were swollen, and I had been RUA for a long time in the morning. The dog head, who had been obediently sleeping on the pillow, suddenly remembered that the reason why I didn’t feel like I slept well was because this person P actually kicked me awake early this morning—— This guy used me as a stepping stone and jumped up and down several times back to the window sill to watch the wild cats fighting outside! ! ! ! !
Besides, it’s really cold. Uh-huh. I was sitting in front of the computer and was obviously attacked by ice magic! ! !
And finally, well, I finally broke the Sicarius shopping curse, and I’m here, hahahahahahahaha (it’s not easy, I’m so happy (you))
(End of this chapter)