Chapter 232 I Am a Traitor, Stop the Transaction!

"These idiots really sold them out without knowing it."

When Kenmei Isayama connected his spiritual will with the signal of the "False Emperor" battleship through his special ability obtained as a mechanical priest.

After obtaining some intelligence from some sources, Kenmei Isayama was always paying attention to the battle situation.

Kenmei Isayama learned that the [Ultramarines] had arrived at the designated area and even sent a message to ask when the [Word Bearers] would come.

As he knew the truth, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"We'll be there soon."

Because the [Word Bearers] were opened a hole in the subspace by the four gods, whether it was communication or anything else, they could be directly received through psychic energy.

The turtle has fallen into the trap, and the hunter will be here soon

"Wrap you up like dumplings, eat, eat."

The battleships of the [Ultramarines] have arrived in the combat area, but there is no so-called overwhelming orc fleet. The entire galaxy is very peaceful.

A super-large battleship with a size of 26 kilometers appeared on the outskirts of the galaxy. This is one of the 20 Queen of Glory-class battleships built by the Martian Mechanicus at the beginning of the Great Crusade.

This unimaginable size is unique in the Empire, and that is the [Glory of Macragge].

The main ship of the [Ultramarines] U Corps, and also the exclusive battleship of Robert Guilliman, just silently crossing the galaxy, gives people an unimaginable sense of oppression.

[Glory of Macragge] is equipped with almost all the warship weapons that can be named in the Empire. It has powerful firepower and can almost single-handedly challenge the entire fleet, or even destroy the entire planet.

This battleship played a significant role in the destruction of [Perfect City] of [Word Bearers].

And the blond man in blue power armor in the command room of the [Glory of Macragge] battleship stood in the main seat, holding his chest with both hands, looking at the scene on the screen with a very solemn expression.

This man who looked extremely strong was the father of all the Smurfs, the leader of the Ultramarines, Robert Guilliman.

And around him were Ultramarines wearing blue power armor, these were the maintenance personnel responsible for operating the warships.

"Explore again!"

Robert Guilliman frowned, he also felt very strange.

Why did the task assigned by Horus seem to have not been achieved, there was no sign of invasion by the Orks at all. This was quite abnormal. It was impossible that the intelligence from the Empire was wrong.

But the Orcs should not be as cunning as the enemies of other alien races and sneak attacks. Robert Guilliman was even ready to fight as soon as he entered the system, and all the weapons of the warships were loaded.

The captains of all the companies of the Ultramarines were standing in the command room of their respective warships, accepting all the orders of Robert Guilliman at all times.

However, the radar did not detect any special signal source, but instead detected other abnormal phenomena.

"Reporting a large-scale abnormal storm in the warp, which has directly monopolized all routes."

An Ultramarines reported everything detected on the radar to their superiors. Within the warp area where they were located. A huge shadow appeared and directly blocked the entire channel. No matter where they went, they could not use the warp to leave. This phenomenon was actually far more serious than the appearance of the orcs.

It was equivalent to isolating the entire Ultramarines Legion from the outside world.

"What about the contact with the Empire?"

Robert Guilliman found the most important problem at a glance. The galaxy here is located in a remote area and is quite far away from the capital of the Empire [Holy Terra].

All Imperial communications rely on this special psychic [astropath] to communicate with the capital.

The woman in the communication room, wearing a large device on her head and with her face completely invisible, replied.

"No, there is no contact at all."

If the contact with the Empire is lost, there will be no contact. Robert Guilliman, who is deeply dependent on the Empire, is deeply uneasy. He suddenly has a bad premonition, but subconsciously overturns his thoughts immediately.

Robert Guilliman is a man with a firm will, which means that once he determines something, it will not change. (Stubborn)

"All the warships of the 30th to 40th companies are deployed to the periphery of the entire galaxy and are on alert at all times. Any disturbance must be reported to me."

Robert Guilliman began to give orders.

"The rest of the warships will go to Calth with me."

[Calth] is an agricultural world in the Ultramarines Sector, an important shipbuilding port for the Ultramarines, and the capital of the galaxy.

The area of ​​this planet is quite large, and it is surrounded by a huge orbital ring, which is purely mechanical and covered with cannons and various defensive equipment.

The governor of this planet and the local Astra Militarum immediately declared martial law on the entire planet after sensing the overwhelming number of warships.

But when the huge body of [Macragge's Glory], which was so huge that it almost filled the entire screen, appeared on it, I couldn't help but gasp.

What the hell? It was just an ordinary firepower point, and the gun barrel looked even bigger than their railguns. Just looking at the size of the battleship and the number of its huge guns made one lose the will to fight, and not have the heart to fight back.

"I am Robert Guilliman, Commander of the [Ultramarines] Legion."

All the Astra Militarum troops in the control room above the Calth railgun remained quiet, very quiet, and could only hear the communications uploaded from the battleship.

Roboute Guilliman held the microphone in his hand. In real time, he sent a signal to the area where the Astra Militarum Planetary Governor was located, telling them that he was not here to destroy them but to protect them.

The Primarch is equivalent to the status of a prince in the empire, so Robert Guilliman's words of revealing his identity are more useful than anything else.

Otherwise, it is simply provoking their sensitive nerves. As an agricultural planet, [Kaos] has never experienced such symptoms.

The [Ultramarines] gathered on such a large scale near the [Kos] galaxy, and those who didn't know it thought they were demons coming.

The [Ultramarines]'s [Macragge's Glory] entered the internal orbit of Calth without any obstruction, but did not land on the ground because it was too large. If it lands. There is no shipyard capable of carrying him.

[The Word Bearers]'s First Company Captain Cole Phaeron's vehicle [Pseudo-Emperor] is far too small in terms of size, but it does not prevent these guys from being well-equipped and ready to fight a special battle. battle.

[Word Bearers] All the Astartes on this battleship are gathered together in the underground cabin. There is only one possibility for this situation to happen.

That was pre-war mobilization.

The Astartes like to gather together before battle, and direct encouragement from their superiors can make the Astartes even more invincible on the battlefield.

Cole Fallon also has the nickname Crimson Bishop, so he is naturally quite good at inspiring people.

The bald man was walking under the headless sculpture of the Emperor with his head completely broken, surrounded by burning torches.

Although all the Astartes were speechless, the smell of anxiety in the air could be felt even by Isayama Nomei who was staying away from the incident.

"What is our [Word Bearers] greatest shame?"

Kor Phaeron was the loudmouth in the center of the arena, roaring in rage with his scepter.

"Tell me louder."

All the Astartes below said those four words in unison, filled with angry roars.

"The perfect city."

"Yes, it is the perfect city."

Cole Phaeron nodded in agreement.

"That damn false emperor turned a blind eye to our project and thought we were heretics."

It is a great shame and humiliation. I have never been insulted like this. "

"Now, we are not rebelling against the Emperor so that he can tell me that without the efforts of our brothers, you are just a small landowner who can only live in Terra."

Kor Phaeron still remembered the Emperor's rage, and that image was still fresh in his mind.

It was He who abandoned their faith in Him. It violated their wishes.

He thinks it was never the activation of their betrayal. It was the Emperor who betrayed them first. Wei Di is not worthy of their faith at all.

"The Emperor, as well as those other Chapters, are the targets of our revenge!"

"We are the [Word Bearers] and even more so the Avengers. Let them remember how terrible it is to violate our will."

"We must make them pay the price of blood in order to heal the hurt we suffered."

"Now the time for revenge has come."

"We must annihilate all of the Ultramarines who gave us such humiliation."

Isayama Norimei looked at the impassioned bald man in the audience and couldn't help but think.

"It's not that I won't report it, it's just that the time has not come yet."

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

If one had to put oneself in the shoes of the [Word Bearers], then Isayama Norimei was sure that it would be difficult for him not to resent the Ultramarines.

If he had as many troops as the Word Bearers, he might have directly declared war on the Ultramarines that night.

To the Emperor, he was like a father in both emotions and reasons, but to the Ultramarines, he was just a blood brother.

There is no mercy at all.

Everyone has equal status. Maybe I did something wrong, but what you did was definitely too much. You may not have to wait that long to make the Ultramarines pay a heavy price.

Maybe that would plunge the [Word Bearers] into an endless abyss, but people live just for one breath.

It's better to die if you don't argue with this tone.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood. We will make all those who insulted us pay a heavy price."

Kor Phaeron raised the staff in his hand high, and the surging spiritual energy exploded from the fingertips of the staff, directly exploding the remaining body of the headless statue of the Emperor.

"Annihilate the Ultramarines and kill the false emperor!"

This scene directly brought the atmosphere on the field to its peak. All the [Word Bearers] were wearing helmets and their eyes seemed to be glowing red, which looked quite penetrating.

"Annihilate the Ultramarines! Kill the False Emperor!"

Everyone kept chanting this sentence. "

Isayama Nomei looked at this scene and frowned.

Cole Phaeron, this guy's psychic level is quite high and far from being as simple as imagined.

If he remembers correctly the recorded history of the Empire

When the bald man faced Robert Guilliman in a duel, he should have defeated a Primarch as an ordinary Space Marine.

He even came close to becoming the first ordinary Adeptus Astartes to kill a Primarch.

Of course, Kenji Isayama knew that the main reason was that Robert Guilliman was not that powerful among the Primarchs.

He might be a little stronger than Lorgar Aurelion, the Primarch of the Word Bearers.

The only advantage of the Ultramarines over the Word Bearers was that they had enough people, almost five times as many as the Word Bearers.

But this only advantage was about to be reduced to ashes in the enemy's artillery fire.

The Ultramarines did not know from the beginning that the Word Bearers were not here to help them, but to annihilate them.

This led to the success of the enemy's sneak attack, which was also due to Robert Guilliman.

When Robert Guilliman was carrying out the order from the Emperor, he was also quite uneasy, knowing that he might have an indelible rift with the Word Bearers, so he has been feeling guilty until now.

"Sizzle."

Ripples suddenly appeared in the endless black universe, and countless warships were jumping out of the warp.

These are all the warships of the Word Bearers, and they are all in the stage of loading bullets at this moment.

Almost at the moment when the Word Bearers appeared, the Ultramarines also detected their signals.

Robert Guilliman also knew at almost the same time that the brother regiment he had been waiting for for a long time had finally arrived.

"Don't have any conflict with the Word Bearers."

The leader repeated his previous order again. Although the Ultramarines were deeply uneasy. But they still chose to believe their father's judgment.

Robert Guilliman also looked at the warships that suddenly appeared in the night sky, and his heart just kept comforting himself.

At this time, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a ringing of a phone in his ear.

Robert Guilliman knew

This was the effect of some kind of psychic communication.

The person on the other end of the phone was Kenmei Isayama. The psychic spell he used was the psychic spell created by the Magic Pony, the Thousand Sons Legion where his mentor was.

Generally speaking, it is a secret technique for communication between Primarchs, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to master special techniques.

And the person he was talking to seemed to want to say a few words to him.

"Hello. Is this Grandpa Smurf?

"I'm the traitor. Stop the deal."

"Open fire on the Word Bearers now."

"If you don't attack them, they'll attack you."

Robert Guilliman was about to say something when suddenly a dazzling spark appeared in space.

"Report, the Voss was sunk."