Chapter 36: Sanguinius's Last Gift

[Battle celestial body] - the last echo of the golden age of mankind.

Long before the [Iron Man Rebellion] that led mankind into the Long Night, the Scientists Alliance of Terra proposed the concept of battle celestial bodies.

This terrifying weapon has a planetary scale! The shell made of metal and granite even has a terrifying defense against an asteroid impact!

In addition to the main gun that can shatter a planet with one blow, countless heavy artillery arrays are distributed everywhere in the battle celestial body.

With only one-third of the firepower, the battle celestial body can blow a planet into pieces within a few minutes.

In a sense, the orc [War Moon] that once descended on the [Throne World] can actually be barely regarded as a battle celestial body.

But whether it is firepower or defense, the [War Moon] maintained by waaagh energy is far inferior to the [Battle Celestial Body]!

It can be imagined that when this terrifying weapon is truly put into mass production... the enemies of the empire in the entire galaxy will fall into fear and tremble in front of its terrifying power.

As for the second collection...

It was a red think tank scepter. On the tip of the scepter, there was still a trace of Abaddon's blood that exuded a chaotic aura.

This scepter belonged to the think tank director of the [Angel of Mourning].

When the Primarch led the Astartes to the Blackstone Fortress, the scepter was tightly held in the hand of its owner.

Even though his heart had been pierced by the Chaos Warmaster, the proud angel descendants still stood firm! The blood-soaked think tank director stepped on the pile of traitors' corpses, laughing at the cowardice and incompetence of the Black Legion with death...

Collection: [Embrace of the Angel of Mourning]

Five-star collection

[This is Sanguinius's last gift to the gene descendants!!!]

[Child, your sacrifice makes me proud! - Sanguinius]

Collection reward: [Gene potion formula to cure "bloodthirst" and "black rage"]

Since the birth of the Ninth Legion, "bloodthirst" has been entangled with every angel descendant like a nightmare.

This disease, which comes from a genetic defect, will make the Astartes extremely bloodthirsty! Soldiers affected by bloodthirst will even eat the corpses of their enemies.

It is for this reason that the 9th Legion was given the vicious title of [Ghoul] during the Great Crusade.

The cause of [Black Rage] is even more complicated.

The moment Sanguinius fell on the Spirit of Vengeance, the sigh from the Gene Father formed an echo in the souls of all the angel descendants.

And [Black Rage] was born here.

"This is the last gift of Sanguinius!" The Primarch silently recited this meaningful sentence in his heart.

...

Everything in the Gothic Sector has been settled! The Primarch does not intend to stay here for too long.

As the only hope of the Empire for thousands of years, both the Imperial Guards and the Living Saints are eager to let the Primarch return to Terra.

Everyone is looking forward to a son of the Emperor to lead the Empire again!

When the Primarch is crowned as the Regent of the Empire, the ancient and decaying Human Empire will be rejuvenated again.

Admiral Ravensburg dispatched half of the Gothic Fleet to escort the Primarch.

The output power of the ion reactor was adjusted to the maximum! The slightly viscous liquid energy was slowly injected into the warp engine through the pipe.

The huge beast woke up from its slumber! Accompanied by a deafening roar, the fully powered warp engine tore a crack in the physical universe that led directly to the Sea of ​​Souls.

The fleet carrying the Empire's hope has embarked on the road to the [Throne World]!

The ancient Human Empire will usher in a magnificent change that has not been seen in ten thousand years!

...

Almost at the moment when the Primarch's fleet entered the warp, the Chaos Gods hidden in the depths of the Sea of ​​Souls cast their gazes here.

The Chaos Gods' gaze aroused an echo in the Sea of ​​Souls! Even the [Geller Stand] that can block the energy of the warp is also shaky in the face of this terrifying force.

The crisis is approaching! The [Blade of Zeal] in the hands of the Living Saint burst into golden light, and the Imperial Guards holding the Guard Spears guarded the Primarch like a wall of sighs.

If war is unavoidable, then the loyal Imperial warriors will fight to the last moment! Even if they sacrifice their lives and souls, the Primarch must reach the Throne World safely.

This is about the future of the Empire and the entire galaxy!

In silence, the [Geller Stand Generator] mounted on the tail of the battleship burst into a harsh noise.

This huge machine, after all, failed to withstand the pressure from the Chaos Gods! The [Geller Stand] with a lavender glow gradually dissipated, and the Imperial Fleet had lost its last shelter.

The Chaos Demons who were full of malice towards humans began to stir! When the Geller Stand completely dissipated, monsters born from twisted emotions instantly swarmed in.

"All ships, open fire!" The Primarch's calm command reached the ears of every Imperial soldier, "The Emperor's great wrath will eventually judge all enemies of the Empire."

The Imperial Fleet faithfully implemented the Primarch's will! !

The macro cannons mounted on the side of the warship began to roar, and the light spears with terrifying waves shot out like raindrops.

Countless torpedoes and missiles intertwined and gathered in the Sea of ​​Souls, composing a grand movement of destruction.

The firepower poured out by the Imperial Fleet was enough to destroy a planet! Tens of thousands of the Unliving were reduced to ashes in the artillery fire and rays.

But compared with the total number of Chaos Demons, the casualties caused by the Imperial Fleet were still insignificant.

"Pleasure the Great Lord of Brass with blood and death!" Under the leadership of a Khorne Daemon, hundreds of bloodthirsty demons successfully passed the artillery fire of the Imperial Fleet.

Each Chaos Demon can easily crush hundreds of mortals! Death seems to be at hand, but the loyal Imperial warriors did not show any fear.

"For the Emperor, for humanity!" The firm oath echoed in every corner of the warship.

The Imperial warriors had already clenched their weapons! Even at the cost of death, they would never let the demons get close to the Primarch.

There was a suffocating solemnity in the air.

But just before the Khorne Demon was about to attack the interior of the warship, a cold sun rose slowly from the depths of the Soul Sea.

Along with this cold sun came a terrifying army surrounded by black flames.

"Those who step forward will die!!!" The warning filled with murderous intent echoed in the Soul Sea.

A silver war hammer with a faint glow cut through the space! The next second, the hideous head of the Khorne Demon shattered.