Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

Volkan's golden coffin was placed in the underground palace of the Holy Court on the planet Macragge.

This is very secret and no one can sneak in.

This place has always been the place where only the king of Macragge can rest.

But this loyal Primarch who fought for humanity until the last moment deserves an exception.

This is also the best resting place for Volkan at present.

Of course, as long as the warp storm subsides, human ships can sail among the stars again.

This loyal Primarch who gave everything for humanity and insisted on his ideals even at the moment of death will be sent back to Nocturne.

That is the world where he grew up and the home world of the Salamanders.

Then he will sleep there forever.

Everyone mourned for him here.

And the sudden situation interrupted the mourning ceremony.

The shrill alarm made the three Primarchs who dominated the galactic battlefield confused.

Beside them, the survivors of the Salamanders, who had been displaced in the storm and had survived life-and-death crises before arriving at Macragge, also showed vigilance and picked up their weapons.

Originally, the survivors of the Salamanders were immersed in grief.

The Primarch was the leader of the Legion and the father of the Legion.

The death of Vorkan was unacceptable to them.

But at this moment, this sudden situation interrupted their mourning.

These traumatized warriors subconsciously picked up their weapons and prepared to fight the enemy again.

They once promised to fight for humanity until the last moment.

No matter what the situation, they, the "860", will remember the destruction brought by those traitors.

"Are those traitors here?" Sanguinius looked at Guilliman, the king of the Five Hundred Worlds and the master of the planet Macragge.

"No intelligence."

Guilliman held his weapon and looked around.

No one came to report the situation to him. All the communication channels were noisy and there was no useful information.

The survivors of the Salamander Legion guarded the three Primarchs and formed a battle formation.

Even though their father was dead, they still had to fight for the unfinished cause.

This was a promise they would fulfill with their lives.

The traitors tore the entire galaxy apart and put the Emperor's great cause in jeopardy.

The light of hope for mankind is about to disappear in this shameful and grand battle.

Once hope is lost, mankind will forever become a captive and plaything of the Chaos God and will never be able to get rid of it.

The three Primarchs are the core of the unity of their many loyal warriors.

Even if they all died in battle, they would never allow the three Primarchs to get into trouble again.

Lian picked up his sword and pressed the activation rune.

The blue force field light covered it.

The air was filled with slight vibrations and the sound of air being torn apart.

"Let's go."

Ryan took the lead and strode out with a weapon in hand.

Others followed closely behind.

Walking out of the palace's underground chamber, three or four Ultramarines in azure armor and a group of Blood Angels in red armor ran over from the corridor.

Among them was a priest of the Mechanicum, whose mechanically modified face showed a rare panic.

"What happened?"

Guilliman looked at his subordinates and asked.

"Sir, we have lost control. The outer orbit has fallen, and all ships and space stations have pointed their weapons at Macragge. Even the ships of the Blood Angels and Dark Angels Legions have pointed their weapons at Macragge. We have lost all space forces in an instant, and now Macragge is locked by all space forces."

After bowing his head, Grod immediately told what he knew.

"How is it possible? There is no way the Dark Angels will rebel, and there is no way they will fall so easily."

Lian showed a hint of danger on his face. He looked at Grot and didn't believe what he said.

The Dark Angels have the technology and protection of the Dark Ages. Even a traitor could have conquered in such a short time.

Before Grot could explain.

On the other side, a group of Dark Angels wearing black power armor and wrapped in wide hoods also ran over here.

The leader was Deathwing's commander, Hou Guin.

At this time, he also had a panic on his face.

Obviously, the news he brought was not good news.

"My lord, our ships seem to have rebelled. They pointed their weapons at the planet, and even the planet's defense system was controlled by the enemy."

Hou Guin ran to the three Primarchs and whispered.

As soon as Houguin said this, the expressions of the three Primarchs were solemn.

If all the warships, weapon stations and platforms were captured.

Macragge would become a sitting duck.

Having just encountered the death of Vulkan, they are facing such a terrible crisis again. Is this going to completely destroy humanity?

"Immediately activate the Aegis system and defend Macragge." Guilliman looked at Grod and said.

He tried his best to stay calm and not let panic overwhelm him.

Even though they were about to face the most dangerous battle in history, Guilliman tried to stay calm.

Only by being calm can we find the chance of survival.

However, Guilliman's voice had just fallen.

The fearful voice of the Mechanical Priest reached the ears of the three Primarchs.

The cold mechanical voice of the Mechanical Priest, which was full of nerve tentacles and metal transformation, brought a hint of unspeakable fear.

"We have lost control of SHIELD. All computers prohibit us from accessing or modifying commands. Even the Empire's tanks and Titans are controlled. We have nothing left."

The words of the Mechanical Priest made everyone look depressed.

This is the most terrible situation they have ever experienced.

The situation is so critical.

They lost all the equipment that could assist in combat.

"Don't worry, we can at least fight side by side. Order the legions to assemble. Even if it's the last battle, we shouldn't let the traitors see our jokes."

Sanguinius said.

His wings spread out, like the angel of salvation in mythology.

But the next second, the power armor of many Space Marines made a short buzzing sound, and then slowly disappeared, and the servo motors slowly shut down.

All tactical data disappeared, and the panel became dark.

The power armor was also shut down.

No matter how they operated, there was no sign of restarting.

Now they not only lost ships and fighters, but also various combat vehicles, and now they have lost their own armor.

"It seems that the enemy's power is stronger than we thought." Sanguinius smiled bitterly.

Lion and Guilliman's faces changed from solemn to gloomy.

This battle is probably their last battle.

"Repair as soon as possible." Guilliman looked at the Mechanic Priest, "It seems that the traitors of the Word Bearers have returned. They once used the waste code to paralyze Calth. This is very much their style."

.............

Macragge, in outer orbital space.

The Dark Angels' flagship, the Invincible Reason.

"Damn bastard, damn machine spirit, we are your masters, recover for me."

Stannis looked at the control platform in front of him and let out an angry roar.

Then he slammed his prosthetic fist into the display screens.

But the technology used by the flagship Invincible Reason is by no means comparable to other ships.

With his full-strength attack, the adamantium console only made a clanging sound.

Instead, sparks burst out from his metal fist, and some circuits were damaged.

"Damn it, find a way to get back the control."

Stannis looked at the bridge crew who were busy reconnecting at their respective positions and shouted.

No one dared to respond to him.

At this time, Stannis was like an angry lion, and he felt palpitations just by looking at him.

Everyone tried to reconnect the control system with the help of technical slaves.

But every time they tried, they got four words.

"No permission to enter."

"No permission to enter."

No matter what they did, they couldn't connect to the control system. ......

Stannis looked at the main screen, which clearly displayed big red words.

"Weapon system activated."

"Target locked."

Accompanied by prompt text.

The huge red mark locked a planet like a death noose.

On the main screen, the Invincible Reason is targeting the leader of the Five Hundred Worlds, MacraggePlanet.

At this time, the three loyal primarchs were on the planet Macragge.

It is hard to imagine what terrible things would happen if the Invincible Reason opened fire.

The three loyal legions that finally came together would probably go to war immediately.

The captain's face was paralyzed due to nerve damage.

He had not shown any expression for decades.

At this moment, the servants next to him clearly saw the fear in the other party.

"Can you contact the primarch?". Stannis looked at the battleship navigator on the side, Ms. Selenefianna from the Ni'iosin psychic navigation family on Terra.

Ms. Selenefianna shook her head. She was already exhausted by the warp storm, and now she had exhausted the energy she had recovered in the past few days to contact the primarch.

At this time, her face was haggard, like a dead skin draped over a skeleton.

The eyeballs were sunken, with an inexplicable sense of horror.

"Something has obscured my perception. It is inside the planet. I cannot sense the Primarch." Lady Selenefianna said weakly.

"But I received other information."

Captain Stannis frowned and asked, "What information?"

"Not only our ships are controlled, but all weapons are controlled. Macragge's star fortresses, weapon platforms, and interception fleets are all controlled, and their weapons are all pointed at Macragge."

Hearing this, Stannis walked to the porthole of the bridge.

The artificial eye that has been modified with super long-sightedness saw the fortresses and weapon platforms suspended in the cold space in the distance.

The scene that came into his eyes showed horror on his face.

Lady Selenefianna did not lie.

All weapon platforms and all fortresses pointed their weapons at Macragge.

They should have been the defenders of this planet, but now they have become enemies, intending to completely destroy it.

So many weapons, firing at the same time.

The entire planet of Macragge will be instantly engulfed in the flames caused by these weapons, and everything will be completely destroyed.

"Damn, what is going on with this 3.9? Are those damn traitors here? Where are they? Those damn beasts, what else are they going to take away?"

Stannes looked at this terrifying scene and roared in a low voice.

But no one gave him an answer.

................

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Macragge.

Frey Hive, District 3, Hospital.

Lu Sha smiled as he looked at the three warriors in front of him who had become panicked because of the silence of the power armor.

"Don't you want to witness it? Foolish man, witness the truth of my power and words."

Lu Sha clicked in the air casually.

The micro-intelligence formed a projection interface for him in the air.

Lu Sha moved the projection interface in the airin front of Auguston.

"Now you can confirm it yourself. As long as you press confirm, all weapons in the starry sky will be launched at this planet, and everyone will be blown to pieces."

Auguston's face changed from the original sarcasm to horror.

Even when facing the Word Bearers, he did not show such an expression.

"I forgot, I turned off your armor system, I will restart it now." Lu Sha smiled.

Accompanied by the hum of the servo motor, it echoed in the air again.

Auguston's armor regained power.

He suddenly took out the grenade launcher and pointed it at Lu Sha's head, "Restore everything, quickly."

"You asked me to prove it, my friend." Lu Sha smiled. "Don't forget this.".