Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

The reaction of the satellite-class fortress made many members of the Dark Mechanicus look happy.

After working so hard for so long, we finally got the results.

It was really not easy.

Seeing the technology that Macragge brought out, many members of the Dark Mechanicus were really frustrated.

They rebelled against the Emperor happily, but now they found that the Emperor had more advanced technology.

The little things Horus gave were nothing at all.

It's a loss just thinking about it.

It's good now.

As long as they control the satellite-class fortress, they may not be unable to fight against Guilliman.

You know, that star destroyer cannon is still fresh in their memory.

If it weren't for the power of the gods, I'm afraid Horus wouldn't even be able to enter Terra, and would turn into dust in the cold space.

"Quick, seize the authority and start the star destroyer." Kerber-Hal made a sharp binary sound.

Many dark mechanical priests used the neural interface behind their brains to access the host interface of the satellite-level fortress.

From the buzzing sound in their skulls, one can feel their excitement at the moment.

These mysterious technologies are finally going to fall into their hands.

It will become a weapon for them to fight against the loyalists.

"Illegal access detected, scanning."

"No relevant data has been matched in the local database, accessing the Tiangong database."

"Access target matching is successful, negative universe creature infection."

"Scanning the brain fault to determine the status of the accessor."

"The target is detected to have a tendency to betray humanity, and is determined to be an enemy."

Accompanied by a soft female voice, a powerful data stream instantly gushed out from the database of the satellite-level fortress, instantly overloading the dark mechanical priests connected to the host.

A burst of sparks flashed, and dozens of mechanical priests twitched and fell to the ground, and the air was filled with the foul smell of burnt flesh and blood.

Kerbo-Hal saw this scene with horror and disbelief on his face.

The system had been activated, so why did the fortress attack them instead?

What was even more terrifying was that the starships and fortresses brought back by Sanguinius were all activated.

The silent warships that were originally shrouded in darkness were activated one by one.

"The target has been confirmed and is being locked."

"Article 1254 of the Human Supremacy Act is implemented, and rebels will be executed."

"The target has been confirmed, the orbit has been corrected, and the launch procedure is ready."

"............."

Continuous sounds came from the silent warships everywhere, the void shields were raised again, and the artillery locked the enemy again.

The crew members who had fallen into despair and the resistance forces scattered in various fortresses in the galaxy knew nothing about this.

All weapons and fleets were activated.

It was as if an invisible big hand was controlling them to fight for humanity.

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Lusha and AugThe same voice came from the powerful fleet under the control of Auguston.

In the giant planetary fortress comparable to a planet.

When Lu Sha heard the mechanical prompt that the Tiangong was connected, he was so excited that he could not restrain himself.

This voice was destined to make the opponent lose no matter how the wave of destruction was surging.

Nothing could resist the power of the empire.

"What happened?" Auguston looked at the continuous prompts on the big screen.

"The Tiangong is connected."

"The highest authority has been obtained by the leader."

"Gene scanning is being performed on all users."

"Psychological wave scanning is being performed on all users."

"Negative universe connection is being detected."

"Verification protocol 1452 has been confirmed."

"............."

Auguston looked confused.

He looked at where Lu Sha was, looking for an answer.

"You will be able to witness the grandeur of the multiverse and the glorious era when this universe will submit to humanity."

Lusha said excitedly, "Auguston, don't worry about your Primarch anymore. Go for a full-scale attack. Victory belongs to us."

"Can we really attack?" Auguston said in confusion, "Didn't we worry that the enemy would turn the entire galaxy into a warp after obtaining Terra?"

Hearing this, Lusha smiled.

"Of course I'm afraid, but it's different now. You're just an evil god. What qualifications do you have to fight against humans? You're just a piece of trash that will be destroyed like a dead tree."

Lusha's words were full of contempt. You have to know that the other party is an evil god.

One after another, powerful races were consumed in this evil that devoured the entire universe.

The first empire of human stars also declined because of this.

The existence of the gods permeates the cells of every living thing.

Those terrible creatures harvest every rising civilization.

And now, in Lusha's mouth, it was so unbearable.

Auguston looked confused, but out of trust, he still faithfully carried out the order.

"All troops attack, defeat these damn traitors."

Auguston's voice echoed on the communication channel of each warship.

It immediately caused a cheer.

They have been longing for this war order for a long time.

Now it is finally their turn to take action.

The huge fleet slowly dispersed and attacked the fortresses and satellite fortresses that had become the nests of evil gods.

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On the ground.

The attack of traitors such as Horus has also gone crazy.

They have already fought a desperate battle.

If they cannot enter the throne room, everything will become a vain talk.

The gods also invested their power further, blessing each fallen believer, allowing them to launch a more terrible and cruel struggle.

Reinforcements continued to drop from high altitudes and the evilThe demons fought each other.

Guilliman led his most elite troops to attack the palace wall, trying to regain control.

The monsters driven by the evil gods rushed in like a tide, and on the other side of the webway, the demons were also trying their best to break the Emperor's barrier.

The final battle broke out in front of the throne room.

Loyalty and betrayal, both sides fought with all their might.

No matter which side it was, it was only the last time.

Whoever could hold on to the last breath would win.

The black smoke that covered the sky and the sun poured into the once sacred palace.

The thunderous explosion rumbled like the footsteps of a drunken god.

The roar of guns and the roar of people intertwined, mixed into a perfect symphony of hell.

The light of warp sorcery shone on the cold and cruel battlefield.

Purple lightning split the sky, and blood rain with plague and germs poured down.

The souls of the dead were extracted, reshaped, and stuffed back into their rotten and broken bodies.

The roar of the bloodthirsty trolls shrouded in flames made people feel that their ears were buzzing.

Where the bloated demon king full of bacteria and viruses passed, countless flies took off into the air, covering everything in a black mass.

The sky had broken, forming waves of ether storms around the palace.

The endless storm was rolling and boiling.

Magnus released his essence and turned into a giant creature with wings on his back and two horns on his head.

His golden armor burst out with a strong light, his wild red hair was surging with violent ether source flow, and the scepter in his hand projected a scorching arc.

Magnus chose to throw himself into the arms of the evil god in front of the Emperor.

With the help of those gods, he completed the so-called sublimation.

An extremely huge and unprecedented power burned in his body.

Horus also appeared on the battlefield for the first time.

As soon as his figure appeared, he brought with him an extremely terrifying pressure.

The whole world seemed to tremble because of his existence.

The gods lent him their power generously, just so that he could kill the Emperor.

The rebels and demons with ominous auras followed him and stepped into the palace together for the final decisive battle.

Guilliman had already killed his way in from outside, and the loyalists scattered all over the place also rose up to resist, trying to drive out those terrible monsters.

The rebels were trapped inside and outside, and had reached the final stage of stubborn resistance.

Facing the army led by Guilliman, the forces on Horus' side were in a weak position.

They were too strong and had countless mysterious technologies.

Any one of them could defeat a hundred enemies with one, just like mowing down enemies with a musou.

But Horus still had an advantage over the Emperor.

As long as he could capture the palace before Guilliman broke through his lines, he would still have a chance to turn the tables.

Wave after wave of them attackedDorn and others.

Fighting to this point, there is no need for any strategy.

The only thing left is the last bit of endurance and persistence.

Dorn was surrounded by overwhelming enemies. When the enemies stabbed, trampled and beat him, he was still swinging his sword and slashing one enemy after another.

Russ roared loudly, transformed into the Wolf of the World, bloodstained, and slammed into Magnus and his Thousand Sons Legion alone to stop their advance.

Chagatai's white armor turned red, which was stained with the blood of the enemy and himself.

Volkan continued to roar at the top of his lungs, swinging his hammer to hit one demon after another, completely wiping them out of this world.

Sanguinius, who was also fighting blood, swooped down towards Horus, determined to stop Horus for his father.

The Blood Angels suppressed the Sons of Horus for their Gene Father, creating a fighting space between the Gene Father and Horus.

Sanguinius had foreseen that he would die at the hands of Horus, but he was not afraid.

He was willing to die calmly just for the hope of mankind.

The blessing of the gods was so powerful that Sanguinius tried his best but barely managed to penetrate Horus's armor.

The spear was knocked away in the battle, and Horus, who had the power of the gods, easily grabbed Sanguinius' throat and lifted him up.

A hand wearing a power claw tore off one of Sanguinius' wings with a cruel look.

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The great pain made Sanguinius scream.

The misery of Sanguinius made Dorn, Russ and others angry.

They tried their best to rescue their brothers.

But countless rebels rushed forward, making them unable to move, and they could only watch everything explode.

"Sanguinius, you still have one last chance, surrender to me, and you will live."

Horus grabbed Sanguinius's other wing and showed a cruel smile.

The bones of the wing were crushed alive by him, and the power of destruction tortured his former brother.

The huge pain made Sanguinius wail, and his soul was also crushed by Horus.

The remaining Blood Angels warriors all showed uncontrollable anger at the same time and fell into a violent state.

They endured the pain of the Gene Father being tortured by the power of destruction.

"I will always spit on you, Horus." Sanguinius gave his answer in endless pain.

He is the noble son of Baal, and he once vowed to fight for the future of mankind.

Even though he had foreseen his terrible death, Sanguinius would never fear his fate.

"Then you will die."

In the desperate eyes of many loyalists, Horus suddenly used the power claw in his hand to stab Sanguinius' heart.

However, with a strong flash of light, Horus's power claw did not stabThe heart of Sanguinius was hit.

A flaming sword blocked his fatal blow.

"Little boy, you can't kill angels."

A teasing female voice came, with the same flawless white wings, and a face as handsome and charming as the Primarch.

Even though her arms were much thinner than Horus's, she blocked the blow effortlessly.

Even though he had the power of the gods, it was useless. He was blocked and could not move forward.

The female angel forced Horus back, and then kicked him with a whip kick, knocking him away directly.

The chosen one of the gods was knocked away directly and crashed into the ruins of the palace.

"Who are you?" Horus walked out of the dust and looked at the female angel who knocked him away effortlessly.

"Me? They all like to call me Holy Angel, Kesha. But I can give you a special honor, you can call me Holy Angel, spare my life.

{You think it's slow, maybe I'm too slow, I'll try to be faster, then you won't think the pace is slow.}.