Astartes are weapons born for war.
From the moment they were born, they belonged to war.
This is true from the structure of their body organs to their souls.
Their tenacious will and brains, and even everything on them, are specially designed to adapt to the battlefield.
Guilliman once considered that after entering the era of peace, he would let his Ultramarines Legion transfer to administrative or clerical positions.
In this way, it can be regarded as a good destination.
But Guilliman himself knew that most of the legion soldiers actually had no way to adapt to that kind of life.
War is their best destination.
Only the day of death is the final end.
"If the legion really enters the multiverse empire, will their organization and fighting methods be preserved as well?"
Volkan asked.
Sheng Haoge valued him very much and gave him a lot of war information in private.
He even commanded several battles to destroy the Eldar.
From those battles, it can be seen that the Astartes Legion may not be able to adapt to the war in the multiverse.
It's like asking a group of primitive people to fight an information war.
"These must be changed." The Emperor said, "Nothing can remain unchanged. Accepting the shaping of the times is the key. We need to deal with those human civilizations that are unwilling to obey science and reason and are immersed in their own world."
"The Astartes Legion will be given priority to be deployed in the three-dimensional universe war that humans are most adapted to. Of course, the more terrible war depends on your performance. The military command will evaluate whether you are qualified and have the mentality to participate in the war."
"Of course, all this is voluntary. If your offspring does not want to join the war again, he can enter the subsidiary universe and live out his life in peace."
Hearing the words of the Emperor, Guilliman, Dorn and others nodded.
"Come on, we have many important things to decide. We need to learn the knowledge of the Multiverse Empire and make our own changes according to the style of the Multiverse Empire."
The Emperor said to his Primarch sons.
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The planet Carnia is an expanding red giant.
Since ancient times, it has been burning alone in the empty and lonely universe.
It has no family of its own, no dust clouds to serve it, and no clusters of meteorite belts surrounding it.
It is like a lonely old man who spends his life alone in the long universe.
A desolate and lonely star.
If there were no humans, it would not even have a descendant who could bask in his glory.
In the golden age of human rise, the adventurous human ancestors set out from Terra.
They noticed this lonely star.Because of its special subspace node, the ancestors of mankind built more than a hundred giant satellite cities here.
The residents of those cities prospered relying on the busy subspace routes.
After the Great Crusade, it was taken back by the Empire.
During the Horus Heresy, they suffered heavy casualties for resisting Horus.
However, their tragic fate is not over yet.
The Primarch of the Word Bearers Legion, Lorgar, who escaped outside, took control of this place.
The death of the gods hit Lorgar hard.
He spent his whole life running for his beliefs and looking for the so-called gods.
Originally, he believed in his father, the Emperor.
The legendary man who proposed and launched the Great Crusade.
But his piety did not get any reward, but only anger.
The Emperor's anger fell on the perfect city he carefully built.
He ordered the Thirteenth Legion under Guilliman to destroy the Perfect City.
After this, Lorgar chose the Warp Gods to believe in.
Helped them plan Horus's rebellion, which led to the war that tore the galaxy apart.
And the intervention of the Multiverse Empire made the gods' plan completely bankrupt.
Those gods who claimed to be eternal were all reduced to ashes under human artillery fire.
This was a heavy blow to Lorgar.
Everything he believed in, in the end, was nothing but an illusion.
After the failure of the gods, Lorgar had nowhere to go.
Even the Eye of Terror that he had originally planned could not go.
The Eye of Terror is also gradually fading.
Those star fields have also been recaptured by the real universe.
Without the gods, the Warp and reality will reach a balance.
The Eye of Terror, which was born from the God of Desire, could no longer be maintained.
"The gods are dead." Lorgar said to himself as he looked at the expanding red giant.
After a while, Erebus, who had participated in the planning of Horus's rebellion, hurried in.
"My lord, a wave was detected. It seems that the First Legion is coming."
"Punishment for traitors? I thought Russ would come." Lorgar said expressionlessly.
When he learned that the gods had perished, Lorgar knew that his doomsday was coming.
"Gather all the descendants." Lorgar said.
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Accompanied by a crack that burst into light, it was opened.
The Indomitable Truth, which had been remodeled by the Multiverse Empire technology, emerged from the illusion.
This ship could have used the jump technology provided by the Multiverse Empire to jump between stars.
In order to track down the Primarchs who escaped during the Horus Heresy, Lion chose to travel in the Warp.
The jump technology is only available to the loyal side, and the enemy still uses the backward Warp navigation.
In order to find their traces, Lion had toWe can start from the subspace.
"We have entered the physical space." Staness shouted on the Cambridge platform with guardrails.
His bionic eye made a slight sound, and the built-in intelligent module was helping him lock and confirm the optical field of view, allowing him to read the data in the vast universe.
On the front platform deck below him, Cambridge personnel connected to many positions talked to each other, sharing and updating the data in the physical space with their own mechanical parts.
Stannis turned and looked at the owner of the ship, Ryan.
Ryan sat on a huge chair covered with inscriptions, like a shadow in the corner of the wide bridge.
Hearing Staness's words, Ryan turned around.
He could see a hint of red light emanating from the silver-gray bionic eye of the serving captain.
At Ryan's feet, a dark angel warrior lay.
The helmet of the deceased had been removed, and the Hydra tattoo on his neck could be seen.
That is the symbol of the Alpha Legion.
They are always used to lurking in various legions, and Ryan has always known it.
But he never paid attention to it until this pursuit mission required chasing the Alpha Legion's Primarch, and he found out the other party.
From the memory in the other party's brain, unravel the cocoon and find information that can be used.
Controlling the brain is a very easy thing for the multiverse empire.
No matter how well the Alpha Legion soldiers have been trained, everything they do is useless in the face of absolute technology.
No matter how hard the primitive people train, they will be easily slaughtered by warriors wearing armor and holding sharp blades.
This is the gap between the times, and the final outcome cannot be changed by personal will.
Ryan got what he wanted.
Omega is lurking in the Word Bearers Legion.
Just right, two at a time.
After this battle, we can return to Terra.
I guess the other brothers are still discussing how to rebuild on Terra.
When the time comes, I will return with glory and envy them to death.
Lian looked at the main display screen of the projection, and the entire galaxy was fully armed.
From the holographic projection, he could see the interplanetary defense lines and minefields, and the star fortresses and turrets warming up their weapons.
See the remaining fleet of the rebel legion suddenly turn to welcome their sudden arrival.
"Hunting time." Ryan whispered, stood up, and issued a war order "Paralyze their weapons and let them know that any resistance is hopeless."
"Understood." Stannis said.
If it were in the past, even a crippled space warrior would be very dangerous.
We must go all out and treat it with caution.
But now the times have changed.
After launching the interference, the rebels fell into despair.
Their warships lost power, and the preheated weapon platforms and defense towers were cut off from power.
The entire satelliteThe city cluster returned to the primitive age, a primitive age without any high-tech.
Only those rebel fighters who made preparations in advance and cut off from the main network could use his warships.
There was only the most basic communication between them, and all other data transmissions were gone.
Under the attack of the Empire's loyalists, they did not even dare to connect the built-in Thinker system to the Internet, otherwise the loyalists could paralyze any ship with the weird network technology.
Originally, the rebels used demons to fight, but with the fall of the gods, the demons were also cleared out by humans.
The barriers of the universe were strengthened, and the demons could no longer enter the real universe.
In short, they could only wait to die.
The First Legion easily controlled all the ships.
The landing battle was even smoother.
The last rebel fighters of the Word Bearers Legion were forced into the octagonal orbital temple that they had not yet completed.
Lion kicked open the heavy door of the twisted orbital temple, and the warriors of the First Legion swarmed in.
Lorgar was sitting on the throne in the hall, watching his brother coming to arrest him.
".ˇ Your game is over, Lorgar." Lion looked at Lorgar on the throne and whispered.
"So what? Do you feel happy to submit to that tyrant? Or do you feel excited to submit to the so-called multiverse empire? You sold the universe to those people, what can you get?"
Lorgar stood up, holding a hideous hammer in one hand, and the hammer was engraved with layers of overlapping but intertwined golden sigils.
In his other hand, he held an ancient war club, and the dead gods were depicted on the club.
"I got the opportunity to beat you guys who betrayed your oath. You betrayed humanity." Lion drew out his sword and pressed the activation rune.
"Those mortals who can accept all the humiliation of body and personality with just a little water and food?"
Lorgar pulled up a trembling slave from the side, whose body had been oppressed to the extreme by the heavy work.
The shameful traitor was so powerful that he almost tore the poor slave's limbs off from the joints.
The slave looked painful, but dared not make any sound.
The anger in his eyes was no different from that of a corpse, and he had lost all consciousness.
Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly, and could imagine what these slaves had suffered.
Compared to the Multiverse Empire, they did too little for the civilians who should have been protected by them.
"You will always be a slave, Lorgar. You cannot realize the potential of your people and will only flatter those seemingly powerful monsters. You will be sent back to Terra and receive the punishment you deserve in front of the mortals you always look down upon."
Lion said.
Lorgar whispered, "I feel sorry for you. We were born to rule them and listen to the instructions of God.Lead, arrange those fools. And you have raised those poor people to a higher position than you. "
"You have no respect for your people, but you are pious to those creatures who only fool others. You are the pathetic one."
Lian did not intend to say anything more to this twisted brother.
He rushed forward directly.
Many dark angel warriors also opened fire together.
The incomplete Word Bearers tried to launch a counterattack, but the weapons and equipment of the dark angel warriors were generally superior and more advanced than theirs.
After a burst of gunfire and fighting, many rebel warriors had been captured.
Only Lorgar was left.
He stood alone in front of the throne, looking at Lion.
This is a duel between brothers.
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