The Raven Guard is a regiment that specializes in guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines and rapid response to enemy strategic actions.

The Legion Astartes, created for the Great Crusade, is serial numbered 19.

During the Horus Heresy, the Raven Guard was nearly destroyed by the traitors in the Battle of Isstvan V.

With the hard work of Corax and many Raven Guards, they finally survived and waited for reinforcements.

The Raven Guard suffered heavy losses in that battle, and only a small number of warriors survived.

Afterwards, Corax tried to rebuild the legion, but was destroyed by the Alpha Traitor Legion, resulting in failure.

After the advent of the Multiverse Empire, the Ministry of Science optimized the design of this legion.

The influence of Corax was eliminated, and the transformation of loyalty to humanity and the survival of the race as the highest mission was added.

This transformation is not only carried out by the Raven Guard.

Instead, all the Astartes Legions have undergone similar transformations.

Astartes is the most perfect soldier and a sharp sword that can deter the enemy.

But if this sharp sword falls into the hands of the enemy, it will be very bad.

For this reason, all warriors must add a safety net.

The tragedy of Horus's rebellion must be prevented from happening again.

Let them take the survival of the human race as the highest purpose, rather than glory and loyalty.

The Raven Guard likes to use the enemy's weaknesses to sabotage and infiltrate from the inside.

They are one of the best candidates for the Infiltrator Plan.

In addition, the Empire will train a group of special intelligence personnel for infiltration operations.

The two must work closely together to ensure that humans obtain the core data of the Lord God Space.

So as to know what terrible things happened to the lost civilization of mankind.

The order of war was issued from the Military Strategic Command and transmitted to the training world exclusive to the Raven Guard.

After the Horus Heresy, the Astartes Legion was incorporated into the Empire's defense system.

All the Astartes Legion underwent a series of transformations.

Given their more powerful capabilities, and with the help of various high-tech equipment, the combat power of the Raven Guard has also soared.

Became a true shadow.

As the war order was conveyed, the warriors of the Raven Guard Legion also came from all directions, gathered together, and waited for the enemy's attack.

With the help of the mechanical priests, these warriors have been equipped with the latest models of combat armor.

Compared with their previous armor, these armors are the difference between heaven and earth.

The previous power armor was like a toy, not worth mentioning in front of the new armor.

Many warriors gathered in the square, and they discussed the battle in a low voice.

The wars that the Multiverse Empire participated in were far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The enemies that the Astartes Legion needs to contend with are no longer the same as before.The enemies we are familiar with.

More bizarre and more difficult to understand.

For this reason, their armor is even more powerful, and has even become a concept of existence.

These armors will ensure their victory and guarantee the interests of the human beings in the multiverse.

The noisy discussion continued until a dark shadow walked out of the corner.

He has pale skin, black hair, no whites in his eyes, only black pupils.

Against the pale skin, he looks like a devil from hell.

Even with weirdness and horror, this figure has a charm that makes people want to kneel down and surrender.

He is Corax, the original body of the Raven Guard, the supreme commander, and the commander of this war.

"My lord, the strategic department has sent an order, this is our war goal〃¨."

The first captain walked up, and the window suspended in front of him was jumping with data and text.

The window also has a special mark of the Military Strategy Department of the Multiverse Empire, indicating that this is a legitimate military action authorized by the leader.

Corax did not speak, but just clicked it.

The captain of the first company stepped back respectfully, leaving time for the Primarch to think.

Corax is not in the Legion all the time.

All Astartes need to learn.

Even the Primarchs need to follow the Emperor to learn the ideas and concepts of the Multiverse Human Empire.

Corax learned the application of various weapons, various tactics and enemy strategy analysis in the military academy of Tiangong.

Each Primarch is an amazing existence for the students.

They are born for war, and anything related to war will become extremely easy and simple in their hands.

Even in the Multiverse Empire where genetic technology is so popular, the talents possessed by the Primarchs of War are still amazing.

"Disrupt the main god space and seize the core database of the main god space as much as possible."

Corax whispered the main task of this war.

"Yes, we need to seize the core database by any means necessary. It will be related to the strategic deployment of the empire in the next stage. If we can get the core database of the main god space, humans will take fewer detours."

The first captain said.

He always speaks very cautiously.

Even though he has joined the Dark Raven Guard Corps for the longest time, he still remains humble.

He has never expressed any demands with his qualifications.

"Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Since we already have a target group, let's go and get rid of them as soon as possible."

Corax said. "We need to let those guys know that shadows are terrifying. Return to your posts, brothers, and let them see the wrath of humanity."

The captain bowed his head respectfully, "We will definitely fulfill our mission."

The other soldiers also cheered.

They left towards the light gate.

The Imperial Military Strategy Department will send them to where they should go.

Crush those damn alien civilizations.

All reincarnations will experience war and resistance everywhere.

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The main god space is vast and boundless, with stars and floating islands suspended.

These stars and floating islands are where the reincarnations live.

They will continue to carry out the task of universe strategy, and of course there will be moments of rest.

A magnificent floating island stretches for tens of thousands of miles, vast and boundless, and its surface area is no less than that of the star world.

Here lives a reincarnation organization, the Demon Sect.

Somewhere on the island, the noise of hammers hitting chisels and chisels hitting stones echoed.

The skinny slaves are doing their best to build a palace for their masters.

The samsara monks in Taoist robes watched all this, with no mercy in their eyes.

These are the indigenous slaves captured from various universes.

They have no personality and rights.

They are only worthy of being consumable flesh and blood workers for the samsara monks who are high above them.

This is certainly not simply for the purpose of building some palaces, but to collect the fear and despair of these slaves and use them to refine magic weapons.

The oppression of the indigenous people is everywhere in the main god space.

Some terrible demon cultivators even collect hundreds of thousands or millions of slaves and use them to practice their magic skills.

Greedily absorb the pain and despair of these people.

Continuously squeeze their spirits and bodies.

Until they become idiots or brain dead, they will be thrown to be food for monsters.

Some are even minced directly and used as food for other slaves.

It formed a perfect closed loop without any waste.

The Reincarnator was patrolling the magnificent construction site around him, and the Six Demon Banners, a top-grade magic weapon he had refined, were constantly absorbing the despair of the slaves.

Every time they absorbed a strand of it, the faces of the slaves turned a little paler.

In the long run, the consequences can be imagined.

A slave fell down, almost dying.

But the cultivator in charge of guarding him had no sympathy. He raised his hand and the slave was grabbed out of thin air.

".ˇ Such a lazy and disgusting guy should not live in this world."

Just after he finished speaking, the cultivator felt something in his heart and turned his head to look.

He found nothing, only a black shadow passing by in the distance, and there was nothing unusual.

His spiritual sense did not sound an alarm, and nothing could disappear without a trace under the spiritual sense and protective formation of the cultivator.

It should be because I was too tired from practicing during this period, and I had hallucinations.

Thinking of this, the reincarnationist looked at the slave worker who was caught in the air and showed a cold smile.

HereLife is too boring, we need to find some fun.

The best way is to combine work and rest.

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