"Death is our duty!"
"To carry out the Emperor's will, we will fight until death!"
Astartes from all legions knelt on one knee, placed their chainswords and power axes in front of them, and spontaneously mobilized before the battle.
They received orders from the Emperor to fight a Chaos War against the demons of the Warp.
The number of enemies is unknown, and their ethnic group is unknown.
But one thing is very clear, they are all enemies of the Empire.
The Emperor's Dream flagship turned its bow, and other ships also turned in the same direction.
"In the seven-colored night sky, sparks are burning, bright red light cuts through the sky, subspace demons, and huge storms are sweeping in."
A third eye grew out of the Astropath's forehead, and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations disturbed his mind. He observed something incredible.
Malcador still stood beside the Emperor, and tiny ice crystals condensed on the deck of the battleship.
The two people's spiritual energy continued to spread, and any movement in the subspace was under their observation.
It was the third day since the Emperor's Dream docked here. During this time, the Emperor had removed the excess parts of Primarch Zero, leaving only a perfect body.
...
Dark space, silent.
There was a sudden crisp and strange sound, which was transmitted directly to everyone's mind without any vibration.
The stable space in front of them exuded red light, and the light spread outward like a cracked mirror.
This means that the barriers of the Warp are about to be broken down, and the Chaos Daemons can emerge in large numbers at any time.
"Turn on the stasis field, turn on the energy stabilizer, turn on the genetic analyzer..."
The servitors of the Adeptus Mechanicus chant binary prayer hymns in praise of the Om Messiah!
"The bow macro cannon is charged, the light spear array begins to charge, and the rail gun adjusts its angle..."
The sophisticated instruments from Mars and Holy Terra make their own unique sounds. The promethium fuel is burning fiercely, and the powerful energy is transmitted along the pipes to all parts of the battleship.
In the laboratory, several servo skulls were suspended next to Malcador, who was wearing a robe. The liquid tank storing Original Zero was unfolded, and subsequent experiments were about to begin.
"This is?"
Malcador's wrist trembled and he raised his head suddenly, his pupils narrowed and he stared at the space that was about to be broken with red light.
That is, the fluctuation of the evil god of subspace.
"Makado, I need you to stabilize the heroic spirit in the material world and then rush to rescue immediately."
The Emperor, wearing golden armor, slowly drew out his greatsword that emitted red flames. The Astartes and the Custodes also activated their chainswords and spears of the Guard, and loaded their bolt guns.
In the M30 era, it is not surprising that the four subspace gods invaded the material world and destroyed an entire galaxy.
The next step will be a tough battle, and the Astropath has called for support from the Imperial Navy as planned.
The sound of the mirror shattering continued and intensified, and the stability of the space suddenly declined.
At this critical moment, the Emperor suddenly used psychic communication to speak to Malcador word for word.
"Remember, be sure not to let him fuse with Original Zero too early."
Snapped!
There was no time to make any more moves, and the space barrier suddenly shattered. The red figure came to the material world and instantly entered the stasis field. The movement speed finally decreased to a degree visible to the naked eye.
Immediately afterwards, a psychic shock swept through the subspace and the entire material world, centering on the broken mouth and spilling outward.
Almost at the same moment, all the astropaths and navigators rolled their eyes and fell straight up on the high platform.
The few Astartes with psychic potential were nearly incapacitated in this psychic storm.
However, compared with the material world, subspace creatures are much miserable. The impact of hitting the Wanxing Fortress from behind is still spreading, and the psychic impact of breaking the subspace barrier from the front is coming again.
Except for the overly powerful chaotic creatures, these two collisions can be said to have briefly emptied the subspace.
"For the Empire!!!"
The fully charged naval guns of the Grand Fleet unleashed their firepower crazily towards the subspace, and the orbital bombardment cannons capable of destroying planets poured straight into the subspace.
Through the rifts in the subspace, the Astartes saw various twisted creatures of chaos, and terrifying whispers sounded in their ears.
The next moment, they dissipated in the gunfire, and the entire space returned to deathly silence.
The expected boarding battle did not come, and all subspace creatures did not emerge from the cracks.
The crack created by the impact of the red light is recovering at a considerable speed.
When the rift shrank to the size of a fist, the Emperor stretched out his left hand, charged up a psychic spear and threw it into it.
He saw the Great Daemon of Khorne, which was facing two orbital bombardments, still approaching the rift rapidly.
"Wake the Astropaths and Navigators and leave this place immediately."
When the Emperor saw that the subspace rift had been completely restored, he immediately issued an order and did not intend to stay here for a moment.
"Each ship reported the current situation. Members of the Adeptus Mechanicus immediately cleared the ship of all subspace-related influences. All Imperial auxiliaries stood at their posts, and the Astartes remained vigilant until the danger was completely eliminated."
After a series of orders were issued, the Emperor's Dream flagship turned around and led the large fleet towards Terra.
It was originally thought that there would be no boarding battle in this operation and there would not be too many casualties, but everyone still underestimated the influence of the evil god on mankind.
The moment the rift opened, someone couldn't stand the subspace whispers, and almost at the same time, they swung their sharp blades at their teammates.
Bang bang bang, the sound of bolters sounded frequently in the battleship cabin. It was the Astartes executing those who were irreversibly affected by the warp.
On the other side, the Emperor arrived at the laboratory immediately wearing battle armor and being escorted by the Imperial Guard.
"The red heroic spirit from the ancient 2K era, the inheritance of new trends of ancient civilization, the multi-universe polymath, the soul of a pure-blooded human being, each item is as if it were tailor-made."
"If you want to conduct an inspection, you have to hurry up. The stasis field can't delay it for long."
Malcador leaned over and carefully observed the red figure in the stasis field, and introduced the current situation.
Using the physical body of Primarch Zero as an anchor point to summon, this heroic spirit from ancient times can exist in the current time and space, the material world.
Seeing this situation, the emperor's psychic energy instantly filled the entire laboratory, stretching Tang Ren's timeline and exploring everything unknown from his soul.
The trajectory of his life is dull. Although he lives in a war-torn world, Tang Ren's short life is not affected by it at all.
Different trends of thought, different countries, human perseverance and complexity are intertwined.
The Emperor saw their fantasies about different universes, and also saw the so-called Warhammer 40K universe.
But this is not surprising to the Emperor who has the ability to predict the future.
The future is always changing. When the future can be reflected in reality, that is the real future.
At least the future that Tang Ren knows does not exist, that is, the future has changed.
The Emperor absorbed Tang Ren's knowledge and observed his nature as a human being, and Tang Ren was also observing the Emperor in a semi-awake state. This Emperor was said to love mankind greatly.
The spiritual energy of the subspace was intertwined, and the bright red figure gradually moved closer to the emperor and began to change.
Becoming a warm sun, the bright red color is also full of tolerant love, exactly like the emperor, but with some more unique humanity.
