The farce ends in a comical way, with loyal blood being shed on the sneer of chaos.
A strange fate that no one expected was turning quietly.
The hatred forged through blood burns at this moment.
Months of time passed slowly in silence, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time was also being accumulated in the Twelfth Legion that was entrenched in the stars.
Every day, the silent Primarch reviewed thousands of recruitment permissions, and the uncontrollable rage among them was self-evident.
The hatred originating from the blood of genes cannot be repaid with endless blood.
As the leader of the Twelfth Legion, Elaine cannot tolerate any waste of her children on a meaningless battlefield: what appears before her eyes is the further provocation of the evil spirits of Chaos against the Sons of the Mountains and herself, and the further provocation from the Blood God to the Twelfth Legion. The legion’s irresolvable blood feud.
Perhaps fate has begun to change at a certain moment, but the flames of war have already been ignited by the evil whispers of the supreme sky.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the genetic flaw in the Children of the Mountains that could lead them to madness at any time originated from the Primarch.
But Elaine knew the reason deeply and clearly, and no Primarch would ever ignore it.
She wanted to pay the price for the blood god's willful peek, and she wanted to give back the madness derived from the cursed knowledge to the gods in the highest heaven.
-You want war? Then give you a war.
In an era when the Eye of Terror has not yet been fully opened and Cadia is still standing, no army from any force or race can withstand the indestructible edge of the Human Empire.
Aliens can't, mutants can't, and Chaos can't either.
The war called Salem's Conquest was just a small test. For Elaine, annihilating the tiny alien empire was not a feat at all.
The real war has begun in the sea of souls in the highest heaven.
Yes, a great new conquest lies before Elaine's eyes.
Next, her target was the entire Maelstrom Starfield shrouded in the power of Chaos. She could clearly hear the filthy and depraved whispers lingering in it all the time.
This is a chaotic place that needs to be conquered. It is the evil spirit of chaos spying and provoking the real universe.
The pursuit stemming from the treacherous destiny has become more and more urgent. For Elaine, decades of conquest of the mother planet are just the beginning and the end. In this great expedition that spreads across the galaxy to conquer aliens and recover lost worlds, the grand expedition launched towards the east side of the galaxy, which is the future extreme star field, will have her brothers to complete it, waiting for Your own will be a heavier responsibility personally given by the Lord of Humanity.
She is not afraid of the endless setbacks in the maelstrom that are impossible to conquer.
Because this dark and cruel universe is always revealing the bloody truth to the Primarch who has just returned to the Great Crusade: there is no option to escape any heavy responsibility from the beginning.
——If you want to get rid of your destined fate, then fighting against it will become a new fate.
The meaning of the mercy bestowed upon this daughter by the Lord of Mankind is to enable her to resume the responsibilities that Angron failed to undertake.
Elaine has known this from the beginning to the end. Even though she has spent decades worrying about it, there is no time for her to hesitate at this time.
It's time to face fate.
Nowadays, the foundation of the Human Empire in the Golgotan Sector is strong enough. Countless industrial factories and supply worlds have been safely guaranteed by the joint efforts of the Fourth and Twelfth Legions. Now it is time to put them into effect. Time to play.
Under the Primarch's war mobilization, countless new resource demands were continuously distributed directly to each world. The 13th Expeditionary Fleet's shadow that covered the sky seemed to have become a blood vessel linking the Golgotan sector. The forge world of Salem is its heart that constantly pulses and produces endless war resources.
At the same time, a large number of safe subspace channels have also been newly opened up under the guidance of the Star Torch. Resources from countless logistics worlds, medical worlds, and even recruitment worlds have been transported to the Golgotan sector by various transport fleets, and this The source of the order is naturally the acquiescence of the Lord of Humanity on the throne of Terra.
Perhaps he had already expected that someone should take over the conquest of the Maelstrom, but the strong support from Terra naturally showed his attitude.
The Great Crusade, which has lasted for hundreds of years and has spread to almost the entire galaxy, is nearing the end of its conquest. The Maelstrom in the center of the galaxy absolutely cannot sit idly by.
Just like the various majestic battleships and divine machines that the Forge World continues to produce under the orders of Archmagos Redjak, the companies of the Astartes of the Twelfth Legion are also expanding at an extremely fast rate. Several large battalions of Astartes rushed from the distant Nuceria, and millions of mortal auxiliaries were constantly enriching the strength of this expeditionary force.
Now, the lost human world conquered by the Primarch himself is also mobilizing for war and will soon become a new recruiting ground.
The horn of war sounded throughout the entire star sector, and countless interstellar pirates and small forces still lingering in Golgotan were silently wiped out by the unintentional actions of the behemoth of the Human Empire. The chaos of the past It had been in name only for several months - it had been completely conquered.
As the rear before the start of the Great Crusade, there are dozens of Astartes battle barges executing patrol orders on the subspace channels of each world every day. A huge team of thousands of new and old Astartes are mixed. In the chaotic galaxy, the most ruthless killings are carried out with the toughest will. Any dead world with a potential threat of chaos will be discovered at the first time, followed by the angry orders of the Primarch.
Any filthy life that still lives on it will die miserably under the chainsaw ax of the Angel of Death.
The Primarch's will spread throughout the Legion, although most Astartes were unaware of the true form of Chaos, and their mothers never explained it further.
But the hatred for the twisted things makes it unforgettable for every son of the mountains.
These Astartes always have enough anger and will to support this war, and their mother will fulfill her oath with the most thorough war.
Until the entire maelstrom will be shaken by it.
Each of them could realize that a grander expedition was about to begin, and these Astartes who yearned to conquer the stars were willing to do so.
War is the meaning of their lives.
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