"victory."
"This is the mission entrusted to the Twelfth Legion by the Imperial Truth and the Great Crusade, and it is the only beacon of hope at the end of our hazy and unspeakable destiny."
"At the end of the warp veil is our only and eternal battlefield."
"The first hundred years have passed. You have achieved enough glory and victory, my children."
"But it's not enough... not nearly enough."
"The Great Crusade needs more victories, the Imperium of Man needs more victories in this war against time."
"My father, the Lord of Mankind, has entrusted me with an unparalleled responsibility."
"At the end of time, there are unimaginable enemies waiting for us to conquer."
"At the end of our destiny, there is an unimaginable destiny waiting for us to change."
“His presence is incomprehensible, His presence is inconquerable.”
“From the moment we step toward the stars, His presence has subtly appeared around us.”
"His laughter in the long river of time has already penetrated into each of us..."
"suffering."
"This is the inevitable fate I know."
"I never ask for more from a change in destiny, and I never crave for a greedy perfect ending."
"——Just like my father, the emperor of mankind, he once vowed to bear all the suffering for mankind."
"I just want to fight alongside my heirs."
"I just want to change the regrets that haven't happened yet."
"Eight hundred years of war have unfolded before our eyes, my sons."
"In the distant future, there is only war."
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The war horn from the Brass Fortress echoed across the endless scorched earth, and the long and dull roar like thunder was accompanied by countless crazy and bloodthirsty war cries. The original anger from the Blood God burned in it, Khorne The hatred that the divine domain was invaded made the churning sea of blood boil even more.
In response, the sun-blocking expedition fleet rode the bloody wind and waves slowly towards the Khorne demon army that was reclaiming the mountains and seas. The buzzing of the macro-cannons and light spears became more and more harsh in the drums on the eve of the war, even though The laws of physics no longer exist at this moment, but this fleet, capable of conquering any dirty empire and twisted aliens, is still moving slowly under the firm will of mankind.
Yes, the corruption and corruption originating from the subspace seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and Geller's position was also lifted amidst the wails of the navigators. Only endless courage could replace the cowardice and panic in everyone's hearts.
The pale golden brilliance burst out from the stalwart figure standing on the bridge. The war declaration from the Primarch has linked the hearts of every individual together. What permeated in the cold tone was a message that spanned tens of millions of years. With her perseverance, anyone can get the comfort and courage born from her heart in her gilded eyes burning with the fire of war, and the scorched earth entities of the Khorne realm that the fleet passed through are also in Elaine's mind. Replaced by hot red sand, the brass runes of Khorne have been erased and replaced by the Imperial Aquila.
It was obvious that the horn of war had sounded, and a crazy war that could drain anyone's blood appeared before the eyes of the Blood God.
He was very satisfied.
Even the endless rage of the past was constantly calmed down by bloodthirsty. What appeared before His eyes was not a great war of revenge, but more like the unique charm of a precious treasure.
Even though the realm of the Blood God is bleeding profusely, the severe pain has penetrated the past and the future, leaving a real scar on the skull seat.
It was definitely not the cowardice and luck of Skarbrand when he was bewitched by the Lord of Change, but the precious courage shown when facing the unimaginable horror of the Throne of Khorne.
At this moment, He had already seen the outcome of this war.
In the gratified roar of the Destruction Power, the demon army of Khorne obtained the sacred will from the skull throne.
The wave of destruction created by blood and madness began to attack these filthy humans who invaded the realm of Khorne.
…
Countless amounts of iron rain were thrown to the scorched earth. Thousands of Astartes legions and huge Titan machines quickly rushed to the battlefield paved with corpses, accompanied by dozens of others. Hundreds of millions of mortal auxiliaries.
They almost used their lives to resist the demonic attack. The roaring chainsaws and the dull sounds of broken bones and flesh echoed in the noisy and crazy battlefield almost all the time. Through the meat grinder composed of demigods and mortals, there was a steady stream of meat. They tore apart space in this crazy wave of demons, just to cover the positions behind them that were providing nourishment to the front line at all times.
From the moment they entered the realm of Khorne, the technical priests from the Mechanical Pagan Cult began to build the position of the Human Empire on this scorched earth of this alien world under the desperate cover of countless vanguard armies. A river of blood flowed in their forge. , the ancient STC production lines and huge factories stand on the Hill of Bones under the watchful eye of the Blood God. The huge artillery positions used for cover are also constantly established under the will of the Primarch. The perfect depth and deadly intensive artillery fire symbolize her. Long preparations for this war, and the most critical anti-psionic Blackstone beacon - it revealed the end of the warp lane to the logistics fleet from the Golgotan sector.
The roars of macro cannons and light spears tore through the endless demon army from time to time.
Every moment, blood is thrown to the scorched earth, and every moment, demons or humans become part of the Bone Hill.
At this moment, the expedition fleet no longer separates each other's high and low. No matter what their future fate is, the genetic primarch named Elaine has already linked their fates together.
When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.
A perfect tacit understanding that has never been seen before has been formed in this huge force originating from the Human Empire, whether it is the various infantry of the mortal auxiliary army, the brave Titan pilots, or the Aspen who is flowing with the blood of the Primarch. Tate, their hearts are connected with each other at this moment. The title of battle brothers is no longer only circulated among demigods. Their will and fighting spirit are connected with each other in front of the devil's blade, and the burden of blood and pain is completely eliminated at this moment. Become everyone's anger and fighting spirit against the blasphemous existence in front of them.
Although everyone knows they are about to deal with something unspeakable and twisted, that is exactly what they will face during the grand and century-long Great Crusade.
The Emperor and the Imperial Truth from humanity have illuminated the future, and no one will be frightened by the twisted and dirty alien things in front of them.
Because for the human empire, only war is their eternal fuel.
Sacrifice is the cornerstone of empire.
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