Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Commissar! Look!" A cry broke the silence, and Hank and the other officers focused their attention on the huge iron door in front of them. They saw that the heavy iron door was being eroded by the power of the subspace, and blue psychic energy poured in through the cracks in the door like a tide.

Hank immediately realized that danger was approaching, and he issued a battle order without hesitation: "Get ready for battle!" Just as he finished speaking, the iron gate was suddenly pushed open by a powerful force.

The blue psychic flame burned fiercely, and the iron gate gradually melted into molten iron under the high temperature.

The several-meter-thick iron gate slowly disappeared, and one Tzeentch demon after another walked out from the darkness behind the gate.

"Fire!" Hank shouted loudly, issuing attack orders to the surrounding soldiers. The first to attack were the Wolf Spider automatic turrets, which were erected high up, and dense shells spewed out with the emperor's anger.

"Fire! For the Emperor!" the soldiers shouted in unison, their weapons spewing out flames.

As Hank's voice rang out, other soldiers took up their combat positions one after another, and then pushed various heavy weapons into the positions.

Ruby-colored beams of light shuttled between the corridors, and the Tzeentch demons and corrupted mortal soldiers that were hit fell one after another. The dense beams of light turned them into a pile of minced meat.

However, the enemy's attacks did not stop, and more dangers were gradually emerging.

As several Tzeentch fire demons emerged from the blue smoke, raging flames spewed out from their hideous mouthparts.

Dozens of soldiers had no time to dodge and were instantly engulfed by the flames.

The high temperature turned their bodies into ashes in the blink of an eye, and the Astra Militarum were torn into pieces amidst shrill screams.

"Be careful! To the right!" someone shouted.

A Tzeentch demon controlled the Warp spell and pounced on the Astra Militarum.

The bodies of dozens of Astra Militarum soldiers were twisted and deformed in an instant, and then their bodies were forcibly separated.

"No! This is impossible! My hand is broken!" a soldier shouted in horror.

"How could this happen? My hand is broken, but I don't feel any pain! How is this possible!" another soldier also screamed in disbelief.

The bodies of these Astra Militarum soldiers who were attacked by psychic spells were ruthlessly cut open, and what terrified them most was that even though their bodies were broken, they did not feel the slightest pain.

"Focus on that monster!"

Following this roar, dozens of Marines raised their grenade launchers and dense bombs poured towards the Tzeentch wizard like raindrops.

Waves of blood exploded on the body of the Tzeentch wizard, but just before he died, he released powerful psychic power.

The bodies of those soldiers disturbed by the psychic spells exploded in an instant, and their body fragments turned into deadly sparks. Once these sparks came into contact with anyone, an unextinguishable flame would immediately be ignited, instantly sweeping across the body of the person who came into contact with it, until he was burned to ashes.

"These monsters! How can there be such terrifying things in the universe!"

Hank held the flag tightly in his left hand and the bolter in his right hand, and fought back without hesitation. In just a moment, two more Tzeentch demons fell under his gun.

"For the Emperor! Stand your ground!"

While Hank was fighting bravely, he was also running back and forth in the position to supervise the battle. He had to make sure that no one fled out of fear.

"Grenade!"

A melta grenade appeared in the hands of a sergeant, who then threw it hard into the group of demons.

With a loud bang, several demons were melted by the heat.

"Hot melt is still the best. Two more!"

As the sergeant spoke, he took two black melta grenades from the hands of his friendly soldiers and threw them forward.

"careful!"

Suddenly, a dazzling blue psychic energy gushed out from the depths of the battleship like a torrent, instantly submerging the entire battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, including the sergeant just now, thousands of soldiers and dozens of Wolf Spider automatic cannons were completely evaporated in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

"God Emperor..." Hank stared blankly at the scene in front of him, holding tightly in his hand a half-arm, which was the arm he accidentally tore off when he was helping a wounded soldier. At this moment, he was completely at a loss, and his mind was blank.

"What on earth just happened?" Hank said to himself with wide eyes and a face full of horror. At this moment, he witnessed with his own eyes that the wounded soldier lying on the ground was directly evaporated by a mysterious and powerful beam of light. At the same time, most of the positions of the Audis Regiment were instantly reduced to ashes.

Just as everyone was stunned, an extremely huge figure slowly crawled out from the dark lower deck.

It turned out to be a creepy vortex beast! It had countless thick and ferocious tentacles and a body that was too huge to describe.

Wherever the Whirlpool Beast appears, it brings endless mutation and madness.

Within the monster's body, a sphere filled with the power of the warp is firmly embedded.

This sphere is like a ball of constantly boiling chaotic magic, constantly distorting and changing everything around it.

"Don't...don't..."

One after another, the Astra Militarum soldiers could not resist Tzeentch's corruption. A horn grew on their foreheads, then their skin turned dark blue, and then eyes grew one after another on their faces.

Horrible changes were occurring in the battlefield. One after another, the Astra Militarum soldiers transformed into Chaos Eggs, and then attacked the friendly soldiers around them.

"No, don't kill me!"

"Help me! Help me!"

Screams rang out in the battlefield, and one soldier after another was being devoured by the power of the subspace.

Those soldiers wearing CMC power armor were equally powerless in the face of the contamination of the Warp. The power of the Warp distorted their flesh and blood, and then their flesh and blood merged with the power armor they wore.

Countless Marines turned into Chaos Eggs, and then struggled to pounce on their companions around them.

"Join the God of Wisdom..."

"Join you paralysis!"

As Hank spoke, he shot a bullet through the head of a corrupted Marine, and blue blood flowed out of the head that was integrated with the helmet.

"damn it…………"

Hank covered his wound and looked at the increasing number of enemies. At this time, only one in ten soldiers around him were left, and the Audisius First Regiment was once again in desperate situation.

"Old Political Commissar... I'm here..."

Hank pointed his bolt pistol at the countless demons rushing towards him, but at this time he was unable to lift his weapon due to his injuries.

The mortal bolter in his hand looked like a lumberjack gun to Hank, and he could only lift it with difficulty.

"Come on... monsters..."

Hank's arm holding the gun was shaking, and suddenly a pair of big hands grabbed his arm.

"Hank, don't shake the gun."