Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Accompanied by countless surging shouts, countless brave and fearless rebels poured into Germania, the land that once belonged to them.

With their firm belief and tenacious fighting spirit, they shattered the once indestructible dream of the Millennium Empire.

On the battlefield filled with flames and smoke, the Space Marines marched with steady and powerful steps, advancing step by step towards the top of the Capitol.

They shone with a cold steel light, as if they were angels from the depths of the universe descended to earth.

When they finally reached the top floor of the Capitol, the golden double-headed eagle flag, a symbol of sacredness and majesty, fluttered in the wind, flying high above the ruins.

At the same time, a dozen more planets fell into the control of the empire. Although these planets were only a tiny part of the vast empire, they still had certain strategic significance and economic value because they had beautiful garden worlds.

Many brave and skilled warriors will become powerful reserve forces of the Moon Wolves Legion, fighting to defend the glory and dignity of the empire.

It is worth mentioning that the recruitment methods of the various Space Marine Legions of the Empire have undergone tremendous changes.

In the past, the scope of conscription was limited to a single planet; however, now the conscription work has been expanded to the entire galaxy and even the star region. This change has led to a geometric growth in the number of space warriors, constantly breaking historical records.

Among the many legions, the largest one is the Word Bearers led by Lorgar.

The Word Bearers Legion has thousands of planets for conscription.

Every year, these worlds send hundreds of thousands of brave and fearless soldiers to the Legion.

And within this massive legion, the warriors known as Space Marines are renowned for their unparalleled loyalty.

"Well, this guy named BJ is really outstanding! Although he is a little older, his superb fighting skills are truly amazing. If we ignore his own physical fitness, his personal fighting skills alone are absolutely outstanding. Even if we exclude the physical differences after the transformation, he can easily defeat the Space Marine recruits who have just joined the Legion." Abaddon stared at the latest report in front of him, his eyes flashing with excitement and admiration.

Then he turned around and shouted loudly to Locke beside him.

However, in the face of Abaddon's passionate call, Loken seemed unusually calm.

He still stood there quietly, holding the report tightly in his hand, without even glancing at Abaddon, and simply responded: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Father has already noticed this person. As long as he can receive adequate training and accumulate more practical experience, he may really be able to become a top fighter who is not inferior to any of us in the future."

After saying that, Locke continued to concentrate on the report in his hand, as if nothing in the outside world could disturb him in the slightest.

After the Empire conquered the planet, a Grand Sage of the Mechanicum was in charge of the planet's technology recovery work, and a planetary governor who was qualified by the Inquisition was also assigned to the planet.

At this time, the rebels on this planet have not yet realized that life after being ruled by the Empire will be much more difficult than before. The Human Empire has always implemented a system of equality for all, and everyone is a consumable to the Empire.

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"Blade, why didn't you go to support the Supreme Clan when they were killed..."

At this moment, Blade's body was pressed down on the icy deck by two burly members of the Supreme Guard who were as strong as iron towers.

His face was pressed against the hard ground, and he felt the coolness seeping through his skin and into his bones.

Not far away, Xingji and Huigui were not spared either. They were also closely guarded by a dozen fully armed Nova soldiers and could not move at all.

"Tell me, what kind of guilt should I bear for failing to protect the Supreme Race?" A majestic voice sounded. The person who spoke was wearing a gorgeous robe, and his identity was obviously a member of the extremely noble Supreme Race.

He stared down at Ren who was lying on the ground, his eyes revealing a chilling indifference and determination.

As this question was asked, the surroundings fell into deathly silence for a moment, but then a deafening shout suddenly broke out: "Execution!" "Execution!" "Execution!" These shouts were like surging waves, rising and falling, echoing in the warship.

Countless Supreme Guards and Nova Soldiers who were watching on the sidelines responded one after another, their faces filled with anger and hatred, as if they couldn't wait to cut the body into pieces.

Amid the clamor, Ren raised his head with difficulty, his eyes flashing with determination. Despite being in a desperate situation, he still faced the sharp gaze of the Supreme Clan member without fear.

"No. We, the Supreme Tribe, have always adhered to a policy of appeasement. When dealing with those who have made mistakes, we hope that they can repent and atone for their sins." An extremely charming voice came from under the mask of the Supreme Tribe.

This sound seemed to contain some mysterious magic, which was slowly penetrating Ren's skin and gradually eroding his brain.

"Yes... to your lord..." Ren felt that his thinking was becoming increasingly slow, as if he had completely lost control of his body.

Then, he knelt on his knees and responded softly in an almost mechanical tone.

"Go, Blade! Lead your fleet and launch a fierce attack on the Human Empire..." As the low and majestic command of the Supreme Tribe slowly dissipated, the members of the Supreme Guard standing on both sides of Blade put away their weapons one after another, giving Blade a chance to finally prop up his shaky body again.

"Blade! How are you!?"

Xingji rushed to Ren's side and quickly helped him to the corner.

Huigui also hurried to Ren's side, and then shook Ren's shoulders vigorously, trying to wake him up.

"What's up! Blade! Blade!"

Xingji shook Ren's head vigorously, but Ren just kept repeating four words: "Jiankang always wins... Jiankang always wins... "

"What…………"

After hearing the four words that Ren said, Xingji asked back in disbelief.

"It's time, for the future of Nova..."

Ren's voice slowly died down, and then he slowly stood up with the help of the wall, and answered with a firm look in his eyes.

(Today is the author’s birthday. To show my loyalty, I ordered a golden double-headed eagle cake. Thank you to all the readers who have read this book. May your souls travel through the Warhammer world in your next life. Hehehe)