Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"An extermination order has been issued for the planet Lux, Lord Euton."

The moment these words reached Ms. Yuton's ears, her hands, which were originally concentrating on reviewing documents in the central area of ​​Macragge, suddenly stopped, and the tip of the pen left an abrupt scratch on the paper.

Then, as if she had received a huge shock, she suddenly raised her head and stared at the official who came to report in front of her with sharp eyes.

"Are you sure?" Ms. Euton's voice was low and majestic, mixed with a hint of disbelief and anger. "Who applied for this extermination order?"

Facing Ms. Yuton's questioning, the official did not dare to be negligent and quickly replied: "Yes, sir. The applicant for this extermination order is Judge Issus of the Tribunal, and he will be personally responsible for the receipt of the extermination order and its subsequent use."

Hearing this answer, Ms. Yuton's face became even colder, as if a layer of frost could condense.

To her, the people living on every planet and in every corner of the vast Ultramar 500 world are her people and the compatriots of her children.

She absolutely could not tolerate the Inquisition Court's wanton trampling on the precious lives of these innocent people.

However, at this moment, as the flames of war rage, the fate of all of Ultramar hangs in the balance. All actions must be directed toward ensuring ultimate victory.

Although she was furious, Ms. Euton knew clearly that this was not the time to confront the Inquisition head-on. She had to endure it temporarily and wait until the war was over before finding the right opportunity to settle the score with them.

"Got it. Let's do this for now. Immediately dispatch all the Space Marine companies currently stationed on Macragge to carry out the mission." Euden nodded seriously, then slowly stood up and sat back behind the large desk.

However, just as she sat down, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall Space Marine captain wearing heavy armor walked in quickly.

The Space Marine Captain said solemnly: "I disagree, Lord Euden. There are already a large number of Space Marines scattered in various corners of Ultramar to participate in the battle. Our company is fully capable of staying here to protect your safety. Please allow us to stay, Lord..."

Jotun turned his head sharply, staring at the Space Marine Captain in front of him with a sharp gaze, and then shouted in a low and majestic voice: "No! Your protection is not needed here at all! There is only one thing you need to do, and that is to do your best to protect the people of Ultramar! Do you understand?"

"But, my lord..." The Space Marine Captain wanted to continue arguing.

Euton interrupted him mercilessly, raised his voice again and roared: "Stop saying but! The Zerg is now madly slaughtering countless innocent Ultramar civilians. If we can't stop them in time, more lives will be lost. Moreover, every civilian who dies at the hands of the Zerg will most likely become an outstanding warrior in our Ultramarines in the future. Therefore, the mission you shoulder is extremely important, and you must protect their lives at all costs! This is an order! Do you understand?"

"I understand, sir..." The Space Marine Captain bowed slightly, his face full of awe and helplessness. Facing the powerful and majestic Euden, he knew that he had no power to fight back, so he could only swallow the grievance in his heart and silently turned around and left the depressing office.

Yuton looked at the company commander's departing back, his chest heaving violently, and it took a long time before he gradually calmed down.

She took a deep breath, slowly walked back to the large desk, and sat down heavily.

After adjusting her mood, she cast her eyes towards the official standing upright beside her and asked again in a serious tone: "How many troops can be deployed at present? Where is the support from the empire?"

The official did not dare to be negligent and quickly replied: "At present, Lord Horus is leading the Spirit of Vengeance and its subordinates to rush here at full speed. In addition, Lord Louis's huge fleet is also moving forward with them."

Hearing the news, Yuton's tense face relaxed a little, but the worry in his eyes did not disappear.

She pondered for a moment, then decisively issued an order: "Very good, notify everyone immediately and have them take action to make comprehensive defense preparations! In addition, go and requisition all the cargo ships of the wandering merchants. No matter what, we must defend Macragge, this important strategic location!"

"Understood, sir."

Just as the entire Ultramar galaxy was immersed in a highly tense atmosphere, there was a planet being devoured crazily by a swarm of insects.

In this land, countless ragged and haggard believers gathered together to prepare for a final ceremony that would determine their survival.

The dense swarm of insects seemed endless. They swept in like a surging tide, leaving behind ruin and destruction wherever they went.

This horrific scene brought boundless despair to the people on the planet, making them feel that the end of the world had come and there was nowhere to escape.

However, just when people were about to give up all hope, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared in front of them. He loudly declared that as long as everyone believed devoutly in the great God of Hope and God of Love, he would shoulder the responsibility of saving the world.

He would walk the world dragging a huge cauldron filled with thick, delicious broth, sowing seeds of hope for every suffering soul.

Those people who were in desperate situations chose to believe the words of this mysterious man without hesitation, just like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

They devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the fanatical worship of the so-called God of Love, and were completely unaware of the terrible changes taking place in their bodies - disgusting pustules began to emerge from under the skin and gradually covered their entire bodies; at the same time, waves of strange green mist quietly spread over the entire planet, emitting a pungent and unpleasant odor.

"Seven curses, seven diseases, seven blessings!"

"Seven curses, seven diseases, seven blessings!"

"Seven curses, seven diseases, seven blessings!"

"Seven curses, seven diseases, seven blessings!"

"Seven curses, seven diseases, seven blessings!"

"Seven curses, seven diseases, seven blessings!"

"Seven curses, seven diseases, seven blessings!"

"Praise the loving Father, praise his love for all things in the world..."