Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Look up at the sky! What's that? Oh my God! That's our star port!" An exclamation broke the originally tense and silent atmosphere. Countless Nova soldiers who were waiting on the ground raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

They opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with astonishment and disbelief.

These young soldiers thought that their carefully constructed, impregnable defenses were enough to withstand the fierce offensive of the Space Marines, but the scene before their eyes was far beyond their imagination.

The starport, which was originally floating steadily in orbit, suddenly lost control for some unknown reason and rushed straight towards the surface of the planet like a wild horse.

This behemoth is thousands of kilometers in size, like a huge meteorite, tearing through the atmosphere with the force of thunder.

Its surface rubbed violently with the air, and instantly ignited a raging flame, as if a giant burning fireball was streaking across the sky.

"Quick! Activate the shield position immediately! All soldiers quickly retreat to the air-raid shelter!" The officer in the position shouted orders at the top of his lungs.

His voice sounded particularly abrupt and urgent in the noisy and chaotic battlefield, but it was too late at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the huge wreckage of the star port whizzed past, and the shadow that covered the sky was like a boundless black net, covering the entire surface of the planet.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a deafening sound, the entire planet seemed to tremble violently.

In an instant, a cloud of dust that covered the sky and the sun suddenly rose from the ground, sweeping in all directions like a violent sandstorm.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion sounded, and the sound was like millions of giant beasts roaring at the same time, which was terrifying.

The raging flames were like the gaping bloody mouth of a devil, engulfing several prosperous cities in an instant at lightning speed.

The streets that were once bustling with traffic and people were now engulfed in flames. Countless soldiers on standby in the city did not have time to react before they were reduced to ashes in the blazing sea of ​​fire, without even a trace left.

The air was filled with a strong and pungent burnt smell. The originally fresh oxygen was burned out in the blink of an eye, and was replaced by scorching flames and billowing smoke.

The positions of the Nova Soldiers, who were on high alert and ready to resist the attack of the Space Marines, were the first to suffer the brunt of this disaster.

Countless huge and powerful war machines were helpless in the face of the powerful shock wave. They were blown up high like kites with broken strings, and then fell heavily in the distance, turning into piles of twisted and deformed scrap metal.

Even the soldiers hiding in the sturdy air-raid shelters were not spared. The terrifying high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees quickly penetrated the soil, turning the air-raid shelters they were in into terrifying giant steamers.

After just a few seconds, these rising star soldiers struggled in agony under the extremely high temperature, and eventually turned into pools of melted meat, which was a horrible sight.

However, this nightmarish destruction had just begun.

The powerful shock wave generated by the star port collision was like a violent hurricane, ruthlessly sweeping across an entire vast continent on the surface of the planet.

The destructive power was jaw-dropping. Almost 80 percent of the military equipment was instantly turned into scrap metal. Solid buildings also collapsed and disintegrated in an instant, turning into ruins.

After repeated confirmation that everything was going smoothly as planned, the battle-hardened Angron had a grim look on his face, and behind him followed a group of well-trained and fearless Space Marine landing troops.

They are about to launch a thrilling landing operation, aiming directly at the heart of the enemy on this land.

"Can this really be considered an extermination order? What do you think?" someone muttered in a low voice.

Another person responded nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter what it's called, as long as it can effectively strike the enemy."

At this time, Kahn led his elite team steadily towards the Thunderhawk gunboat parked not far away. At the same time, in another gunboat, Sergeant Miller was proudly showing off his power to the soldiers around him.

"3! 2! 1!" With the exciting countdown, dozens of Thunderhawk gunboats whizzed out like arrows, emitting dazzling tail flames that cut through the sky. Then, hundreds of airdrop chambers poured down from the interior of the huge warship like dense raindrops.

Under this overwhelming attack, the assault vanguard led by Angron himself was like an extremely sharp sword, piercing straight into the enemy's command center on this planet.

This tactic of concentrating all forces on striking at the enemy headquarters first is a classic and proven tactic used by the World Eaters and all other Space Marine Legions.

By quickly paralyzing the enemy's command system, you can effectively cause the enemy's morale to drop and the army to fall into chaos and disorder. In this way, subsequent operations to defeat them one by one can more easily achieve victory.

Accompanied by a dazzling flash of fire and a deafening roar, the first airdrop capsule smashed into the surface of the planet like a meteorite, raising billowing smoke and dust.

This earth-shaking scene seemed like an ominous signal, foreshadowing that an extremely brutal battle for the planet was about to begin.

The Nova Soldiers who had barely survived the devastated wasteland had not yet recovered from the loud noise and vibration when they were met with an unexpected and fierce attack from the Space Marines.

These Space Marines approached quickly like ghosts, and the grenade launchers in their hands spewed out deadly flames.

Each explosive bomb contained huge energy, easily tearing apart the fragile body of the Nova Soldier.

Often, just one explosive bomb is enough to blow several defenseless Nova soldiers into pieces.

However, for those new star soldiers wearing sturdy combat uniforms, ordinary bomb attacks may not kill them immediately.

But the Space Marines have a weapon specifically designed to deal with this situation - warriors armed with melta guns.

When they pulled the trigger, the high-temperature melt rays instantly penetrated the combat uniforms of the Nova soldiers, wrapping them in raging flames, allowing these soldiers who originally thought they were safe to experience firsthand what the real horror of the melt man was.

"For the Emperor! For blood and skulls!" Miller shouted slogans and rushed into the enemy's headquarters at the head of the team.

The chainsaw sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and it swept through a dozen Nova soldiers who were holding pulse guns and ready for battle with a force of thunder.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere. These poor soldiers didn't even have time to scream before they turned into scarlet blood mist and dissipated in the air.

Miller, wearing heavy power armor, was like an unstoppable killing machine, charging indiscriminately among the enemy.

Wherever he went, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and more and more Nova soldiers fell.

Neither the enemy's bullets nor close combat could cause any hindrance to him.