Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Abaddon, I'm curious about a question. How did you manage to destroy a Blackstone Fortress in the Battle of Cadia?" On the huge battleship named Spirit of Vengeance, the other three members of the Council of Four Kings were standing side by side in the center of the War Council Hall, while Abaddon was standing alone not far away, looking a little cramped and embarrassed.

At this moment, they are enthusiastically discussing the various events that have occurred during the 40K period.

You know, among these people, only Abaddon personally experienced it and survived to the 40K era.

At this moment, these members of the Council of Four Kings are together reviewing the course of an extremely fierce war with Abaddon, who is also a member of the Council of Four Kings.

The first person to ask the question was Archimandre. He looked at Abaddon sharply and said in a serious tone, "Abaddon, I want to ask you, when you attacked the Cadian Fortress Planet, you clearly had a powerful planet killer weapon in your hands, but why did you choose to abandon it and instead use the Blackstone Fortress to launch the attack?"

Faced with this sudden and extremely sharp question, Abaddon did not know how to answer for a moment. He opened his mouth, but only a few unclear syllables came out of his throat before he fell silent again.

At this moment, Loken, who had been watching coldly on the side, suddenly interrupted and said, "Haha, it's been ten thousand years, but how come you are still so stupid, Abaddon! It's unbelievable." After saying that, he covered his face with his hands and laughed at Abaddon without any concealment.

Then, Karnes also echoed: "That's right, Abaddon, how on earth did you do it? We had so many advantages at the time, but in the end you still ended up in such a terrible situation!"

However, after that suffocating silence, Abaddon took a deep breath and finally refuted: "Having said that, at least the strategic goal I set was successfully achieved in the end, right? Isn't this worthy of recognition?"

"Indeed, you did completely destroy Cadia, but as far as I know, those tenacious Cadians actually rebuilt an extremely solid fortress on one of the planet's fragments, and continued to resist the fierce attacks of the Chaos forces without flinching." Aximand took over the conversation.

"That's right, Abaddon, have you never reflected on what the point of doing this is? After so many battles and efforts, is it all in vain in the end?" someone else echoed.

At this time, Loken, who had not spoken, could not help but interrupt and said, "Do you remember how the Emperor mercilessly ridiculed you, Abaddon?"

Hearing this, Abaddon's expression changed slightly, but he still responded with a stiff upper lip: "'Invincible in every battle'..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole room suddenly erupted into deafening laughter.

“Hahahahahahaha!!!” Several members of the Council of Four Kings laughed out loud at the same time, as if they had agreed beforehand.

"Thinking back to the Battle of Cadia, you sent out all your best troops and tried your best, but in the end you couldn't even take a hair from the enemy. This is really hard to understand!"

Abaddon: …………

"That's enough!" These two words rang out like thunder, echoing in the empty Four Kings Council Hall. Everyone looked in the direction of this deep and majestic voice.

The tall and mighty figure of Horus slowly walked out from the depths of the parliament hall.

His white power flashed with a cold light, as if it could penetrate people's souls.

Several Gastlin guards followed behind him closely, carefully keeping a certain distance.

When Horus fully appeared in front of everyone, the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

The members of the Council of Four Kings seemed to be driven by some invisible force. They quickly stood at attention, straightened their backs, and looked at their leader, Horus, in awe.

Horus glanced at them expressionlessly, then took a big step and walked straight to the center of the conference room. Every step was heavy with a sense of oppression, which made people feel nervous.

After Horus stood firmly in the center of the conference room, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked around, and said, "Not long ago, one of our fleets encountered a sudden attack by Chaos forces. The enemy used a mysterious weapon that had never been seen before to easily destroy several of our cruisers and battleships. This situation is absolutely intolerable! Therefore, I now need a brave and fearless person to lead an elite squadron to chase and destroy these abominable guys."

After saying this, Horus once again cast his sharp gaze at everyone present.

His eyes were like two flashes of lightning, passing across everyone's face.

Some of the people he was looking at lowered their heads unconsciously, thinking about something, while others puffed out their chests, trying to show their courage and determination.

After a brief silence, Horus raised his right hand, pointed a finger at Abaddon in the crowd, and decisively gave an order: "Abaddon, it's you! You will carry out this mission."

When Abaddon heard his name being called, he was stunned at first, his face full of astonishment.

He opened his mouth and stammered, "Ah? Me?" Obviously, he was not mentally prepared for this sudden appointment.

"Go ahead, brave and fearless man." Locke said with a smirk.

However, before Abaddon could finish his words, he felt a flash before his eyes, followed by a huge impact.

It turned out that Horus kicked him hard in the chest.

Abaddon shot out like a cannonball, flying straight out of the conference room.

"Alright, everyone else continue to discuss the plan for the battle against Nova."

After kicking Abaddon out, Horus continued to discuss the war issues of the Nova Federation with everyone.

Abaddon, after boarding an Emperor-class battleship named Martyr, immediately flew towards the Kanstar sector.

………………

"Tell me! How long will it take! How long will it take for me to chop off the heads of those false emperor's servants!"

A figure wearing black power armor stood on a battleship with the emblem of the Human Federation, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers wearing clothes bearing the mark of Chaos were shouting bloodthirstily.

Endless demons are hiding in the cabin, waiting, waiting for the order from Mengska, the Lord of Chaos.