Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Damn it! This damn place is so disgusting!" Abaddon cursed under his breath while carefully leading a team of Gastlin Terminator soldiers through the narrow corridor that could only accommodate three people.

The air was filled with a smell of decay and death. This was exactly where the wreckage of the battleship was located, and Abaddon came here to conduct an in-depth investigation into this mysterious incident.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" broke the silence. A mortal crew member with a distorted and hideous face, emitting chaotic evil power, rushed out from the depths of darkness like a ghost.

However, before he could get close to Abaddon, he was shot into a ball of scarlet blood by the quick-reacting Abaddon with the grenade launcher in his hand.

"Everyone, be alert and pay attention to the movements around you!" Abaddon reminded solemnly, while continuing to move forward steadily.

At this time, several Primarch Guard soldiers wearing heavy and sturdy Gastlin Terminator armor followed him closely, guarding on his left and right sides respectively.

At this moment, a terrifying howl came from the end of the corridor, echoing in the darkness, as if countless demons were waking up and ready to pounce on them.

Hearing this howl, even the battle-hardened Abaddon couldn't help but sigh helplessly, but he had no intention of retreating.

In the blink of an eye, countless corrupted soldiers with obvious marks of chaos on their bodies rushed out from the end of the corridor like a tide.

The moment these enemies were completely exposed to everyone, they were greeted by a fierce and violent attack from Abaddon and his teammates.

I saw several Space Marines armed with automatic cannons rushing to the front of the team without hesitation, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

For a moment, deafening gunfire sounded throughout the corridor, and dense bullets rained down on the corrupt soldiers who were rushing in, causing them to scream in agony and blood to fly everywhere.

With a "whoosh" sound, an automatic cannon shell rushed out like lightning, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.

The terrifying power instantly engulfed a dozen soldiers contaminated by Chaos. Before they could even let out a scream, they were blown to pieces and turned into a cloud of scarlet blood mist that spread out.

Such a fierce attack made the enemies who attempted to approach retreat and dare not take even a single step forward.

However, facing the endless stream of enemies, one Gastlin soldier soon ran out of bullets.

But he had no intention of retreating. He drew the power sword at his waist without hesitation and rushed into the enemy group with a roar.

The power sword flashed with dazzling light, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the darkness.

As it passed by, more than a dozen soldiers were instantly cut in half, their bodies exploded in the air, blood splattered like rain, and once again formed a horrifying blood mist.

"Forward!" Abaddon raised his weapon high and gave orders loudly.

After hearing the order, several Space Marines wearing Terminator armor charged forward with heavy steps like steel beasts.

At the same time, three squads of Space Marine Arbiter squads followed closely behind, sweeping in like a surging torrent.

Instantly, the entire corridor was enveloped by fierce fighting. Shouts and explosions were heard one after another. And those tens of thousands of soldiers contaminated by Chaos seemed vulnerable in the face of this powerful force.

Almost in the blink of an eye, they were like candles in the wind, turned into dust in the blood and fire, and disappeared into thin air.

"Keep moving! We must find out what attacked them!" Abaddon ordered loudly with a serious face.

He had just finished a fierce battle, and the weapon in his hand was still stained with the enemy's warm blood.

After successfully killing the last stubborn enemy, Abaddon walked towards the tightly closed and seemingly indestructible door of the captain's room without hesitation.

He took a deep breath, tensed his muscles, and exerted force suddenly. With a loud bang, the heavy iron door was easily broken open.

In an instant, an extremely cold and chaotic aura surged out like a tide, rushing towards them, making people shudder. Abaddon's eyes condensed, and he quickly shouted: "Everyone, pay attention, get ready for battle!"

After hearing the order, several Space Marines following behind him immediately took action and turned on the powerful searchlights they carried with them, instantly illuminating the originally dark captain's room as bright as day.

In this bright light, dozens of shocking chaos marks appeared clearly on the walls of the captain's room like ferocious devil's claws.

Looking in the direction of the light, everyone was horrified to find that the captain, who was supposed to be sitting in his seat directing the warship's voyage, was now completely unrecognizable.

His body was completely corroded and corrupted by the power of chaos, turning into a huge blood-red flesh ball that was tightly fused with the seat in the captain's room.

Waves of disgusting stench continuously emanated from the captain, who had completely turned into a ball of flesh, and filled the entire space.

Looking at the horrifying scene before him, Abaddon could not help but frown and pray silently in his heart: "Emperor, please grant your loyal servant a merciful death..." Then, he slowly raised the grenade launcher in his hand and aimed at the disgusting meat ball.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" The continuous sound of gunfire suddenly rang out, deafening. Each bullet hit the target accurately, and the powerful impact caused the blood-red flesh ball to burst instantly, turning into a thick blood mist that filled the air for a long time.

"I think we know what it is. Inform the Primarch. The enemy should be a rebel corrupted by Chaos."

Abaddon deduced from the corpses and Warp symbols in the cabin that the attackers this time should be the remnants of the Korhal rebels, who attacked here after being corrupted by Chaos.

"Count the casualties, Emperor..."

Abaddon walked out of the captain's room, and the approximate casualties were summarized.

Aside from the mortal crew, the 200 accompanying Space Marines of the Luna Wolves were wiped out, but judging by the scars on their bodies, they fought to the very end.

"May the Emperor bless you..."

Abaddon looked at the hundreds of corpses of his legionnaires, then slammed them hard against the wall beside him.

"Let those subspace bastards pay the price! Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

"Blood debt must be repaid with blood! For Horus! For the Emperor!" the Space Marines around him shouted at the same time.