Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

At this moment, the Bloodfang Rippers are not the only warband that is actively gathering troops in the vast Milky Way galaxy.

In fact, hundreds of Space Marine warbands emerged from all corners of the galaxy like sharks smelling blood.

Without warning, these warbands launched a brutal massacre on the surrounding planets belonging to the Empire.

Be it a bustling urban planet, a resource-rich industrial planet, or a quiet and peaceful agricultural world, none of them could escape this sudden disaster.

The mastermind behind all this is the dreaded Abaddon and the mysterious Supreme Being.

Faced with orders from these two, these Space Marine gangs did not dare to disobey at all.

Because they know very well that if they dare to disobey, they will be subjected to a punishment more terrible than death.

What's even more chilling is that when it comes to slaughtering Imperial civilians and sacrificing them to the forces of darkness, these Chaos Space Marines are not only skilled and experienced, but they also enjoy doing it.

They are just a group of mad beasts, immersed in the pleasure brought by killing and destruction.

Every splash of blood from each swing of the knife and every scream of the victim before death became the accompaniment to their crazy actions.

However, they underestimated the speed of the Imperial Webway.

At this moment, the Bloodtooth Ripper gang has not yet realized that destruction is about to come.

In the eerie and terrifying Bloodtooth Ripper warband base filled with the smell of blood and death, a huge battleship named the Ripper was quietly anchored.

And at this moment, standing on the deck of the battleship was the dreaded Orozco.

I saw him holding a long sword with many human heads hanging on it in his hands. Some of the heads had hideous faces, while others had expressions of despair and pain, as if they were still telling about the tragic experiences they had experienced in their lives.

Orozco wielded this horrific weapon wantonly, showing off his cruelty and brutality to those around him.

The surrounding gang members shouted excitedly, responding to Orozco's actions.

Looking at Orozco's face, which had long been rotten, it was crisscrossed with black wiring tubes.

These tubes were deeply embedded in his rotten flesh, which made people feel cold. Through the layers of rotten skin, you can clearly see the blood-red muscles underneath. They kept beating and providing Orozco with a constant supply of power.

Suddenly, a dull gunshot broke the silence.

"boom!"

An Astra Militarum officer fell to the ground and instantly lost all signs of life.

Seeing this, Orozco's eyes lit up with excitement. He rushed forward in two steps and roughly pulled off the officer's head.

Then, without hesitation, he opened his foul-smelling mouth, stuffed the head, which had just been warm, into his mouth, and began to chew it hard, making a creepy sound.

At this moment, another Astra Militarum officer was thrown to the ground, tied up.

Although his heart was filled with endless fear, his lips still trembled, and he shouted in a weak but firm voice: "Die! Slave of Chaos!"

However, faced with such a rebuke, Orozco was not angry at all. Instead, he raised his head and laughed out loud.

"Slaves? Hahahaha! How dare you speak so arrogantly when the power of the false emperor has abandoned us!"

As Orozco laughed wildly, he greedily stuck out his tongue and gently licked the blood remaining on the blade in his hand.

That extremely disgusting face looked even more hideous and terrifying under the reflection of the blood, like a demon from the depths of hell.

"As a heavy price for your fearless courage, we have decided to impose knighthood on you!" Orozco's voice, full of majesty, coldness and mockery, slowly fell.

Almost at the same time, all the gang members present shouted in unison.

"Knight's punishment!" The deafening shout was like the surging waves, one higher than the other.

"Knight's Punishment!" Their roars resounded through the sky, echoing on the desolate and bloody warship.

"Knight Punishment!!" These shouts gathered into a powerful force, enough to make anyone who dared to resist feel fear and despair.

Amidst the overwhelming support and cheers, the poor Astra Militarum officer was ruthlessly stripped of the last bit of clothing on his body, leaving him naked in front of everyone.

His pale skin looked particularly glaring in the dim light, but no one had any sympathy for him at this moment.

Then, several strong gang members ruthlessly and roughly stuffed him into a huge and cold metal knight sculpture.

"start!"

When Orozco once again issued that brief but decisive order, the fire of chaos instantly ignited around the metal knight sculpture.

The jumping flames were like the devil's sharp claws, greedily licking the metal surface and emitting suffocating heat.

The extremely hot flames mercilessly burned the hard metal knight, and at the same time, penetrated through the gaps and burned the Astra Militarum officer trapped inside.

He twisted his body in pain, trying to escape the terrible heat wave, but it was all in vain.

After several minutes, the screams that initially echoed throughout the battleship gradually became fainter and finally quieted down completely.

At this moment, the unfortunate Astra Militarum officer had been ruthlessly engulfed by the scalding metal solution. His body was twisted and deformed under the high temperature, and the fire of life was extinguished. He was scalded to death alive in the cold and cruel knight sculpture.

“Hahahaha! Well done! Keep moving forward and look for the next target!”

Orozco laughed wildly, holding the long sword that exuded an evil aura tightly in his hand, and his eyes flashed with madness and greed.

Just when he was about to give another order to let the war gang continue to wreak havoc, something unexpected happened!

A gigantic Space Marine battle barge appeared like a ghost, right in front of the Ripper without any warning.

At the same time, several Imperial Navy warships quickly surrounded from all directions like a pack of wolves and launched an aggressive attack on the Ripper.

"Damn it! How dare these damned false emperor's servants come and provoke us!"

Orozco roared, a ferocious expression on his face.

But at this moment, he had already been eroded by the power of chaos, his mind was unclear, and he was unable to think calmly about how to deal with it.

"For the great gods! Kill them all!"

Driven by fanaticism, Orozco rushed to the control console desperately, grabbed the forward lever with both hands, and pushed forward with all his strength.

However, Orozco's brain, which had been completely polluted by chaos, had lost its normal judgment and cognitive level.

He was completely unaware of the emblem of the World Eaters flying on the warship in the lead - the emblem that symbolized destruction and killing.