Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

During the attack, Saran took the lead and withstood too much artillery fire, and the shield on his chest was shattered. He could only raise his arms and use the shield on his arms to resist the next attack.

Fortunately, the armored forces were almost wiped out at this time.

The entire fortress was completely captured, the mortal traitors were defeated on the spot, and the Plague Marines also died in the previous battle.

The Space Marines stood and waited.

The Ratling Ratmen of the 44th Infantry Regiment teleported back and forth between various anti-aircraft weapon positions and installed explosives.

At this time, Zabriel's auspicious instrument suddenly trembled.

One of the Space Marines holding a scepter also felt uncomfortable.

The think tank of the First Company of the Ultramarines also noticed something at this time.

"Brother Anji!" Saran turned his whole body awkwardly and looked at a black-armored space warrior in the attacking team.

Angie was originally a Space Marine of the Black Templars, but because he awakened his psychic talent in a battle, he did not want to die in the hands of his own people, nor did he want to go to the Maelstrom like another brother who escaped with him. After many twists and turns, he came to Tyrone. and received asylum.

Angie's psionic specialized terminator power armor is attached with a device that draws the subspace psionic matrix entity to form a small protective shadow, and a psionic radiator used to discharge the heat energy of the subspace.

But Angie is not a psyker who is good at fighting anyway. He is better at predicting, so he can be regarded as the think tank of the Space Marines on Caris.

"I saw!"

Anji pressed his right hand on his forehead, and purple light was released from the electronic viewer in his eyes.

Angie saw something completely different than everyone else.

First, a bird's eye view of the entire fortress.

The screen rotated, then flickered, and passed through several thick metal gates to the deepest point.

The picture in front of me was noisy and flickering.

Several wizards appeared carrying the machine. They walked slowly, and then as if someone pressed the fast forward button, the wizard quickly walked a few hundred meters away and installed the machine in an inconspicuous building in the fortress.

The picture zooms out, zooms in, shrinks, enlarges, and flashes.

Mortarion walked to the machine very quickly as if he was in fast forward, and said something with his teeth and claws, but Angie couldn't hear it because he was going too fast.

It's just that Mortarion in the picture turned his head and glanced in the direction of Angie's gaze, but saw nothing and left.

The scene fast-forwarded again, and the machine was there, and Mortarion and the wizards were gone.

Angie didn't know that if he hadn't been wearing the shadow-obscuring device, his psychic gift that allowed him to see too much would have made him aware of Mortarion a month ago and corrupted him.

"I saw it, that thing is in the fortress." The light in Anji's eyes dissipated and he said to everyone present.

The Ultramarines don't trust Angie very much because they don't know how accurate this guy's psychic prophecies are.

Think tanks often fail to see a continuous picture.

But the Space Marines, including Zabriel and Salan, believed.

"Report to Lord Tyron!" Zabriel ordered to the battle brothers.

"Report to the original body!" The Ultramarines also started communicating.

Guilliman and Qin Mo, who were far away on the Macragge's Glory, received the news at the same time. They wanted to confirm it again, but the Emperor possessed Vanessa and verified the accuracy of the news for them.

The machines built by Mortarion are housed in the fortress.

It turns out Angie was right.

…

After a while.

In front of the Space Marines, Qin Mo and Guilliman teleported out, accompanied by the Imperial Guard Tribune Kokenhe.

"Follow me." Guilliman subconsciously gave the order, but was grabbed by Qin Mo.

"Don't let them come with us, let them stay here."

After saying that, Qin Mo said to Saran, the son of Antaeus's war leader: "Stay here."

Guilliman nodded thoughtfully and said to the Ultramarines: "Stay here."

Corken wanted to follow, but Guilliman threatened to send them back to the palace, leaving both the Custodes and the Sisters of Silence behind.

Qin Mo knew that if the Forbidden Army followed, there would be casualties, and one of the Forbidden Army would be killed by the great demon named Karama.

In the end, Qin Mo and Guilliman walked alone to where the machine was.

After walking a hundred meters, Qin Mo raised his hand and directly pulled the building with the machine in front of the two of them.

After entering the gate, Guilliman saw the machine on the video with his own eyes.

It's like a weird cross between technology and wizardry.

There is a moving mass of black matter in the beaker at the core of the machine. It is not a natural element or energy body, but a large pile of big flies that will burst into pulp when swatted.

"That's it." Qin Mo pulled out his chainsword and scepter, got ready and signaled to Guilliman that he could start.

Guilliman drew the Emperor's Sword and cut through the machine with one strike, as neatly as a hot knife cutting through butter.

After the machine was destroyed, a Nurgle demon named Kalama emerged.

It looked like a rotting dragon, not a Fatboy of Nurgle so fat that his intestines couldn't hold it in his body.

The strength of this Nurgle demon is even stronger than the demon prince who was killed by Qin Mo and Kaldor in Bia space.

When Karama appeared, Qin Mo and Guilliman seemed to be caught in a green vortex, and its power was even more powerful than Qin Mo predicted.

"I……"

When Kalama wanted to say something, the oncoming flaming sword and chain sword forced it to shut its rotten mouth.

"I know you are Kalama, I told him." Qin Mo pulled out the chain sword from Kalama's decayed body, and then struck the scepter wrapped with thunder and lightning on Kalama's head.

Guilliman jumped up and jumped onto Kalama's back. The flaming sword broke through the body and caused great pain to the big demon.

Karama tried to throw Guilliman off his back. It turned its body and flapped its wings to hit Qin Mo. It fired its bow left and right to deal with the two enemies at the same time, but the lightning that immediately penetrated the roof and fell on it completely incapacitated it.

What followed was a torrent of flames.

Guilliman and Kalama were burned simultaneously, but the former was unaffected by the flames.

The original body burst out with a roar. After Karama, who was injured by lightning and fire and was unable to move, was completely unable to struggle, the flaming sword broke through its decayed body and pierced its vitals.

The flaming sword, which didn't look that long, even penetrated Karama's back and emerged from his chest.

"Very good." Qin Mo put the scepter and chain sword behind his back, clapped his hands, "Both of us quickly brushed Kalama."

"You knew it would come out? No wonder you didn't let me take the others." Guilliman jumped down and sheathed his sword.

Qin Mo knew that Guilliman was always in trouble. Sometimes it wasn't that he liked to fight one-on-one, but that no one but him could get on.

Just like the Kalama in front of me.

A Custodes will be killed instantly by it, and ordinary Space Marines have no way to deal with it, because Kalama is not a fat demon mass-produced by Nurgle at all.

"When we destroy this machine, Espandor's war is half over, and the situation is great." Guilliman was very happy.

Qin Mo said nothing and fell into thinking.

Yax has not fallen, and the war on Espandor is almost won.

If Mortarion hadn't been ruined by the plague, it would be time to retreat now.