Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

Ubundrak furiously slashed at everyone in his sight.

When the position's defense line began to collapse, a flying formation composed of twenty Thunderhawk gunboats and two drones came galloping from a distance.

The Thunderhawk gunships stopped over the position, the hatches opened, and a Dark Angel Terminator combat team jumped out of each gunship. After landing firmly, they immediately launched an attack on the army brought by the Demon Prince.

The two drones released a circular energy shield with a radius of ten meters after stopping. A series of beams of light fell from the sky into the shield. When the light dissipated, the majestic figures of ten new Thunder Warriors appeared. In the sight of the Demon Prince.

"Blood God's lackey!"

Among the ten Thunder Warriors, the captain who led the other nine people to perform combat operations raised his chain ax and yelled at Ubundlak: "The person who will chop off your dog's head is here!"

Hearing these confident words of invitation to fight, Ubondrak's heart was full of fighting spirit, and he immediately walked towards the sudden appearance of the Thunder Warriors.

The Thunder Warriors also took steps to step out of the shield.

When the captain with the chain ax walked between the battered Kriegs who were using all their strength just to stand at their posts, a certain soothing power spread out.

The fleeing people on the battlefield stopped, picked up their weapons by mistake, and approached the thunder warrior holding a chain axe.

The Kriegs who were still holding on on the position felt inspired, and majestic courage entered their hearts. Even though they only held laser rifles, they dared to follow those superhuman warriors towards the terrifying demon prince. .

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"You are like an old friend I have met..."

Ubundlak stopped and looked up and down at the superhuman warrior holding a golden chain axe. His red eyeballs were rolling around, obviously he was looking at him very seriously.

The warrior also stopped and faced the demon prince.

If the Demon Prince could see through the armor, he would see that the person inside was indeed an old friend he had met - Angron.

It's just Angron before he became a demon.

Behind Angron, the nine Thunder Warriors he brought bypassed Ubondrak and ran quickly to assist the Dark Angel in dealing with other enemies.

"Is it like your Exile?" Angron gripped the chain ax tightly. He could feel the sorrow and despair of the mortals on this battlefield, as well as the anger and pain when facing the death of their comrades, and , and he felt angry.

"Hahaha..." Ubondrak shook his head with a dumb smile. After a few sneers, he spread his wings and flew toward Angron with his huge body.

The Daemon Prince and the clone Primarch fought.

The mortals next to them couldn't see clearly the battle between the two, and couldn't even tell what moves they were using.

Only a ball of scarlet and a ball of gold can be seen entangled.

But fortunately, the mortals at this time no longer feared the terrifying existence of the Demon Prince. They mustered up their courage and tried every means to help Angron fight.

A dozen Kriegs rushed toward Ubondrak with melta bombs on their backs, detonating the bombs when they were all intercepted by axes.

The Demon Prince covered his body with his wings and jumped out of the deep pit created by the melta bomb within two seconds after being swallowed by the explosion.

Ubundlak, whose wings were blown to pieces, was still alive and kicking. Under the rough flesh and blood that had been blown to pieces all over his body were rings of biological carapace.

The Kriegs lined up to fire at Ubandarak, but in just a blink of an eye Ubandarak came across hundreds of meters and cut them all into rotten flesh that splashed into the sky with a single axe.

"This is not a battle that you should participate in!" Angron yelled at the mortals, and at the same time took the initiative to pounce on Ubondrak.

The latter's fighting spirit was also mobilized. Rather than killing mortals, he still wanted to fight the powerful golden-armored warrior in front of him.

The two sides once again fell into a struggle that could not be seen clearly by the mortals nearby.

The two will be entangled for a while.

Like this fight.

A sudden outburst, a sudden stalemate.

Space Marines and Thunder Marines served as firefighters everywhere on the battle line, and the fire support provided by the Titan Legion could not reverse the situation.

No one knows why those bastards in the Skull Fortress jumped out to fight, and no one knows what strategic purpose they want to achieve.

In the Leviathan command vehicle, some mortal generals who knew little about Blood God believers mistakenly believed that these bloodthirsty lunatics were fighting just for the sake of fighting and had no strategy at all, because such behavior was in line with their apparent madness. Bloodthirsty.

There are also some mortal generals who believe that emergency countermeasures should be prepared from now on, so as not to be helpless without knowing what the enemy is thinking.

In any case, for the warriors on the Blood God's side, they are indeed following the steps.

When the war reached its most intense and stalemate stage, a noble who was located in the Skull Fortress and guarded with other nobles next to the battlefield situation presented by the brass blood pool issued a new order.

This Drakasi nobleman was favored by the Blood God for his ultimate pursuit of strategy and tactics.

The command was actually his, not Ubundlak's. The latter's physical presence on the battlefield was enough to show that he positioned himself as a warrior, not a commander.

"It's now."

The noble raised his hand, and a large amount of blood flowed from the corpse tied above the brass blood pool. The blood gathered into the shape of some giant war machines.

"Deploy killer weapons, deploy those killer weapons."

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The Ohm Messiah Blade Titan Legion is still trekking towards where the friendly forces are, firing artillery to provide fire support as they march.

The teleportation system will have to be prepared for a while, and it will take some time for them to teleport directly to where the friendly forces are.

At this time, inside the Mars Witch, the auspicious detection array with maximum energy output was continuously releasing detection waves to the surroundings. The suppression device integrated on the command throne restrained Diana's talent, preventing her from letting the metaphysical The auspicious array immediately went down.

After another scan came back, Diana suddenly noticed something.

Behind the Titan Legion, in the thick and deep blood mist, the blurry figures of some behemoths appeared in the flash of thunder and lightning.

Diana gasped as Titan's observation instruments adjusted to face the uninvited visitor.

They were more than twenty war machines similar to Titans. They were mainly made of brass, and their bodies were radiating red flames.

Armor, gears, transmission structures, engines... these things are all like living creatures, with ferocious faces, as if something terrible is bound within them.

The specific appearance of each war machine is indescribable. People who see them will feel that those war machines are covered with skull-shaped decorations, and even the gun barrels extend from the mouth of the skull.