paranoianovel Chapter 526 The balance of victory has tilted
Chapter 526 The balance of victory has tilted
The wolf brothers woke up. This was the most peaceful sleep they had ever had. The Wolf King was beside them. The vigilant wolf was full of energy no matter how long he stood on guard, and his morale had reached its peak.
The warp storm battered the ship, and the psychic power of the Rune Priest called for the help of Fenris Soul. The light of the All-Father had disappeared, and the navigator struggled to move forward in the storm.
Countless evil spirits hide in the storm, this is a paradise for demons, and this mediocre strike cruiser in front of you will become a dinner table for them.
"Report, a rapidly approaching fleet detected."
"What's going on? We're still in subspace."
The Wolf King quickly came to the bridge, and after taking a glance, he was surprised by the crazy speed of this fleet.
what's the situation? Could it be that the bastard subspace delayed it again? Lao Wu just arrived now?
Only the White Scars' ships could travel at such crazy speeds, even in the warp. Such speeds were astonishing.
"call."
Bjorn came out with his short legs at this time. Compared with the werewolf warrior, Fearless was too slow.
What's more important is this unfortunate room temperature environment.
The important factor in delaying his pain was that he opened up the fearless external interaction and allowed the cold to flow into the cabin to temporarily freeze his pain. This is the characteristic of the wild wolf warrior.
There are mortals in the cab and the temperature is normal. That damn pain was back.
When he came to the bridge with bared teeth, the communication just happened to be connected.
"I am Mo Rigen, the leader of the White Scars Chapter. Who are you?"
The Wolf King "swooshed" and rushed behind Bjorn. The tall and thick Dreadnought blocked the strong body of the original body like a shield, covering it tightly.
"Bjorn, enter."
Bjorn:? ? ?
Wolf King: "Your name is more useful. Don't tell them I'm here yet."
Bjorn also strides forward calmly, having experienced many such things himself.
"Mo Rigen, well, it's been a long time no see for you, I'm Bjorn." The sacred fearlessness of the wild wolf appeared in the holographic projection, startling Mo Rigen.
Why was this old man released?
"Salute to you, heroic divine fearless man. We are about to rush to the battlefield to fight the Black Legion."
"Don't worry, we are here for this too, it's just that the storm makes it difficult for us to find a way forward."
"Leave this matter to us."
Behind Morigen, a powerful think tank of the entire expeditionary force was guiding the navigators under the leadership of the Storm Prophet. White Scar had been fighting outside the Star Torch all year round and was very experienced in traveling blindly in the subspace.
This was not the first fleet they encountered. They also encountered some scattered 30% of the fleet that had been separated when Khan quickly passed through the storm.
The Ice Hunt silently followed the core fleet, but Morigen still gave the old fearless some respect and placed him in the core position.
Now they are at the end of their rope to support the entire fleet. The non-stop advance has almost exhausted all their supplies. They are supported by their eagerness to see the genetic father they have never met.
It took far more time than the Khan had, many psykers and Librarians fainting, and countless ships lost before the entire fleet roared out from Mandeville Point.
War, war so close at hand!
Macro-level energy spreads throughout the galaxy, and the entire galaxy is filled with dense meteorites, intense radiation, torpedoes, macro cannons, and battleships. Lian Russ believes that this chaotic battlefield is difficult to completely control.
In his impression, only Ferus could accurately control the rhythm of this war, neither Guilliman nor Horus.
He ordered a large amount of energy to be pushed into the bird servant instrument, looking for ships scurrying rapidly in the battlefield.
(Khan: Is this your stereotype of me?)
They found nothing but the White Scars ships that rushed into battle with them.
At the same time, a formation of Fengyun-class battleships sent to White Scar by the red torrent also jumped out. Although they were not affected by the storm, the Tau engine was too backward. The seventh achievement to reach the speed of a subspace navigation ship was It's the limit.
The addition of this effective force dealt a very effective blow to the Black Legion, and the pattern of the war gradually changed.
Leman Russ searched for a while, but couldn't find Khan's ship, so he decided to find trouble with the Vengeful Spirit.
It is very difficult for a strike cruiser to jump to a Glory Queen class. Fortunately, the two giant ships are now very close, and they are moving towards the Iron Fist.
There are already many ships there.
Although the Iron Fist is not a big ship, it is an extremely tough Glory Queen class. Especially after it was severely damaged by the flagship of the Emperor's Children, the Iron Hands continued to reinforce the ship like crazy.
The black legion's jump gang troops kept jumping in here. On the outer armor of the ship, the molten holes burned out of the jump gang warehouse were as terrifying as the surrounding wreckage.
The Space Wolves hate subspace, and they rarely use subspace teleportation, but at this moment the Wolf King has to admit that he cannot guarantee that he can successfully rush into the target area by jumping into the gang warehouse.
"Teleport beacon detected in the Vengeful Spirit, we need to get closer."
"The ship has released its stealth voyage. If Khan is not outside, he will definitely be beating up Abaddon!"
.....
Abaddon came out of the subspace with lingering fear. He was just a step too late, and Khan would definitely be able to kill him. Every evil god of the subspace was so sure.
But now everything is under his control. If Khan is temporarily trapped, reinforcements from the subspace will pour in in large numbers. Not only does he want to gain the glory of killing the original body, but the same goes for the big demons. There must be many big demons. The demons will come to the Vengeful Spirit.
Wait, something doesn’t feel right.
A coldness is permeating the flagship, and the coldness contains terrifying murderous intent.
"Rune Priests? Troops of the Space Wolves?"
The ice storm instantly filled the entire cabin. As soon as the Wolf King landed, countless wailing sounds were heard around him. Morigen had already arrived here first, surrounded by the corpses of Terminators. In a battle of this level, The Astartes are nothing more than consumables.
The Wolf King strode across the shattered power armor, the Chapter emblems in a jumble of colors.
"It's really chaotic, and Guilliman would like this kind of chaos." The Wolf King muttered. He felt that it was so refreshing for everyone to have the same emblem. Now, no one knows whose son is whose.
The Spear of Dionysus swung a blow and cut the surviving Gastlin warrior in half.
Smell had a hard time working here, and every molecule on board the Vengeful Spirit was rebelling against him.
The Wolf King still smelled something familiar,
"That is...."
He walked over to several corpses, those of the Khan's Primarch guard.
"What about Khan?" The cold air emanating from the ice-patterned armor froze the body.
.....
"You need my help. I am the only one who can help you defeat him, Jaghatai."
Tzeentch is still seducing the Khan, even though the Khan is at a total disadvantage.
Fulgrim dragged Khan back into the duel. They fought from the Broken Maze to the Noble Corridor of Slaanesh, and then crashed into the undersea crystal cave. The battle venue was extremely chaotic, and countless scene fragments were stitched together into their Arena.
Khan still endured the visions of Tzeentch, himself being beaten, but the interstellar dust goggles kept flashing with scenes of him defeating Fulgrim with the power of Tzeentch.
A few seconds ago, there was the scene of saving his own heir, and the scene of taking over as the ruler of the empire after Alpharius died in battle...
This was completely the wrong direction. Khan was extremely disgusted with the matter of rule and didn't want to care about it at all.
The Lord of the White Scars is releasing more and more of his essence, not to use it against Fulgrim, but to use his warp-ized body to quickly heal Chaos wounds.
"Look at that disgusting big worm, I can hit you even if I'm blindfolded."
The Khan relied on his instincts to swing the blade and pierced the Daemon Primarch's chest.
"You can still talk."
Fulgrim was also tortured by the Labyrinth of Tzeentch, but he was in good condition. The flesh and blood elixir condensed with the essence of the Eldar quickly healed his injuries and was extremely effective.
As the battle came to an end, Jaghatai's pace was shaky. It was difficult to find a intact part of the Wildfire Armor. Even the secrets that Khan did not want the other party to know were revealed in front of Fulgrim.
"Oh! My God, you are actually wearing a wig, Chagatai, Chagatai, every time I meet you, I will refresh my understanding of you."
A strand of hair fell into Fulgrim's palm. He twisted a few strands with his fingers and kneaded it slightly. It soon turned into a ball of viscous biomass.
Khan responded by slashing at the opponent's head with his sword, seemingly trying to cut off the opponent's hair. The blade paused in the air, changed direction, and cut off Fulgrim's long and sharp little finger "nail."
Under the demon's corruption, his fingers became as black and slender as demon claws.
Khan let out a "poof" in disgust. "Hey~ Onychomycosis."
Fulgrim laughed loudly, "It's too far-fetched, Jaghatai, are you speechless? Or is the wig really important? Hahaha~~"
The angry world is surging with the power of destruction. The aftermath of the astronomical disaster of a supernova explosion rushes into this world from the extradimensional fragments. The souls wail and roll in the heat wave. Evil approaches with a smile, lingering in the ears of the two original bodies at the same time.
The Stinging Holy Sword swung again, faster and more accurately than before, picking up Khan's blade and piercing his pancreas. Only at this time could Khan determine the opponent's position and launch a counterattack.
The two sides attacked like a rainstorm, but Khan was always a beat behind the opponent, and the fragments of the armor were scattered in various areas.
The heavy blow knocked Khan to the ground. He breathed hard and raised his head to prevent too much blood from blocking his nose. His breathing was as weak as his sword blade.
Fulgrim wasn't much better, but he could still raise his weapon.
"Aren't you going to run away?"
"traitor."
"Being loyal to the false emperor makes you proud?"
"I was true to myself and you betrayed yourself."
Jaghatai managed to straighten his back, but was sent flying by Fulgrim's violent impact.
"I have discovered, Jaghatai, when your words become harsh and even childish, your combat effectiveness is in a real desperate situation."
Fulgrim wants to ask, what is the nature of your subspace? Bad mouth? But after all, he didn't ask.
"This is your last chance to serve the Supreme Lord of Desire."
"Forget it, I'm afraid my butt will hurt."
Fulgrim hesitated no longer, and his blade fell, the power of the Great Daemon of Slaanesh that gave birth to it no longer used for repair but for attack.
This blow was equivalent to a joint strike between the Great Demon and the original body. Even though Khan successfully blocked the enemy's sword with the Key of Herek, his body still flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the ground heavily, scattering dust. Splattered everywhere, muscles and bones broken.
Relying weakly on the pillars of unknown support.
"You still dare not face the fact that you killed Ferus, coward."
The disgusting squirming sound of the snake's tail stopped.
Fulgrim's actions became weird. He was cautious and did not dare to move forward. His two swords kept throwing out difficult sword flowers in the air, swimming around Khan.
"Give up, false god, deception is meaningless." Khan was annoyed by Tzeentch. If it weren't for him, he would have won long ago.
"I still agree with this. The truth is the sharpest weapon." The Wolf King spoke slowly and kicked the brother who was leaning on his leg.
"You didn't notice me?" The Wolf King felt that this shouldn't be the case. Could it be that they were so inseparable that Khan couldn't recognize him even if he leaned against him?
"I think you are lying. Don't laugh. I just saw the vision of my father, the archangel and Dorn."
The Wolf King leaned over slightly, making Fulgrim extremely nervous. Now that he was in bad shape, fighting against the Wolf King was not an advantage. What mattered was the weapon in the Wolf King's hand.
The truth is the sharpest sword is not just talk, the Spear of Dionysus can really make him face that truth.
Too many images of the Wolf King's leaning forward fighting posture appeared in the Daemon Primarch's mind, until the Wolf King's head lowered to Khan's bloody face.
He stuck out his tongue and licked Khan's eyelids.
...
Fulgrim and Slaanesh both screamed, and Slaanesh suddenly lay down in front of the dressing mirror. The smooth mirror surface continued to enhance the clarity of the demon primarch's perspective, until the demon inside almost overloaded and burned. .
Two dream-like calves were curled up and down beside the bed, as if they had seen something extraordinary.
The Wolf King seemed to have eaten something foul-smelling, and took several mouthfuls in succession. The interstellar dust was really unpalatable.
啕~~
"What a nuisance."
The words of the Wolf King were still floating in the air, and his body had disappeared into the original body, and he rushed towards Fulgrim.
Khan's body suddenly lost its support, but the Wolf King handed him a bottle and stuffed it into his palm.
The blade easily cut through the mottled Eldar Demon Blade, which could no longer withstand the attack of a prime primarch.
The Assassin's Holy Sword held back the Wolf King's offensive with all its strength. The big explosion shattered the mountains in the distance, a storm broke out in the desert, shadows were swimming in the lake, the city collapsed, meteorites fell, and the realm of chaos collapsed.
"What have you done! You stupid and reckless dog!"
"Follow the instructions of my most knowledgeable brother, although I don't know why."
The Wolf King smiled. Before he left the palace, Magnus asked him to take some of the blood of the Gray Knights. At that time, everyone was preparing. When the first Gray Knight was recruited, the Forbidden Army personally handed it over to him. his.
Blood flowed from Khan's eyes, and the sand that had been away from the earth for hundreds of millions of years finally fell on solid land, even though this was the Demon Realm of Chaos.
The blood that purified all this has not yet been exhausted, and its dripping makes the whole world feel disgusted from the soul. Holes appear from the maze one after another, and part of reality crashes here again.
Abaddon shouted to retreat. The corpses of the elite guards were already piled on the battleship. He must not lose any more of his few personal guards.
The sound reached the ears of the three Primarchs from the holes in reality.
The Wolf King and Khan smiled at the same time.
"Did you hear that? Fulgrim, it's time for you to get out of here. We'll take you on your way in person."
Facing the "reckless duo" (that's what the demonic primarch thought), no matter how conceited the primarch was, he would have to think carefully about how to escape.
Slaanesh told him to retreat.
This is malice towards Tzeentch, go ahead and corrupt them both, I'll see how you do it.
The forces of Slaanesh turned around and left. Tzeentch had expected everything, but he didn't expect that the Wolf King would suddenly appear here.
That bottle of Gray Knight blood is by no means as simple as pure blood, absolutely not.
Kaldor's blood? Devin's blood? Impossible, whose blood can reach such a level that just carrying it can cover up the secrets?
The two Primarchs stood there, the spiritual energy around them shattering.
"I don't feel right, bro."
Psychic energy spilled from the Khan's eyes, and holy blood was glowing.
The Wolf King saw Khan's surging spiritual power for the first time. It was so amazing. It was different from Fenris's will. It was a free temperament higher than the sky, the aura of the king descending from the sky.
"We are no longer aboard the Vengeful Spirit, brother."
"Khan, are you okay? Wait, could it be that Magnus plotted against you?" The Wolf King panicked. Khan's current state was abnormal.
If this was the blood handed over by the Daemon Prince of Tzeentch, then this would be a decisive blow.
For the first time, big beads of sweat fell from the Wolf King's head.
He stood at a loss like a child who had done something wrong but didn't know where he was.
Khan responded.
"No, it's what father meant."
The blood of Janus.
It was the blood of the first-generation Supreme Master of the Gray Knights created by Magnus's largest fragment of loyalty entering the soul of Inius with the help of Malcador.
"What do all fathers mean?"
Leman Russ breathed a sigh of relief. The surrounding environment changed rapidly. Instead of collapsing, it expanded.
Continuously expanding, this territory of Tzeentch instantly swallowed up all the loyalist Astartes on the Vengeful Spirit.
All the subspace teleporters locked on the ship lost their targets, and the jump cabin automatically returned. The Black Legion flagship burst out with unspeakable power, and then crashed into the Iron Fist.
The surrounding soldiers were stunned, hey! Why am I on the Iron Fist?
The Wolf King came out early, causing Khan to be more than ten meters away from him.
"Did you do this, Khan?" he shouted forward.
"Not at all."
"Get off my head, immediately, immediately!" A word came from Ruth's feet.
Russ took a quick look, hey, there are adamantine warriors here, red sons and grandsons everywhere?
He squatted on the head of an adamantine warrior. No wonder he came out early. The adamantine warrior was very angry and shouted loudly, "Which wolf cub is so blind? It's Rogier's or Ragnar's. Let me tell you, I There are people on both sides, can you believe it?"
The adamantine warrior was not aware of the danger at all. He could only see the wolf's pattern in his peripheral vision, until a huge wall fell in front of him.
Adamantite Warrior: (surprised) (feared) (thinking) (rubbing hands)
"Brother, tell me what you ate to grow so big, and I promise that what happened today will be rotten in my stomach. You are too fierce. What is your name?"
"Leman Russ."
Autistic people plus one.
......
It is difficult to say that this collective teleportation was without the help of Tzeentch. He not only threw out all the loyalists and saved the Vengeful Spirit, but also sent the destination to the nearby Loyal Glory Queen.
why? Trust is the key.
There are too many warriors from the Chapter here, and it is inevitable that some of the descendants of Omegon will be mixed in. The renegade faction of the 20th Legion has already joined the feast in this journey to the subspace.
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"Warmaster! The enemy has disappeared."
"Quick, the front troops move forward, the flagship retreats, and maintain the density of artillery fire."
In a word, attack in the opposite direction and let the younger brother go first.
In short, he, Abaddon, is so successful that after giving Khan a beating, who wouldn't call him big brother?
His personal guards suffered heavy casualties, and he could no longer compromise his own strength.
The surrounding Chaos Lords immediately responded to the call.
The only information they received was that Khan was beaten violently, so they naturally followed their eldest brother. Who wouldn't take advantage of him?
Abaddon later explained why he retreated after beating the Khan.
Well, the Wolf King is here.
It's definitely not that I can't defeat the original body, I just can't handle two original bodies.
No one could question him, because the Chaos Lords who rushed into the Iron Fist on a whim had been torn to pieces by Leman Russ.
You guys can't defeat a primarch? Not as good as me, Lord Abaddon~~
Abaddon was victorious, at least in terms of Warp propaganda, and the Black Legion's prestige was at its highest ever.
The battle was extremely fierce and spread to several surrounding star areas. The ships on both sides were constantly injured, made emergency jumps, and pursued, spreading out in a radial pattern.
Enemies who jumped inside the Iron Fist successfully brought the Vengeful Spirit's cybernetic demons inside, disabling its engine systems.
Relying on the opponent's disadvantage of being unable to move, the Vengeful Spirit adopted a plan to take the lead in annihilating other active forces and eventually besieging the Queen of Glory battleship. The Vengeful Spirit sailed out of the range of the opponent's flagship and assisted the Black Legion in destroying the Imperial battleship.
The Iron Fist was supported until the engine system was repaired, and then it began to leave this ghost place.
The Black Legion barely repelled this wave of imperial offensive.
The Lord Protector led his troops to retreat, gathered his troops, and waited for the arrival of the Raven Expeditionary Force.
At this time, although the Black Legion was victorious, it was already on the verge of fleeing. The strategic victory was already in the hands of the empire.
Abaddon knew that it was impossible to capture the army led by Dark Crow, and that it would be difficult to quickly defeat the army led by the two Primarchs. As long as the three armies of the other party joined forces, he would die without a burial place.