Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 230 Holy Terra, Part 3
The team consisting of the Custodians, Grey Knights, and Sisters of Silence began to advance rapidly.

It is hard for mortals to imagine that in the red monster tide, those supermen can kill monsters so cruelly.

The Sisters of Silence's anti-psychic stance made the demons extremely vulnerable and ridiculous. The heat of the warp burning in their bodies was extinguished, and their terrifying appearance also disappeared quietly.

Normally, demons have a devastating mental state that is incomprehensible and unknowable to mortals, and only elites with extraordinary willpower can resist them.

But now, under the power of the Sister of Silence, those monsters have become fragile and are not much different from mortals.

The weapons of the Imperial Guard could begin to kill those things effectively, which made Taylor feel quite relieved. At least it felt better than having to chop until his hands were numb to kill a demon.

Even though the Sisters of Silence were naturally powerful Untouchables, the group they formed exuded a sickening stench or disgust.

There's a theory that most people are psychics too weak to cast magic, so people are naturally averse to the Untouchables, which is why they can smell bad odors or feel nauseous.

Although this theory is not well-known in the empire, it does have a lot of relevant evidence.

Taylor has always maintained a neutral attitude towards this. He believes that this is not groundless, but he does not believe it without a doubt.

But when those quiet nuns, those beautiful young ladies in golden armor, met him, he actually felt a little disgusted at first...

Okay, he believed it. Secondly, he probably wouldn't be able to pick up a girl like the Silent Sister.

Thinking of this, Taylor picked up the telescope and looked at the battle situation. The Imperial Guards' Dreadnoughts and the Imperial Guards' Faction were like meat grinders, harvesting the demons weakened by the nuns.

They swung their blades and the monsters died in an instant, and the combination of the Custodians and the Sisters of Silence was the most perfect army in the eyes of the Emperor.

The reality is indeed like this...

Only a few powerful high-ranking demons could fight back, but they seemed powerless against the Custodians' blades.

The Grey Knight's exorcist hammer was also constantly swung, and the runes and psychic blessings on it were even more devastating to the demons.

Now, thunder and golden armor, silver-white Space Marines and golden Imperial Guards, like two amazing landscapes, staged a future version of Moses opening the sea in the tide of red demons.

Taylor marveled at the exaggerated strength of those superhumans, and at the same time directed the macro artillery troops to provide fire support to those guys.

After all, he had played a great role in the defense of the city gate, and the Imperial Guards had even taken the initiative to talk to him. For the members of the Terra Guard at this moment.

This officer brought by the Primarch was both mysterious and powerful. In addition, in the recent attack, the Grand General of the Terra Guard was killed by demons.

The officers who remained all wanted control of the army, of course, not because they were greedy or ugly, or because they wanted to compete for manpower.

Rather, they are extremely loyal and each believes that their own command is the only way to maintain victory here, so they are unwilling to submit to each other.

But if the proud and loyal imperial elite continue to fight for manpower, the defensive power of Lion Gate will be compromised.

Taylor had no choice but to take the position of commander. Although he didn't know what to do, his keen sense of the battle situation did make him a natural commander.

After several bombardments of the demon's core firepower, and after pulling the Hydra tank to the wall and firing at the demons climbing the towering Lion Gate walls.

Taylor even planned to load the extinction virus into the cannon to see how effective it would be against the demons.

Extinction viruses are a type of extinction order. They are similar to rapidly infecting viruses, quickly killing and spreading, clearing the area in the fastest possible time.

But considering the problems of using this thing on Terra, Taylor was rational for once.

Now, in the brutal hand-to-hand combat, the attacks of hundreds of millions of demons are being quickly resolved. This is an almost incredible achievement, but the price is the death of half of the Guards, Sisters, and Grey Knights.

Probably close to 2000 superhuman deaths.

The Imperial Guard suffered even greater losses.

Two-thirds was still a reasonable number, given that there was still a gap in the Lion's Gate, a gap that could only be filled by manpower. Even if the elite Imperial Guard could overcome the demons' terrifying appearance and find ways to kill them, they would always be a nuisance to mortals.

Fortunately, the firepower on the Lion Gate is quite exaggerated. Even though the Khorne demons have long-range resistance due to their Lord's blessing, those heavy artillery fire can still kill the enemy.

This was the first time in Taylor's life that he had fought such a rich war!
Watching the artillery fire diligently plowing the scorched brown ground again and again, with the demon's broken limbs scattered all over the ground, to be honest, it was quite relaxing.

If it weren't for the heavy command mission, Taylor would even want to go down and fire a few shots to relieve his boredom.

He sipped his coffee complacently and said to the girl from Krieg, "The Khorne army is nothing special."

But just as he relaxed, he saw several red shadows crossing the sky, and 18 Khorne Daemons flew over Terra, in the atmosphere of the human home planet.

Their huge wings spread out, the red wings looked like the offspring of bats, with sharp horns and long goat hooves, vicious eyes and burning chaos swords in their hands ready to attack.

They crashed into the battle line like thunder, most of them went to the location of the Imperial Guards and the nuns, and the others went to the area of the Silver Knights.

At the same time, Taylor didn't know how he deserved to get one. When the bright red giant fell on the wall of the Lion Gate, Taylor looked at the devil and stammered.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor..."

"Guilliman! Boss, save me!"

Meanwhile, Guilliman finally received permission from the Ecclesiarchy to meet the Emperor.

His patience with those guys was about to run out. If he had been a few minutes slower, he would have walked directly into his father's palace to meet him.

He still knew nothing about the situation outside, because the Terra Palace was as large as the entire Himalayas and its area far exceeded any palace in human history.

The distance from the Lion's Gate to the Emperor's chambers alone was long enough for a person to walk, and demonic attacks often used the warp to hinder the efficiency of communicators.

Unaware of this, Guilliman entered his father's palace.

After the strange archbishops left, Guilliman pushed open the huge golden door and walked quickly forward.

But when he saw the dried corpse full of pipes and wires, he fell silent.

It was a skeleton, sitting on a golden throne, metal and wires covering its body like blood vessels.

Those things penetrated his eye sockets and the cracks in his body, becoming so intertwined that it seemed as if no one could ever take him away from the throne.

And Guilliman was now almost certain that it was just a corpse, remains, because no living creature could be alive in such a state.

The Empire is merely paying homage to its father's remains...

Could it be that his expedition was so ridiculous?
Just a dream?
But at this moment, Guilliman heard the sound.

There were countless voices, a mixture of men and women.

Offspring, Number 13, Sword, Tool, Hope, Child, Primarch, Son of Genes, Robert Guilliman, Sword of Hope.

Various names echoed in Guilliman's mind. If the Primarch had not known that he could not hallucinate, he would probably have thought he was crazy.

Finally, the voices merged into one old and tired voice.

He said. "Guilliman, my child... you are the last hope. After these ten thousand years, you are destined to come to me."

The Primarch raised his head and replied gravely, "Father?"

(End of this chapter)