Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 243: Journey to the Web
The Emperor is above.

Taylor never thought in his life that this day might come.

Next to him is a giant metal orc, and on the other side is the legendary Grand Master of the Grey Knights, "Brother Zha".

He himself was approaching a Webway ruin in the Warp.

It was a relic left behind by the great race known as the Old Ones. Unlike the Eldar creations, it was composed of a complex, heavy dark alloy rather than white wraithbone.

Interestingly, the style was more similar to human buildings than to those so-called successors of the Eldar.

Perhaps it is the arrogance of the Eldar that makes them disdain the technology of the Ancient Saints, but in reality they are still using the things inherited from the Ancient Saints, at most with a new skin.

But the huge square gate now stands in the endless chaotic wilderness, and the scorching sulfur air has not completely destroyed it in at least 10 thousand years.

The Eldar's webway was reduced to only one in ten thousand years.

But Taylor didn't know where this huge door led to. It could be a place more dangerous than the sub-space, or it could be a safe place.

He was not sure, and could not be sure, but he had to once again entrust his life to those illusory things.

To return to Macragge, to find his brothers, and to save the corrupted Empire.

He made up his mind and said to the orc, "Start it..."

The orc replied. "The demons will sense the rift opening. They've been waiting for this day for a long time. When the Webway activates, countless monsters will rush in."

The Grey Knights Grand Master wiped his blade. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? This would have saved me the time of searching for them!"

After saying that, the orc started the engine. After a hissing roar and power input, the webway began to start slowly.

After the strange translucent film substance appeared, countless purple subspace cracks appeared immediately, as the noisy demons charged forward.

The Grey Knight stepped forward.

Immediately the demons began to run backward, like mice seeing a cat.

But the Grand Master would not let go of his prey. High-pitched spiritual energy emerged from his body, and the runes of the silver Demon-Breaking Sword shone. He smiled like a monster and rushed towards the demon.

Taylor saw an incredible scene at this moment. A Space Marine tore the peak-stage demons in the warp into pieces like cutting melons and vegetables.

Even the Imperial Guards would have to be vigilant in such a situation, but for the seemingly elderly soldier, it was as easy as warming up after a meal.

The demon's skull cannons couldn't hit, the Khorne hounds' fangs were useless, and the bloodletters would be vaporized just by getting close.

Taylor breathed a sigh of relief. "Looks like everything's fine."

"He alone is enough."

"This is the first time in my life I've discovered that a person can be so fierce..."

Roland said, "I don't think those demons are that scary anymore."

"Especially when a hero like this is standing right here with us," Taylor added.

"This is the power of the Grand Master. Remember, we are still mortals, pathetic and weak."

After saying that, the greenskin said, "The door is open."

Taylor said. "You can actually use it?"

He said, "I killed the Lord of Change and learned many new things. The knowledge he preserved dates back to the birth of me and my people."

"I was born to kill, but I am tired. I want to digest the knowledge here."

Taylor said. "So, we're the only ones doing that walk?"

"A long journey along the Webway with an unknown destination..."

"damn it."

He sighed. "Express my gratitude to the Grand Master for me. Oh, and tell him he's a great man, not a demon."

The greenskin nodded silently, and then Taylor walked into the gate of the webway without hesitation.

The interior here is similar to the Eldar Webway, except that it is made of metal. This is the core of the Warp and a place that demons cannot approach.

Ferenstein now swaggered forward, hoping they could find the exit quickly. In this way, Ferenstein walked aimlessly in the long and huge passage for three or four days.

When everyone's spirit reached its limit, they saw the other side of the door.

This is a gift from the Emperor, at least it is their only hope at the moment.

Taylor walked in there quickly, feeling uneasy, and they smelled the air of the real universe.

Those misty, clear, and with a comfortable coolness.

The light of the stars shone through the dense forest, and the green grass and moist soil swayed on the ground.

Although it was actually a very dense and uncomfortable forest, the bushes and shrubs made it difficult to move forward.

But Ferenstein can hack at those things, so it's not a problem.

Taylor now wanted to kiss the ground. He missed the water, the air and the natural soil so much.

Like a sailor returning home.

But when he was hungry and wanted to eat some delicious food, he picked up his weapon and prepared to hunt.

But the "prey" found them.

The huge beast was about the same size as Frenstein, a strange, black sheep with drooling, fanged torso.

The smell of the corruption of the Warp lingered on his body, Taylor only realized it now.

It seems that this is not the holy territory of the empire, but the dark side of the empire?

Otherwise, such a monster would not appear!

He looked at the monster in disbelief, and at the same time he noticed the huge crack in the night sky.

In the endless sky, it flashed a dazzling purple light, as if tearing the world apart.

That was the old Cadia!

Taylor realized that he might have returned to his hometown, but the problem was that this place had become the dark side of the empire...

The old man of the empire is above!

Taylor nervously picked up his weapon and shot at the monster, while Ferenstein warmed up.

No matter what, he had to see if this thing was edible.

After all, he has crawled back from the warp. Even if it is the dark side of the Empire, he has to go back to Macragge!

Now, two monsters, one made of metal and the other of flesh and blood, were staring at each other in the dense forest.

When the first collision occurred, a violent sound was like thunder hitting the ground, and Franstein's horn directly tore the monster's long horn.

Taylor was ready to pursue the victory, but at this moment several bombs penetrated the monster's head, and the huge beast fell to the ground trembling and died.

At the same time, a Space Marine wearing black armor and a winged crown on his head walked out from the bushes on the side.

He said. "Mortal troops? The natives of this planet?"

Taylor replied. "You're right, but we didn't know. When the Great Rift opened, we were left in a daze, and we don't know how we ended up here."

"That world is this? And you are? One of the Emperor's Killer Angels?"

Taylor's words were half-truths, and the Space Marine replied.

"I am a Dark Angel." His voice was unusually old, which was not normal for a Space Marine.

When he said the name of his regiment, there was a slight wave of emotion in his voice, even though it was difficult for ordinary people to feel.

"Come with me, I'll take you to camp, mortal."

Taylor pinched his nose. He felt that the other party also had a lot of secrets, so they started to act as if they knew each other well.

He said. "Obedience is worse than respect, sir."

(End of this chapter)