Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 332 Chapter Ryan: My Turn (Please Subscribe)

The plot at the Temple of Davin has been thwarted, the plans of the Chaos Gods thwarted by the sacrifice of a noble and selfless Angel Son.

The Blood Angels remember the sacrifice of Sanguinor; he was not the first, nor will he be the last.

Lion commanded the war troops to kill as many demons as possible before evacuating, while Guilliman used his super multi-threaded thinking to check the evacuation status of personnel in each place.

Even Roche couldn't believe it. Guilliman remembered the names and corresponding characteristics of every Space Marine in the expedition, and even every mortal auxiliary army. The Primarch took over the intelligent system and issued tens of thousands of different commands in the same second.

Roche was driving the Iron Man, trying his best to support the wounded Sanguinius. The archangel had severe burn marks on many parts of his body, and his armor was left with several penetrating wounds by the Chaos Daemon. Some black smoke and liquefied unknown substances were dripping continuously.

When the liquid dripped onto the ground, it immediately evaporated into new smoke, emitting a strange scream and then slowly disappeared.

Under the protection of the Holy Blood Guard, the two passed through the cracking and collapsing Delphos Temple. The warp power that maintained its existence had dissipated, and the ether power on the planet was rapidly declining, so it also fell into a state of self-destruction.

Roche glanced up at the sky. The protracted naval battle in space had gradually come to a conclusion. In fact, the New Caliban had used various means to destroy the Chaos-corrupted Steel Truth dozens of times, but after each death, the opponent would return in an incredible manner.

But with the collapse of the Temple of Daven, those ghost things are being weakened. The veil power of the real universe does not allow such existence. Its foundation lies in the subspace.

"Hold on, Sanguinius," Roche consoled him. He had never seen the archangel so miserable and weak.

Most of Sanguinius' heavy body and armor relied on Veronica for support. Roshi scanned and saw that his legs seemed to be completely broken by Madel.

"It doesn't matter. I won't die here, Luo Xi."

Sanguinius did not cry. Instead, he showed a kind of relief that Roche had never seen before, as if he had put down the heavy burden and mental pressure that had accumulated for a long time.

"Until the last moment, I am immortal. This is the fate I chose."

Luo Xi remained silent. He had just witnessed the fight between the Archangel and the Chaos Demon and heard their tempting whispers.

Mardel claimed that if Sanguinius was willing to venture into the Warp, they could save the Archangel from his doomed death and become a far more perfect alternative to Horus.

It can be said that if there was even the slightest flaw in Sanguinius's loyalty, if he had even the slightest ambition, he would not be like this now.

However, Luo Xi also vaguely realized that the future of the Blood Angels seemed to be closely related to the destined death of Sanguinius. A terrible curse would entangle the offspring of angels until the infinite future.

Luo Xi's eyes flashed, and Conrad, who had disappeared, appeared in front of him at some point.

This temporarily escaped Midnight Ghost was wearing a leather lavender cloak and holding a pair of power claws that were obviously one size smaller. In such a chaotic battlefield environment, he was even more like a fish in water.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. Can't you have a little trust in me?"

Curze shrugged and walked towards Roche and Sanguinius, while Azkaelon immediately drew out his plasma pistol and pointed it at Conrad's forehead.

"Keep your distance from my father, you damned traitor."

The Holy Blood Guard stood between Sanguinius and Curze, ready to buy time with their lives.

But in the blink of an eye, the plasma pistol in Azkalon's hand was seized by Curze, and the Nostramo helplessly dropped the power claw in his hand and threw the plasma weapon aside.

"Stop it, Azkaelon, let him come over."

Under the Primarch's order, the Holy Blood Guards reluctantly gave up their positions and allowed Curze to come to their father's side.

"Perhaps you are right, Sanguinius. The future is changeable." Curze only left this sentence, then took Sanguinius's other arm, and supported him on the left and right with Iron Man.

The group boarded the Thunderhawk gunship that had been on standby. Violent lightning appeared in the sky of Daven Star, and the thunder dragons that cut through the sky seemed to be announcing the end of this planet.

Various gunboats, Stormbirds, large transport ships, drop pods with built-in return capabilities, and the warship's internal teleportation system transported the humans on the surface of Davin back to the warships in space. Sanguinius had returned, and the Lion and Guilliman had completed their respective missions. They all returned to the bridge of the New Caliban.

The lion's body was covered with traces of the battlefield, but Ryan was extremely excited. Commanding three legions in the war against the Chaos Demons made his blood boil. This was what he wanted.

"Very good. After so many twists and turns, it's my turn now."

From the moment Ryan arrived at Daven, he had been thinking about using the extinction weapon to completely destroy this damn planet. Although all this was stopped by Sanguinius, he never gave up this idea.

It turned out that Sanguinius was right. Their initial bombing would not be effective, and would instead miss the opportunity to cut off the core of the Storm of Destruction.

"The Iron Truth is attacking again, sir, should we destroy it again?" Captain Stannis of the New Caliban reported.

They had destroyed that blasphemy dozens of times in the space of a moment, and now it was coming again.

It devoured more Loyalist warships, as well as some other demon-corrupted warships, and became even larger, now twice the size of the New Caliban.

"This is just a desperate move by the enemy who feels they are doomed. Don't pay any attention to it."

Ryan made a decisive judgment, he still remembered what Sanguinius said.

Daven Star is the root of everything, and now is the time to end it.

"Launch bipolar cyclone torpedoes!"

"Fire the Star Destroyer Cannon!"

"All fleets, orbital bombardment!"

Ryan's order was passed down, and the New Caliban adjusted its direction and aimed its bow at the evil Temple of Daven. A huge amount of energy was drawn from the reactor and gathered into the core of the weapon array through a thick energy pipeline network.

The mechanical priests sang binary hymns piously and loudly, the mechanical servants rang the bronze bells, and various incenses and holy oils were smeared on the surface of the star-destroying cannon.

Afterwards, the extinction beam that destroyed many corrupted planets rose again, and the three Queen of Glory-class battleships launched extinction weapons at different angles and directions.

At the same time, the expeditionary fleet unleashed saturation firepower capable of destroying the planet Daven a dozen times.

Humanity poured all its anger into this world. This was the origin of the Horus Heresy and the deadly trap that almost destroyed all the elite forces of the Second Empire.

The star-destroying cannon completely evaporated the temple of Delphos into wildly moving particles. Everything disappeared, leaving no wreckage or ashes. The planet seemed to be pierced by the spear of God. The continental shelf cracked and shook, and the force penetrated the crust and mantle directly to the core.

The planet Daven exploded, and the bipolar cyclone torpedoes that landed on the ground destroyed the core of the planet from other directions. With the combined effect of so many forces, the destructive power was multiplied.

The planet was disintegrating, dying, consumed by endless fire and shock waves, and reduced to ashes in sheer violence.

Everyone witnessed the destruction of the planet. Roche was suddenly shocked, as if he saw the death of a symbolic concept, while Sanguinius saw the countless possibilities contained in this place where destinies intersected disappear.

After Davin's death, the Iron Truth, which was about to rush to the New Caliban and swallow the battleship with its exaggerated jaws, also let out a horrifying scream. It wailed in pain like a living creature, and even the void shields of many warships were shaken.

The Iron Verity began to expand out of control, the flames within igniting its rotten hull, and the wreckage of the Iron Hands warship, along with the twisted Warp energies aboard it, self-destructed.

The subspace energy began to collapse and transformed into a new singularity. The remnants of the Iron Truth were completely devoured. No matter if they were unwilling or not, they could no longer stay in the real universe.

The far-reaching impact of the destruction of the planet Daven is being fed back to the real universe through the Supreme Heaven, and the most important point is the weakening of the Destruction Storm.

(End of this chapter)