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

Chapter 458: All beings are equal under the spear of light (recommend this book)

The battle between Radon and Croesus decided the winner. Half of the Death Guard's body was cut off, but it still stubbornly maintained its vigorous vitality.

The foul powers of the Warp prevented him from dying, just as a stubborn germ can never be truly killed.

Those Nurglings screamed and rushed forward, using their bodies to cover the evacuation of the Death Guard. Even if Radoron killed more Nurglar demons, there would still be more rushing forward to stop him.

At the unanimous call of many Nurglings, a giant rotten meat mountain at least twenty to thirty meters high slowly appeared on the battlefield, and the extremely powerful aura of the Warp released endless malice.

"This is... the Great Unclean One?"

He knew of the horrific plan that Roboute Guilliman had devised on Macragge, using the Black Stone to summon and enslave Warp daemons in order to extract some little-known secret intelligence.

Such as the distribution of forces in the subspace, the basic information and powers of each powerful evil god.

The Great Unclean Ones are the followers of the Plague God who controls disease and death in the Warp.

Radolon spoke slowly as his battle brothers gathered around him. They were about to gain the upper hand and defeat the enemy, but the traitors from the Warp once again brought in off-field assistance.

They are always like this, when the situation deteriorates, they will seek help from the power of the Supreme Heaven to achieve their goals.

As soon as the Chaos Demon named the Great Unclean One came to the real universe, he immediately created strong poison gas and plague. Large groups of mortals fell down and died in a sigh and roar from the other side, whether they were loyal auxiliary troops or auxiliary troops of the Death Guard.

Mortals cannot be in the presence of such filthy beings; their souls, wills, and bodies are instantly corrupted.

The embodiment of decay and disease, death and plague, the Nurglings burrow into the pustules and wounds of the Great Unclean One and become one with this powerful Chaos Daemon.

Even the Space Marines were insignificant in front of the gigantic Nurgle Daemon. They were like a bloated, movable mountain of flesh, with layers of wrinkled skin piled on top of each other and huge wounds running across the abdomen, with dense, stinking intestines pouring out.

The Great Unclean One held a bell in one hand that was releasing countless screams of disease, and a rotten scimitar oozing with pus in the other. It grabbed Croesus, who was almost cut in half, and then stuffed it into its stomach.

Radon looked at this scene with a complicated expression. If it were him, he would rather die in battle than have close contact with such a Chaos Demon.

"What should we do?" asked his adjutant, Cano.

On the battlefield, more than a dozen Blood Angels had already fallen in the fight with the Death Guard, and several were even carried away by groups of Nurglings, disappearing in the thick dark green fog and miasma that permeated everywhere.

Led by the Great Unclean One, more zombies and Nurglings are pouring in. Radon has already sensed that if he wants to fight them head-on, he will probably have to pay a heavy price.

He thought for a second and made up his mind.

"Retreat and clear the battlefield."

Kano did not hesitate at all. He immediately organized people to evacuate. The jet pack released powerful power and quickly brought the Blood Angels to a safer area.

The demons of Nurgle are extremely tenacious and resilient, but at the same time, they are relatively slow.

Radon looked at the horizon and requested an orbital bombardment to the flagship Red Tear.

Come on, the Blood Angels are brave and fearless, but they are not fools, not those mindless World Eaters.

It is completely foolish to rely on flesh and blood to fight against the Great Demon of Nurgle head-on. Previously, they launched orbital airdrops entirely to save the loyal humans on the battlefield, but the situation now is that these humans can no longer survive.

When the Great Unclean One appears on the battlefield, all mortals have actually been contaminated. Even if they can still survive now, as time goes by, the plague gradually breaks out and they will surely die.

What is even more miserable than death is that they will be stuck between death and life, enduring endless pain.

The Blood Angels would indeed show mercy at the behest of the Gene-Father, but their mercy was never foolish. The Red Tear received a request for a precision bombardment, and the Glorious Queen-class battleship's light spear array immediately began to charge, drawing energy from its plasma reactors into the weapon system, then unleashing it with a bang under the Mechanicus's calibration.

A blinding spear of light pierced straight through the misty miasma and clouds, illuminating this world enslaved by the Death Guard.

An invisible shock wave spread out, and those tiny Nurglings were blown directly into the air, and then blasted into pieces by the intense light radiation and shock wave.

The Great Unclean One roared and fought against the spear of light. It was not easy for it to appear in the real universe. If this place had not been shaped into a suitable ritual venue by the Death Guard and Nurglings, it would not be able to appear at all.

Chaos Daemons can only descend in places where the energy of the subspace is extremely dense. The Veil's resistance to them is extremely strong. The appearance of these beings means that the laws of physics have been severely distorted.

It attempted to use the plague bell in its right hand to create a psychic barrier to block the spear of light, but under the pressure of the Queen of Glory, the psychic barrier of the Great Unclean One only lasted for a few breaths before it was punctured.

Many flies and poisonous insects containing the power of Nurgle were turned to ashes in the collision, and the arriving Thunderhawk gunboat also fired fiercely, with the suspended three-barrel spiral laser cannon outputing fierce firepower.

The melta cannons and fusion missiles also took the opportunity to create destruction. Amid the continuous terrorist explosions, the roar of the Great Unclean One was finally completely suppressed by the power of human technology.

It came quickly and left even faster, and was completely suppressed by the unsportsmanlike Blood Angels.

Everything disappeared. Even the powerful Great Unclean Ones perished in the face of battleship-level firepower. All that was left in front of Radon and his battle brothers was crystallized molten glass and charred soil with scorching heat.

The Blood Angels did not stay for too long. They boarded the Thunderhawk gunship. Then the bombers from the battleship would carry out carpet bombing to destroy all traces of Chaos pollution.

"We have failed our father's expectations." The company commander's deputy, Kano, said in a low voice. He took off his tactical helmet, revealing a tired and frustrated handsome face.

"The development of things is beyond our expectations, brother." Radon patted Kano's shoulder. "If it were just a few Death Guard traitors, then this planet would indeed have a chance to be saved. But even the Great Unclean Ones have appeared on the battlefield, so there is no chance anymore."

"Father's order is for us to save as many humans as possible within our capabilities, so we will abandon orbital bombing and use orbital airborne attacks to decapitate the enemy in order to save the mortals on this planet."

"We are human beings too. Even if my father was here, he would make the same decision."

After confirming that all the Blood Angels had evacuated, Radon ordered the fleet to launch intensive bombing. Numerous Thunder Eagle gunboats and bombers also created a long isolation zone in the marginal areas.

The atmospheric circulation was completely broken up by the fleet's fire bombardment, and the sky seemed to have cracked open. The yellow mist swirled and rolled among the dry plants, and then was purified in the light spears of hundreds of millions of degrees.

The thick fog of the Warp seemed to form a screaming face. The environment that supported it was being destroyed. The power of the Warp was receding like the tide, returning this place to the rules of matter.

"What about the Death Guards? Were they also destroyed?" a Blood Angel asked.

The think tank Kano closed his eyes and made a prophecy with his psychic eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had already received some vague predictions.

"No." Kano said regretfully, "They took refuge in the Warp, and before they were completely evaporated by the Light Spear, the evil spirits in the Warp took them away."

"Except for the Death Guards who were killed by us directly on the battlefield, the other traitors will reappear on other battlefields."

Radoron felt a little regretful when he heard this, but at least they knew that the traitors were also madly strengthening their strength. They used the evil sorcery of the subspace to create their own special equipment and weapons.

Although it seemed that the loyalists had won this encounter, the traitors were repelled, and the demons were exiled, in fact the planet had been completely corrupted and was no longer suitable for living.

More importantly, after this battle, the traitors have proven that demon-possessed weapons can be effective against the loyalists. They will certainly be more fanatical in creating these blasphemous objects and deploying them on the battlefield.

　Recommend this book~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)