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Chapter 314 You are the evil ones in this universe

The strategic room of the battleship Anguish Messenger

A group of Chaos warlords are discussing how to attack a planet controlled by the human empire.

"Mahjong Battle Gang? I've never heard of that name before?"

The commander of the Nameless Warriors, Casal, looked at his partner across from him with a questioning expression.

Casal has been Alpha for over five thousand years.

He was quite knowledgeable, but he had never heard of such a powerful gang.

However, Casal was also unsure.

For various reasons, the Nameless Warriors were trapped on a demonic planet for over three hundred years, only recently being discovered by Lord Slaanesh, Cleopatra.

Crusias hired them to do his bidding in exchange for rescuing Casal and others, as well as a ship.

So they came here.

Besides Crusias, several other warbands were involved in this operation.

One of the most eye-catching is a gang called Mahjong.

They are the ones who provide the intelligence for this world.

The opposing commander identified himself as Gavial Loken, a veteran of countless battles, and a once unremarkable son of Horus.

Are you omniscient?

Clad in black bone-spiked armor, completely concealing himself, Gavial Loken spoke in an unfriendly tone.
"You're just a henchman hired by Crucias, what right do you have to question me?"

“I, a mere thug, can beat you to a pulp,” Casal threatened. “So you’d better watch your mouth.”

"Your Primarch was just as tough in front of Dorn, but in the end he got his head chopped off."

Casal was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.
He then drew his explosive pistol in a fit of rage and pointed it at the other man's head.

However, the warriors of the Mahjong Fighting Gang did not tolerate him and also drew their guns.
Some even brought out annihilation bombs left over from the dark age of technology.
Once detonated, the entire warship will cease to exist.

They used the bombs in their hands to threaten the nearby Sons of the Emperor warriors, preventing them from getting close.

"You can fire, and we'll all die together." Loken smiled, showing not fear but rather anticipation.

The expressions of the other warlords from the various warring factions changed drastically, and they cursed him under their breath as a madman.

"This matter shouldn't have anything to do with us, right? Why are you trying to drag us into it first?"

Crusius, dressed in magnificent armor and seated in the main seat, spoke with an innocent air.

“You shouldn’t have let someone like that join the operation in the first place.” Loken looked at Clucias and pointed at Casal. “But you let him in without our permission and let him question me at will.”

"Who knows who you'll side with once the fighting starts? So, let's all just die together."

“You’re an ally, do you doubt that I would attack you?” Crucias stared intently at Loken.

"It's nothing new for the Emperor's son to slaughter his allies." Loken didn't give him any face and went straight to the point. "If you want to cooperate, stop with the nonsense, or we'll just part ways."

"Don't even think about having a third option. Once the bomb is detonated, everyone will have to report to the Chaos Gods."

“Alright, let’s put this behind us. Let’s turn our attention to our common enemy.” Crusias turned to Casal. “If you still want me to keep my promise, then you’ll have to be patient.”

Casal looked angry, but after thinking it over, he chose to back down.

And so, the conflict was temporarily quelled.

Everyone focused their attention on the target star system and began to study how to break through the Empire's defenses.

“The Nameless Chapter, now it’s time to talk about your mission: to enter that planet and seize the beacon that guides us through warp travel.”

Krusias opened a data projection interface, which displayed the situation of the target galaxy.

An optical projector also turns on simultaneously.

The target planet is surrounded by a dense array of orbital stations and weapon platforms, resembling a city wall.

The defenses were extremely tight, and the various powerful weapons were enough to instill despair in anyone.

"The Sons of Dorne have always loved building fortresses, and ten thousand years later they still do."

"Even if it's the void, they'll build a fortress."

Casal looked at the scan report and shook his head.

"Their minds will never learn that offense is the best defense."

“Unlike Alpha, we are always learning anytime, anywhere.”

“Forgive them. These stubborn, unyielding stones still consider loyalty to the Corpse King an honor. It’s truly pathetic,” Krusias said.

“We’ll attack from here.” Loken pointed to a spot.

“The defensive firepower here could tear us apart in an instant; we should attack from the rear,” Casal said.

“There’s a trap on the other side,” Loken said. “It’s designed to lure those who don’t know the inside story. The Empire has installed a super cannon on the other side that can fire every hour. One shot can destroy our fleet.”

“Are you kidding me?” Casal said. “If the Empire had such powerful cannons, it would have already purged us traitors.”

“It didn’t exist before, but it does now,” Loken said calmly. “An attack from the rear is a death sentence.”

Just as the two sides were arguing, the chief wizard of Crusius rushed in.

"A violent storm has erupted in the warp, and a powerful warp entity is about to enter the real universe."

The moment the words left his mouth, an indescribable surge of savagery arose in the hearts of everyone present.

Some slaves began to kill each other.

"Khorne?" Krusias's face showed fear. "Is it a messenger of Khorne?"

In the void, an astonishing crack appeared, and crimson light gushed out, as if the real universe had been slashed and was bleeding profusely.

Blood boiled, and countless demons formed in the sea of ​​blood, rushing towards the empire's fleet.

The Conqueror, which had been regained control of by Angron, appeared before everyone.

This powerful Glory Queen-class warship made its debut with an invincible presence, giving people a tremendous sense of oppression.

Upon its first appearance, it destroyed several Imperial warships.

Like a sharp scalpel cutting through the Empire's defenses, it heads straight for the target star system.

"We can't hesitate any longer."

Crucias lowered his voice, "We'll attack from the rear."

"I hope you won't regret it." After saying this, Loken didn't say anything more and chose to step aside.

Crucias smiled knowingly, "Relax, we have the Ominous Ark. Even with super cannons, we can hold them off for a while."

"But if we're not fast enough, the beacon will definitely be taken by the World Eaters."

The human empire grew increasingly powerful.
They united various races, built network tunnels and stargates, and established a complete system for faster-than-light travel.
Meanwhile, the warp was under heavy pressure. If it weren't for the existence of the Great Rift, the Chaos forces would have been utterly defeated and driven back to the Eye of Terror long ago.

However, if things continue in this way, Chaos's failure is only a matter of time.

To reverse this trend, major factions are actively collecting ancient artifacts to fight against the human empire.

The Hymn Engine is an artifact left behind by an ancient race. It can act as a beacon, like a star torch, emitting beams of light that guide the way.
The only drawback is that the radiation range of this light is far less than that of the Star Torch.

However, if one could seize it, and combine it with a dark ritual, it could corrupt every planet illuminated by the beacon's radiance.

"Cassal, don't let me down. You must seize the Hymn Beacon." Crucias placed his hopes on Casal and the others; Alpha warriors were best at this kind of thing.

“Remember your promise,” Casal said. “We will bring back the Hymn Beacon.”

…………

Roar! !

Angron stood atop the warship's hull, roaring.

His voice defied the laws of the real universe, spreading rapidly through the void and echoing in the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

"The great Angron has descended upon the battlefield."

The demons and world-devourers who entered the battlefield cheered.
The next second, a beam of light pierced through the starry sky.

The super gate that Loken mentioned really exists.

Casal, who had just boarded the landing craft and was preparing to carry out an airborne operation, swore that...

He had never seen such a thick beam of light in his entire life.
It has a diameter of at least hundreds of kilometers.

A single shot blasted towards the Conqueror, illuminating the entire void.

Once the beam of light disappeared, the Conqueror vanished from sight.

Angron and his flagship were banished back to the warp; their appearance lasted less than three minutes before their story abruptly ended.

"I don't remember Angron ever being this fast before?"

"My God, what kind of super tonic has the Empire of Man taken? It's so powerful! It took down the Primarch of the Daedric Empire with a single shot."

"Boss, are we really going to continue this mission?"

Casal's men also stared wide-eyed.
With just one shot, the Primarch was banished back to his homeland.

Are human empires really that powerful now?
“I think Loken is right. Maybe we should change our plans.”

Casal began to regret his decision.

"Don't be afraid. The human empire's super cannon needs an hour to recharge before it can be fired. We have a good chance to break through."

Clucias spoke up, encouraging Casal to continue with the plan.

Casal: "…………"

Does your Fugrim know how brave you are?
Did you see the power of that cannon just now? It took out a demonic Primarch with a single shot and sent him back to Khorne's home.

Besides, if the enemy loses its main gun, can't it use its secondary guns to shoot at you?
"This deal was a huge loss."

Casal even considered breaking the contract.

This is practically suicide.

Of course, Casal ultimately failed to break the contract.

Because they lost too quickly.

When the Ominous Ark and fleet commanded by Clusias entered the range of the defensive firepower...

The mahjong gang that Casal found suspicious has revealed its true colors.

They quickly subdued Slaanesh lord Crusius and seized control of his flagship, the Bringer of Pain.

This led to the Empire easily winning the Void War.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Imperial Fist warriors used teleportation to board the ship.
They killed the rebels, suppressed the corrupted slaves, and easily took control of all the warships.

Having barely escaped from the demon planet, Kassar and the other Alphas were captured before they could even realize their ambitions and achieve their goals.

"You're absolutely right, offense is indeed the best form of defense."

The one in charge of leading the Imperial Fist is the fourth company commander, Desolian.

He heard Casal's assessment of the Imperial Fist.

"Who exactly are you?" Casal looked at the culprit behind everything, Gavial Locken of the Mahjong War Gang.

After the other person took off their helmet, it was discovered that there was a red sticker stuck to their face.

"I am Hongzhong of the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion." Hongzhong did not hide his identity. "I originally wanted to save some effort and trick you into going to your deaths to save energy. Who would have thought that you would actually have some brains and even let Angron take a hit from the Star Destroyer Cannon for you."

"Why do this? You could have just wiped us out. Why go through all this trouble?" Casal exclaimed, seeing the fighting prowess of the Imperial Fist warriors.
In fact, they could easily defeat all the enemies they encountered without any strategy.

“It’s fun,” Hong Zhong said calmly.

Casal: "…………"

"Are you crazy people who worship Tzeentch?"

"So much time and effort was spent just for fun??"

"Otherwise what?" Hong Zhong shrugged. "You are too weak. Simply crushing and annihilating you is meaningless."

"How do you pass the time if you don't find something to have fun?"

Casal looked at the strangely dressed Imperial warrior in front of him with a complicated expression.
"You guys are a bunch of lunatics."

“You are more evil and more terrifying than demons and gods.”

"Thank you for your praise," Hongzhong said. "We will continue to work hard."

Casal: "…………"

These people have gone mad.

………………

On the other side of the Milky Way,
Players in the Space Husky Squad compared their inventory lists and discovered that half of the goods in their warehouse were missing.

"Someone is lining their own pockets?" Bald Donkey looked at Pighead Qiang, Grab Root Treasure and other veterans of the battle group.

"It can't be that bad. Everything is managed intelligently now. There's no reason for it to be like this." Pighead Qiang shook his head.

"Let's check the surveillance footage," Dou suggested.

“I support it,” Zhua Genbao nodded.

They checked the surveillance footage and discovered that the monitoring equipment was interfered with every time they entered subspace.

After the interference ended, everything returned to normal, except that the supplies were missing.

After investigation, they discovered that the source of the interference was a tomahawk weapon.

"This thing ate our supplies?" The bald monk looked at the battle axe, full of confusion.

“I remember this battle axe was a reward from the Space Wolves, I think it was called ‘Blackman’s Gift’.” Dou Zong stroked his chin. “It was made by the Blood Raven’s technical craftsmen in memory of the Wolf Lord Ragnar Blackman.”

"Wait a minute," Pighead Qiang hurriedly called out, looking at Boss Dou, "Tell me, who forged this battle axe?"

"The technical craftsmen of the Blood Raven Legion," Dou Zong repeated, puzzled.

“I think I might have found the reason why the supplies were lost.” Pighead Qiang looked at his companion. “The operations team is really ruthless. They didn’t even spare the Blood Ravens.”

"Blood Raven? You're saying our equipment was stolen by Blood Duck?" The bald monk looked puzzled. "How could they possibly travel such a long distance to steal our stuff?"

"The problem might lie with this battle axe. The Blood Raven Legion may have unearthed some kind of special ancient artifact. They can use the battle axe as a coordinate to open a special domain when the warship enters the subspace, connecting our warehouse to their ships," Pighead Strong said.

(End of this chapter)