Warhammer 40: Doom

Chapter 284 The Emperor's Wrath

Space Marines are unstoppable!

They are the embodiment of violence, war machines created by emperors to destroy humanity's enemies, destined to slaughter all who stand in their way.

On the front lines, the Space Marines, led by the Primarch, are the nightmare of all the Xenomorphs in the galaxy; they cannot be stopped!

The Space Marines brought destruction; the plaza's paving stones, protected from artillery fire by the psionic barrier, were crushed by their terracotta boots.

As the filarial worms charged towards the swarm, the aliens' material structure collapsed under the bombardment of their powered weapons, and their life was completely wiped out.

In the middle of the Morlock Terminator, a giant wields a warhammer, his towering figure resembling the mythical god of thunder.

Felus slowed his pace, keeping pace with the genetic offspring and maintaining the charging formation with himself as the spearhead, but his hands moved just as quickly.

He is the Primarch, one of only twenty-one beings in the galaxy, born standing at the pinnacle of life, possessing power capable of shaking the stars!
The Forgebreaker crackled with lightning; this divine weapon, forged by another Primarch, tore through the air with its hammerhead, emitting a piercing shriek as it killed its enemies.

Even a heavy and cumbersome warhammer becomes incredibly agile and nimble in the hands of the Primarch.

The charging formation was so sharp that no one could withstand its onslaught.

The Ferrus warhammer is powerful and heavy, its disintegrating force field showing no mercy, pulverizing everything it touches.

His movements were incredibly fast. Space Marines possessed nanosecond-level neural responses, but their physical movements were measured in milliseconds; even so, they were unable to track the trajectory of the Primarch's warhammer.

To ordinary people, Space Marines are incredibly fast and agile, capable of performing more than a dozen effective actions in a mere second.

To the Space Marines, the Primarchs moved even faster; they could not see the Primarchs' moves with the naked eye, nor could they discern their attack patterns.

The difference between them is like an insurmountable chasm; although they are genetically related, they are not the same species at all.

Feralus moved forward steadily, his warhammer creating a phantom effect, stirring up the surrounding air to form a small whirlwind that swept towards the alien, leaving nothing but destruction in its wake.

During such a charge, he even had time to look at the troops on the left flank led by his brother, keeping pace with his allies and avoiding a break in the attack.

It's not that Ferrus is arrogant; the current intensity of the war is just enough for him to warm up...

Although Doom's commando team was less than half the size of Firus's, it was far more efficient.

The Imperial Guard and the Destroyer Warriors, clad in gleaming gold power armor, remained calm and composed on the battlefield, showing no sign of tension.

The spear, blessed by the Emperor himself, was wielded by the warriors he had sculpted, effortlessly slicing through the filthy bodies of the aliens, and in the name of the Lord of Mankind, bringing annihilation upon the alien life.

The golden-armored warrior moved too fast; by the time the filarial worms' sensory nerves reacted, the chilling death had already arrived.

The Custodians are far more powerful than the Space Marines.

Legend has it that the bio-alchemy used to create the Royal Guard incorporated the Emperor's own genetic sequence, thus transforming humans into extraordinary warriors.

The Space Marines could see the Imperial Guards wielding their weapons, but their bodies could not reach them. This was a fundamental chasm, insurmountable.

Just like their performance on the battlefield, the martial arts they use are extremely beautiful, precise and deadly. In the chaotic battlefield, the spears always hit the vital points of the silkworms, ending the battle in an instant with the simplest of methods.

The filarial senses that a human warrior rushes over, swings his weapon before the neural tentacles can react, kills himself, and then drifts away.

The filarial worms can sense the entire process; they have a well-developed nervous system, yet they are helpless and their bodies are unable to make any resistance.

Twenty Imperial Guards, led by Captain Odysseus, transformed into streaks of golden phantoms and slaughtered the Silkworm Guards.

For the Golden Armor Warrior, the silk threads spun by the filarial worms are too slow, and he can dodge them with a slight movement of his body. The acid is even slower, and he doesn't even need to analyze its flight trajectory. He can naturally dodge it when killing the filarial worms.

In the lulls between the Imperial Guards' battles, rays of light occasionally streaked across the battlefield, providing continuous long-range fire support that pierced through the filarial worm lines and shattered their transparent shells.

The Doom Slayer was in the rear, and the Black Armored Warriors did not advance. Instead, they provided fire support from behind the Imperial Guards.

The reason is simple: the Doomsday Composite Shoulder Cannon is too powerful, compact, agile, and incredibly powerful. With various weapons firing in turn, its firing efficiency is extremely high.

Combined with three cold fusion cores inside the power armor, a Doom Slayer can fire twenty precise shots per second, achieving stable and efficient firing.

Twenty precise shots are the limit of the composite shoulder cannon's cooling system, not the limit of superintelligents and doomsday warriors, whose dimensional spears are also ranged weapons.

With Doomsday Soldier fire support, the Felynes troops at the front of the Imperial Guard were being ignited by incendiary weapons, turned into atomic sparks by disintegrating weapons, pierced by thermal rays, and sliced ​​apart by dimensional rays. Watching the aliens fall like wheat before him, the Captain of the Odysseus Shield Guard felt indignant.

The Imperial Guards were cutting down enemies in front, their golden armor stained with insect sap, while friendly forces were shooting from behind, their armor clean and their kill efficiency higher than the Imperial Guards'.

"In the first round of fighting, after the Imperial Guards ran out of explosives, they turned to close-combat weapons because they were not equipped with reloading machines."

Odysseus drew his sword and killed the enemy before him, but in his heart he began to think about how to obtain high-powered energy weapons from the Primarch.

After the last raid on the moon, the Primarch generously gifted the Imperial Guards advanced flight backpacks as a reward for their service.

this time……

The shield guard captain swung his power sword, cleaving the filarial worm's body into pieces, but shook his head helplessly.

The enemy is too weak...

With a soft sigh, the Shield Guard Company Commander felt he should curb his greed, stop coveting advanced weapons, and fulfill his duties as a member of the Imperial Guard, living up to the orders of the Lord of Mankind.

"For the glory of the Lord of mankind!"

He roared, casting aside all distracting thoughts, and with one hand holding the Sky Eagle Battle Flag and the other wielding his power sword, he charged into battle!
Doom glanced at Company Commander Odysseus, a hint of confusion in his eyes, not understanding why he was roaring.

The battle is progressing smoothly, there is no need to boost morale, and it is not a dangerous moment, so why did the Imperial Guard company commander issue a battle cry?
He shook his head, not quite understanding the Imperial Guard's thought process, and focused his attention on the present.

"Charge with me!" Doom roared, raising his shield and charging towards the Queen.

After casting its psionic shield, the giant worm chanted its psionic incantation again, preparing to unleash another psionic spell.

He wasn't afraid of psionic energy, but he had to consider his allies. Feralus and Morlock's guards didn't have the same level of resistance to psionic spells as he did.

Upon hearing the Primarch's roar, the Doomsday Warriors quickly regrouped, forming a protective circle around the Father of Genesis, and charged forward alongside him.

"Guards!" Odysseus roared, ordering the Guards to catch up with the charging force: "Follow the Primarch and protect him!"

The black and gold teams immediately rallied, forming a charging formation, and rushed towards the alien leader.

"Iron Hand!" Feralus glanced at his father insect and called upon his genetic offspring: "Charge with me!"

"For the Father of Genes!" The Morlock Guard quickly assembled, united around the Primarch, and charged towards the giant worm.

The insect queen was slightly flustered. She kept chanting spells, and the nerve tentacles on both sides of her body waved, sending out dozens of psionic lightning bolts to attack the enemy.

Crackling~
The lightning, pale and dense, crashed into the charging formation, striking the Imperial Guards and Destroyers, forming a sea of ​​lightning.

What she saw the next second made the insect queen even more panicked, forcing her to interrupt her spellcasting and begin to accumulate spiritual energy.

She saw human warriors, fearless of the lightning, emerge unscathed from the sea of ​​thunder, led by the imperial offspring.

The insect queen, with her limited knowledge, couldn't understand why: human warriors were unafraid of psionic lightning and remained unharmed while bathed in a sea of ​​thunder.

Psychic power is the power of the subspace guided by will, manifesting in the real universe. Its strength depends on the will of both the caster and the recipient.

The Imperial Guards were exceptionally determined, especially considering they were clad in gleaming gold power armor.

Radiant gold is a precious material that is inert to psionic reactions at the atomic level, making it highly resistant to psionic energy and even immune to psionic spells.

As for the Doom Slayers, they inherited the power of Doom, and can resist psionic spells even without wearing Radiant Power Armor.

Doom was unstoppable. His body was wrapped in lightning as he rushed towards the mother insect and raised his super shotgun to fire.

bang~
A muffled gunshot rang out, and the muzzle of the super shotgun emitted a golden light as it struck the mother insect's colorful body, piercing a hole in her raised abdomen.

what! ! ! ! !
Screams and hisses rang out as her pain flowed out along with the subspace power within her body, her long body twisting and struggling.

The bullet pierced through his body, and the golden light corroded the flesh and blood at the wound site, weakening the subspace abilities that were flowing out.

(End of this chapter)