Warhammer 40: Doom

Chapter 375 Angel Arrives
Doom withdrew his gaze from the warp, no longer paying attention to the demonic entities that were hiding behind the veil of reality, hunting Lady Kra's soul.

He heard a disdainful sneer and noticed Harlan craning his neck to look. He then asked, "Do you want to use it?"

"Use it!" Harlan said without hesitation, his voice full of energy, completely forgetting his earlier assessment: "Nanomachines are good stuff."

"If I had it, I could come up with all sorts of creative ways to use it."

“Sail a stealthy small boat to a hostile world, and while the enemy is off guard, drop a nano-plague, purify them in ten hours, and leave behind a pure world.”

He spoke excitedly, imagining how to deploy nanomachines in warfare, which attracted a lot of attention.

Li Tang also frowned and pondered, considering the application directions of nanomachines and whether they could be used for diversified purposes.

“The idea is very good.” Doom nodded in approval at first, then poured cold water on it: “But nanomachines are not invincible.”

"Lady Clara was caught off guard, and we caught them completely off guard. Furthermore, their race is adept at using psionic energy but has little knowledge of physical science, so they were unaware of the nanomachine intrusion and lost out due to the information gap."

"If we were to face a technologically advanced race, even a galaxy-level civilization, we would have the means to deal with nanomachines."

He walked to the command platform, confirmed that all the Lady Claras were dead, and turned to Li Tang, saying, "Let's handle the aftermath."

After saying that, he led Harlan away from the bridge to the warship's teleportation room to check if any of the treasures that had been teleported up had been missed.

"Understood." Li Tang understood immediately and accepted the instructions to handle the aftermath.

He lightly tapped the site of the old hive capital of the Grathal World, then turned to Grathal and said, "Use the controller to assemble the nanomachines here."

Gra immediately carried out the Khan's order, manipulating the controller to gather the swarm of nanobots.

A storm raged on the planet, and thousands of nanomachines gradually converged, their gray-lead color rippling across the emerald green surface like soft ribbons.

Tiny machines drifted in from all directions, and after several hours they converged into a heavy lead ball, over a thousand meters in size, which hovered above the old site of the Nest Capital.

A gravitational channel descended from the sky, carrying away a small portion of the nanomachines for research and future use.

Then a stone coffin descended, landing directly in the middle of the lead ball, exploding with a hiss, and an invisible shock seeped out from it.

The self-rotating, surging lead ball gradually shrinks, its mass rapidly decreasing, and its interior is quickly diminishing, turning into nothingness atomic sparks.

Matter-deconstructing bombs. They decompose and destroy single components of matter, making them ideal for eliminating swarms of nanobots.

In just a few seconds, the kilometer-long sphere completely disappeared, leaving behind a pile of atomic ash dust, which vanished with a gentle breeze.

Nano swarms are too dangerous and have a very high risk of getting out of control. They must be eliminated after use to avoid leaving any safety hazards.

If not handled carefully, a single out-of-control nanobot could unleash a gray storm that sweeps across the world, devouring everything in its path.

The swarm was decomposed and destroyed, taking with it the planet's humans, the invading aliens, erasing all traces of industry, and returning everything to its primitive state.

On the vast planet Green, in a world of lush, sprawling jungles, there was no sound except for the roars of beasts in the deep mountains and the lonely chirping of birds.

"Give it to me." Li Tang gestured, indicating that Gela should hand over the nanocontroller, his piercing eyes fixed on him.

Gela dared not linger and respectfully handed over the controller, not coveting its power, for he clearly sensed the killing intent.

If there is even the slightest hesitation, the next instant will be the separation of body and head!
“You should also prepare,” Li Tang said, taking the controller and handing it to his brother to return to the armory. Then he said to Gera, “It won’t be long before aid from the Nur Star system arrives to help you build the Gera main star.”

He pointed to the holographic projection, gesturing for Gela to look over: "The nano-plague destroyed the hive city, devouring everything and causing immense damage."

Gela's lips twitched as he listened. It was more than just "enormous loss"; the entire world had reverted to a primitive state, devoid of any industrial equipment.

"But this is both a disaster and an opportunity, a starting point for a fresh start." Li Tang unfolded the world projection and pointed out several locations: "Abandon the past, rebuild your nest capitals in these places, and embrace the upcoming new life."

"Praise be to the Heavenly Khan!" Gela knelt down and shouted. The Heavenly Khan's casual pointing was a treasure that could never be obtained.

Those locations are particularly important, suitable for establishing new hive cities as proof of a fresh start.

Li Tang didn't care, he just waved him away from the bridge, turned around and leaned on the command platform, opened the star map and began to deploy the next operation.

Not daring to disturb him, Gra rose and respectfully departed for his residence. The star map shone brightly, and Li Tang's eyes blurred slightly. He began to divide the fleet, sending them to other worlds to eliminate the aliens.

The legion consists of ten companies, with two companies forming a group. Each company commands two battleships and two aircraft carriers, and together with the Imperial Guard and Iron Men, they wage war to eliminate Lady Clara.

After quickly completing the deployment, Li Tang used his governor's authority to order in the fleet communications: "Five hours of rest, then head to other worlds and eliminate the entrenched Lady Kra."

His intense emotions shone through the spiritual link: "For the glory of the Primarch!"

"For the glory of the Primarch!"

More than a thousand brothers responded, then checked their equipment and personnel, boarded warships and headed to the void to completely eliminate the threat posed by Lady Kra in the Beta sector.

The fleet clashed with Lady Kra and carried out a final purge, and guests from the Nur Stars also arrived.

The Holy Blood Angels Legion fleet left the warp and arrived at the portal to the Nur Main Domain—the Portal World. Saint Gilles crossed the sea of ​​stars to keep his promise to his brother.

The archangel stood at the porthole, gazing at the various space stations in the portal world, whose prosperity far exceeded his expectations.

The oracle behind them was issuing urgent alarms. With each scan, a large number of new units appeared and disappeared, and the Thinker Array could not keep up.

The moment it left subspace and entered the galaxy, countless oracles scanned the glorious queen-class angel flagship named "Red Tear".

Many forces residing in the portal star system were curious about the arriving fleet. The flagship leading the fleet was entirely golden, shaped like a longsword, and decorated with golden wings at the tail end, making it magnificent and beautiful.

“What a magnificent sight…” Saint Gilles exclaimed, noting that even in the heart of the human empire—Terra—he had never seen such prosperity.

The Ninth Legion fleet, though smaller than Shadowmoon Wolves or other legions, still holds a place within the Empire. Unfortunately, it appears somewhat "slender" in the Gateway system.

The traveling merchants who traveled between Terra and Nur, along with the Regner family fleet bearing their emblem, were so large that they appeared quite "bloated."

“This is the land of light.” Legion Company Commander Radoron stood beside the Father of Genetics, watching the massive fleet entering and exiting the stargate, and remarked with the same emotion: “The realm of the King of Warriors also symbolizes prosperity.”

Hearing his son's praise, Saint Gilles felt a pang of jealousy and said with a hint of sourness, "So you're staying here? As the legion's diplomatic envoy?"

If it were any other legion, the Primarch speaking to his offspring in this way would undoubtedly represent either disgust or a warning from the Primarch.

Radolon smiled slightly, his handsome face radiant with sunshine. He knew it was the father of genes' little scheme at work: "If that's how you arrange it, I will naturally obey your orders."

"Of course, there's nothing wrong with this grand expedition, but for me as a diplomatic envoy, it offers even greater opportunities."

Saint Gilles' lips twitched slightly, while the legion's high-ranking officers behind him lowered their heads and suppressed their smiles.

Having shed the darkness and bloodshed of the past, the Holy Blood Angel Legion is now so radiant. Their faces are inherited from angels, glowing and handsome, full of captivating charm.

"Sir, there is a communication connection."

"Bring him in." Saint Gilles hurriedly came to the command platform, his face serious, presenting his best image to his brother.

The holographic projection lit up, revealing a beautiful woman with long, flowing hair, dressed in an elegant long dress bathed in blue light.

“Ms. Sophia, the Central Lawyer,” Saint Gilles greeted her in a gentle, elegant tone.

After deciding to visit Nur, he did his homework, learned about Nur-related matters, and got to know the head steward of Nur Stars.

"Hello." Sophia narrowed her bright eyes, her illusory figure leaned back slightly, her body language showing disdain, and her tone was also a little cold.

Not to mention Saint Gilles, even the Legion warriors could see that Sophia's attitude towards the Primarch was cold, even somewhat... disgusted.

The legionary warriors were filled with rage and were about to step forward to argue, but were stopped by Radoron, who shook his head to signal them not to act rashly.

"Do I seem to have offended you?" Saint Gilles was not angry; his face still held a smile. He knew that the white wings behind him had once again attracted unwanted attention.

“Yes.” Sophia did not mince words or try to hide her opinion, stating it directly: “These wings… are a departure from the pure form of humanity.”

(Guys, I'm a bit late today because I believed a fart when I had diarrhea.)
(End of this chapter)