Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Chapter 110 Unless the Primarch himself arrives

"Wait, something's not right. There are subspace fluctuations nearby."

"Everene, I need further authorization!"

Evelynn did not hesitate and authorized the information to be handed over to Caul. Caul had some knowledge of Eldar technology, and with the help of the Human Alliance chip, he quickly analyzed the intelligence in the chaotic warp.

"The source of the subspace fluctuations is near the network channel, and there are fast-moving warships nearby!"

"As expected, this isn't a warp force; it's a Ultramarines messenger ship!"

"There are several Chaos warships behind them; they're in pursuit."

"Furthermore, the subspace in this region is very thin and more chaotic."

The warp space where Macurag was located was in a state of extreme chaos, with the chaotic warp energy causing the network to tremble.

The network was now as thin as a cicada's wing, through which one could see the howling storms within the warp, and the whispers of countless evil gods disturbing the warp.

Outside the subspace, they could see a warship being besieged by several other warships, with bursts of fire erupting from its surface.

"That's an Imperial warship, a messenger ship."

The messenger ship was small but fast, but the demons were faster and more numerous. The messenger ship, only a few hundred meters in size, was like a lone boat in a raging storm under the encirclement of the Chaos faction.

"Karl, do you have a way to contact them?"

"The Star Speakers can contact them."

"Send them to the network coordinates."

A man Fang Yun had never seen before stepped out from the Imperial camp. He was bald with white eyes and sat quietly on a pedestal covered with various runes. He began sending signals into the warp.

"Cyrusine!" Caul called out.

Celestine spread her wings and soared, holy light falling upon the Star Speaker, stabilizing the Star Speaker's warp energy fluctuations.

Blood seeped from his eyes, and a large amount of mixed chaotic energy began to appear on his body.

"No, the warp is too chaotic!"

Fang Yun's gaze darkened, and he drew out a demonic essence, transforming it into a special rune that landed on the Star Speaker.

"Your empire's methods of communication should not exist!"

If it weren't for the different communication methods, Fang Yun would never have allowed such an outrageous method of communication that uses humans as consumables.

The Star Speaker's pain vanished instantly, replaced by calm.

This feeling, as gentle as a spring breeze, brought tears to the Star Speaker's eyes, and he knelt down devoutly in the direction of Fang Yun.

Evelyn said, "The net is a spatial barrier, and although it's very thin, warships cannot pass through it."

Evelynn paused for a moment and then said, "We Eldar don't mind disrupting the Web, but we need the other party to have a powerful psychic."

The Eldar are the rightful inheritors of the Net Dao, are well-versed in its secrets and knowledge, and are very clear about the current state of the Net Dao.

"The opponent must also be a powerful psychic, and release their psychic energy simultaneously, for there is a chance to break through the net."

A powerful psionicist? Fang Yun certainly is, as are Evelynn, Celestine, and the Shadow Prophet, and the others simply don't qualify.

The chances of the other party having a psychic powerhouse of that level are almost zero.

There are very few beings in the entire universe with such strong spiritual energy.

"One-way puncture is more difficult, and it's impossible to destroy the net to rescue someone in a short time."

Fang Yun said, "Have them come directly here."

"You intend to force your way through the net? In the battle against the Lord of Pleasure, your psionic abilities..."

Evelyn remained silent for a moment.

"I can help you."

Slaanesh descended, but Fang Yun forcibly held him down and slapped him across the face. Evelynn was right next to Fang Yun, and she knew that Fang Yun's spiritual energy was greatly depleted.

Controlling an evil god requires resources; otherwise, it's impossible.

"Need not."

At this moment, the messenger ship received a Star Language communication from the Empire.

"Sergeant Garius, we have received a communication request from someone claiming to be from the Empire!"

"What did you say?" Sergeant Major Garius looked up, his eyes fixed on the captain of the messenger ship.

"News from the Empire? Captain Lingying, do you know what you're saying?"

"Are you sure this isn't a communication from another chapter in the world of Alteramar?"

The connection between the world of Alteramar and the Empire is close, but only at the macro level.

Once a warp storm occurs, communications will be cut off, severing ties with the Empire and even between planets on the same world as Alteramar.

The universe is too big.

Captain Lingying nodded and said, "It's the Empire, I'm sure it's a message from the Empire!"

Garius frowned. "How could we possibly receive news from the Empire now?"

"They told us to go to this coordinate."

"Here lies the servant of the Empire, the great sage of the Cult of Mechanism, the living saint—Saint Celestine. Please proceed to the designated location."

"Great Sage Caul? Celestine? They are both high-ranking officials of the Empire, why would they be here at this time?"

"Can we communicate in celestial language?"

"No, it can't be, it's absolutely impossible. The warp is far too chaotic right now."

Garius fell into deep thought.

So weird!

This situation is both coincidental and strangely coincidental.

Captain Raven asked, "Sergeant Major Garius, should we go over there? This might be a conspiracy by the Chaos Gods. Their signal is very stable. They're at their wits' end now."

Several Chaos Warband escort ships have already approached. The messenger ship is now heavily damaged, and it won't be long before the Chaos Warband boards it.

Garius stared intently at the coordinates on the screen and said, "Head to that location!"

"Things couldn't get any worse!"

Now we can only try anything, even if it's a desperate situation. The worst-case scenario can't be worse than total annihilation.

"They're coming!"

"Ready!"

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Fang Yun extracted a wisp of demonic essence, transformed it into spiritual energy, and hurled it onto the net path.

As the spiritual energy fell upon the net path, the net path became even weaker due to Fang Yun's spiritual energy.

"Captain, there seems to be something ahead!"

Garius's pupils dilated, then he said, "Forward!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Chaos Warband's fleet artillery fire has arrived, with a large number of physical shells and energy weapons piercing through the messenger ship's shields.

A violent explosion rang out inside the messenger ship, and the ship erupted with a large amount of high-energy explosive metal turbulence, which crashed into the net channel.

Once the intense subspace fluctuations dissipated, the messenger ship found itself stuck on the crack in the network channel.

Messenger ships were only for delivering messages and were not in the same league as warships; even the smallest warships were three times the size of a messenger ship.

The Chaos Warband excitedly launched an attack on the messenger ship stuck in the middle, raining down attacks on this living target.

Buzzing...

Numerous ripples and vibrations.

The spatial power emanating from the Internet deflected the vast majority of the Chaos War Gang's attacks.

When half of the messenger entered the network, they were met by Eldar warships.

"The Eldar fleet?"

"Is it an alien?"

"Captain, since they claim to be servants of the Empire, why do they only have Eldar warships?"

Sergeant Major Garius of the Second Company stared intently at the Eldar warship.

Garius had met with the Eldar, who were a group of cunning and arrogant rats, and he didn't have a good impression of them.

But what can they do when their enemies are the Chaos Warband?

The captain of the Eagle warship turned pale: "We've been tricked. These aliens are colluding with the War Gang."

Garius declared, "The Eldar will not cooperate with the Chaos Warband!"

The nature of the Eldar dictates that they will not collude with any chaotic forces.

Absolute mortal enemies!

The Imperials' allegiance to Chaos stemmed from various motives: power, pleasure, revenge...

The Eldar who pledge allegiance to Chaos receive no reward whatsoever; the moment they join Chaos, they are devoured by Slaanesh and subjected to eternal torment.

Imperial loyalists and Eldar are natural allies when facing Chaos.

Seeing that the weapons were no longer able to inflict much damage on the messenger ship, the Chaos Warband immediately boarded the ship.

One after another, the Terror Claw landing craft crashed down on the messenger ship.

"For the Warlord, Abaddon!"

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the skull seat!"

Sergeant Major Garius immediately ordered, "Proceed to the network tunnel and hold the line!"

The soldiers, servants, and monks inside the messenger ship quickly moved towards the warship at one end of the network.

The battle was about to begin, and chaotic demons and cultivators poured out of the cracks in the net like a tidal wave.

The messenger ship has become the battlefield for the two sides.

Garius was only accompanied by two small squads of Astartes monks and several hundred mortal soldiers. Even with tactical coordination, they were forced to retreat steadily under the siege of hundreds of Chaos War Clan monks and demons.

Or rather, a retreat with almost no resistance.

"The Eldar, they've arrived too!"

The Eldar landing craft departed from the warship and landed on it.

"Be careful, be careful of those spirits."

Garius's gaze was fixed on the Eldar landing craft.

However, when the passengers inside appeared, Garius was stunned.

That's the Empire's power armor.

"The Black Sanctuary?"

"The Flesh Tearer?"

"The one who is wailing?"

Garius, well-versed in the Astartes, knew their chapter's emblem.

The Book of Astartes records all the registered chapters.

"How could this be? How did they get here?"

"Why are there cultivators from the Brotherhood on the Spirit Race's landing craft?"

Black Sanctuary, the Tearers, the Lamenters.

The Black Templars, known as an absolutely pure chapter, are virtually impossible to infiltrate into Chaos.

As for the Weeping Ones, he would rather believe that Chapter Master Kargar had joined Chaos than believe that the Weeping Ones had joined Chaos.

The Flesh Tearers are hard to evaluate, and with the Flesh Tearers around, what kind of thunderous combination is this?

When the three warbands emerged from the Eldar warship, his first suspicion was whether he was hallucinating, his second was whether they had stolen the Eldar warship, and his third was whether they had been possessed by the Eldar, as the ship was filled with Eldar aliens.

"For the Empire, for the Emperor, for Saint Gilles, for the Primarch!"

Fross and Carnarvon, along with the offspring of Saint Gilles, charged into the Chaos Warband.

Thanks to the gene repair agent, they have all entered a state of normal, dark rage without losing their rationality.

With the appearance of Primarch Feralus, the combat power of each monk is off the charts, each one a chief veteran, or even a company commander.

Garius roared immediately, "Citizens of the Empire, the Brotherhood's support has arrived! Slaughter these traitors!"

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The Ultramarines led by Garius unleashed tremendous fighting power, but their effectiveness was limited in the face of the overwhelming attacks.

Celestine spread her wings and soared, carrying the twin saintesses toward Garius's location.

A divine light descended from the sky, burning the Chaos War Clan cultivators.

With his army of friars, Cole established defensive outposts along the way, working in conjunction with the combat nuns to build secondary defensive lines.

The intensity of this battle between Astartes was too high, exceeding the limits that the battle nuns could handle.

The main defensive line still consists of three warbands, while the nuns can only establish secondary defensive lines.

Aina was chosen by Celestine as a candidate for sainthood and is the most outstanding of the latest batch of nuns. She is capable of facing an ordinary Chaos Space Marine head-on.

In the secondary defenses, Aina is facing an attack from a Chaos Space Marine.

Occasionally, Chaos Space Marines would break through the defenses.

"Aina, this isn't reality! Be careful!"

In the warp, the power of the Chaos Space Marines far exceeded Aina's imagination.

With just one collision, Aina was knocked back, and the surrounding nuns quickly came to her aid, barely managing to fight the Chaos Space Marine.

With the help of five battle nuns, they barely managed to kill a Chaos Space Marine.

"Wow, that's impressive!"

"This is not the real universe. In the warp, these traitors are much more powerful."

Sefana is also a candidate for sainthood, and like Aina, she is leading a team of nuns against the Chaos Space Marines.

She was also repeatedly defeated by the attacks of a Chaos Space Marine veteran.

"Sefana seemed exhausted when she got back, go help her!"

Having rushed to join the battle, her legs were now weak and powerless, and she had lost her former fierce style in combat.

A single swing of the Extreme Chainsaw from a Khorne War Clan monk tore through her armor.

"No!"

Sefana looked desperate. She had just been serving the commander and was already exhausted. She had joined the battle by sheer willpower and was no match for the Space Marines.

At that moment, a powerful burst of holy light energy erupted from her body.

The power of the Holy Light aroused the Chaos Space Marine, causing him to hiss and roar in anger.

In a fit of terror, Sefana swung her longsword and severed the Chaos Space Marine's head.

Sefana was panting.

The nuns around Sefana stared in shock.

"Sefana, you, you, how could you do this?"

Sefana looked at the holy light in her hand.

This is a mark that only saints possess.

"You, behind you!"

Behind Sefana, the shadow of divine wings could be faintly seen, but they were not solid.

"Sefana, have you received the blessing of the Emperor and our Lord?"

The nuns around looked on with envy.

"This, this..."

It is my lord!

I was just serving my Lord, and now this has happened.

Sefana's eyes were filled with piety and fervor.

"For the Emperor, for my Lord!"

Celestine also noticed the unusual thing about Sefana.

"My lord, has Sefana been blessed?"

The Divine Wings are similar to the Emperor's Holy Light Wings, but there are differences. If you look closely, the Divine Wings are more exquisite and more magnificent.

The wings of holy light represent numerical beauty, while the wings of divine holiness represent artistic beauty.

Sefana clearly embodies the shadow of the divine wings.

Now that it was a battlefield, Celestine had no time to think. She killed several aerial demons and chaos engine fighters in succession in the air and landed near Garius.

Kaul had already arrived at the battlefield where Garius was.

He and Celestine each produced their tokens of love.

Kaul produced the Martian Forging Ring and the Great Sage's Authority Chip.

Celestine wields the Imperial Creature, radiating the sacred light befitting an emperor.

"That's right, this is a token of the empire."

"The Great Sage Caul, the Living Saint Celestine." Caul and Celestine gave a simple self-introduction.

"It's you guys, that's great! Macurag needs support!" Garius exclaimed with delight.

"I am Sergeant Major Garius of the Second Company of the Extreme Combat Chapter."

"Sergeant Garius," Celestine asked, "Has Macurag been attacked?"

"Yes, we must send the confidential document to other warbands to seek support."

Kaul asked, "How is Macurag doing now? Can you hand over your confidential request for help?"

Garius immediately became alert: "This is a secret!"

The followers of the Chaos God have a faction that loves intrigue and treachery. Celestine and Caul directly ask for intelligence, which makes Garius wary.

"Please forgive my rudeness, but this is a confidential document, and I cannot disclose it to you unless absolute security is guaranteed."

Garius had to be cautious.

He knew Sellers and Caul, but they had never met. Even with the token, he could only believe about 80% of it.

Besides, they came down from the Eldar warship.

Who knows if this was a script deliberately arranged by some evil god?

"Although your identities have been verified, you all came from a Spirit Race warship, so I cannot disclose that information."

"This concerns the fate of Macurag."

"Unless the Primarch himself is present, the confidential documents concerning Macragge cannot be handed over to you unless absolute security is guaranteed."

Caul and Celestine exchanged a glance; they understood Garius's caution.

But now, they desperately need Garius's intelligence.

Because if they want to resurrect Guilliman, they must know exactly what happened in Macragge.

All we know for now is that the Chaos Warband dispatched a large number of warships, and Macurag was attacked.

The specific enemy troop distribution, the partial frontal layout of Macurag, and the support tokens are definitely all in the secret documents.

Those were the coordinated front-line deployment and support tokens.

Only by understanding the layout can we reach the core of Hera Fortress as quickly as possible through coordinated support, and minimize any potential accidents.

These secret documents can only be used once. Once the defending troops discover something is wrong, they will immediately shut down the preparations for support and coordination. Even if support is found, the cost will be heavy.

This could result in the loss of the entire support group.

"Then tell me, monk!"

A dull voice rang out.

An indescribable aura swept across the battlefield.

What did he see?

A man over three meters tall fell onto the battlefield. He had a pair of steel arms and was much larger than the Astartes wearing power armor.

The moment he landed on the battlefield, he unleashed a punch, the powerful force instantly shattering a squad of Chaos cultivators, killing half of them on the spot with a single blow.

"You, you are..." Garius's tone changed completely.

If he was a principled and unyielding soldier in the presence of the great sage Caul, then in the presence of this man, Garius instinctively could not maintain his composure.

"My name is Feralas!"