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Chapter 121 Guilliman's Resurrection, Primarch Brothers Join Forces

The giant psionic spell array hovering around Guilliman was continuously gathering a massive amount of psionic energy.

The greater the ups and downs of the spell, the fiercer and more intense the Chaos Legion's counterattack became.

Feralus, like an invincible war god, guarded the defenses of the Temple of Hera's Fortress.

Several warbands formed a defensive line around him to block the omnipresent Chaos Demons.

Under his command, thousands of Chaos War Gang madmen and thirty Chaos Dreadnoughts lay dead, and seven or eight top-tier heavy Chaos Dreadnoughts had also perished.

The corpses of the fallen Chaos rebels piled up on the earth, forming a mountain.

Only a dozen or so closed beta testers remain, and all open beta testers have perished.

A massive amount of chaotic primal force gathered on the battlefield, and the entire space was as restless and turbulent as if it had been ignited by a raging fire.

Whenever the power of chaos attempts to ignite the defenses of Hera's Fortress, a special, exclusive psionic energy always counteracts the trend, firmly suppressing the spread of this calamity.

Fang Yun's body suddenly erupted with vast spiritual energy, as he used all his strength to suppress the out-of-control and chaotic spiritual energy storm in the entire star system, preventing the entire region from collapsing completely.

"Four street vendors?"

In the Macurag galaxy, the subspace transformation should have eased the moment the spell was cast, instead of continuing to worsen as it is now.

There is no possibility of the subspace being ignited at any time.

"Who's leaving the field? Or are they all leaving?" Fang Yun asked warily, on guard against any possible sabotage.

Anna's self-light fell upon the psionic reaction that pierced the sky.

"Commander, I recognize this spell, but is it really that disruptive?"

"No, some old geezer made a move."

This is a special technique that can reverse life and death and alter cause and effect, but it is uniquely not this exaggerated.

The core of the technique is endless divine and spiritual energy, a special kind of divine and spiritual energy that gathers the spiritual energy of faith from the entire planet Macurag and even the entire world of Ultramar.

"Old man, you've finally handed over your psionic powers!"

That old man is driving the development of this technique.

Anna asked with some curiosity, "Who else possesses the same power as you, Commander?"

"The God-Emperor you once spoke of."

Anna's pupils contracted.

"You've been avoiding me all along, and now you're getting involved to save your son?"

Standing atop the fortress's high platform, Evelynn surveyed the devastated frontline battlefield with an extremely grave expression. She issued an urgent warning in a deep voice: "No, their strength is still rising."

With reverence in his eyes, Garius said, "No matter how much chaos there is, it will all be burned to ashes by the Primarch's wrath!"

Will they employ a piecemeal approach?

"This is pointless!"

"Yes, and no."

With extraordinary thinking, they quickly sensed that something was amiss in the situation.

"Their true objective certainly justifies their piecemeal tactics!"

"Lord Felus, watch out!"

Ferrus seemed to completely ignore it.

"Chaos's target is Feralas!"

"He knows," Caul said in a deep voice, "but he's waiting too! Waiting for Chaos to make its move!"

Countless grotesque and mutated demonic entities poured out from the torn spatial rifts, launching a desperate and frenzied attack on Hera Fortress and the entire defense line of Macragge, with the flames of war engulfing every inch of the land.

A massive amount of pure Force and holy psychic energy was poured into Guilliman's dormant body, continuously reshaping and tempering his depleted primal power, laying a solid foundation for his revival.

"Success! Primarch has officially entered the resurrection and rebirth phase!"

The Armor of Destiny took over this long-dormant and fallen body, pouring its boundless and powerful life force into it to nourish the flesh and soul.

A demonic figure with an extremely alluring and mysterious aura suddenly descended from the sky, rushing straight towards Guilliman, who had not yet fully recovered, launching a deadly assassination attack.

Evelynn was the first person in the room to notice the assassination attempt, but in an instant, her own psychic energy suddenly went out of control, and she was completely disconnected from the real universe, unable to move.

"wrong!"

A piercing, eerie, and sinister laugh suddenly filled her ears, instantly stripping her of control over her entire body. Fortunately, the Grim Reaper's exclusive power instantly empowered her, allowing her to quickly regain consciousness and take control of herself.

With their minds completely focused on the Guilliman resurrection ceremony, Caul and Celestine had no spare energy to spare for close protection and vigilance.

This eerie shadowy figure, hidden among an endless army of demons, was tasked with carrying out an epic assassination of Guilliman.

Sensing that Guilliman was in danger, Ferrus quickly returned to his aid.

In an instant, a cold, mysterious, and highly corrupting spiritual energy suddenly erupted from the black figure and spread in all directions.

Caught off guard, Felus felt a sharp pain in his head and his mind was disturbed, but he instinctively swung his weapon to strike the powerful enemy without hesitation.

In the instant of the clash, the black figure's breastplate ripped apart with a loud crash, and its entire body was flung several feet away by the immense force before crashing heavily to the ground.

The shadowy figure, enduring excruciating pain from his severe injuries, gritted his teeth and growled, "So you're Primarch Feralus? Damn it, even with my assassination skills, you managed to kill me in this situation!"

"You vile demon! Heretic, die!" Felus charged toward the shadowy figure, his sword instantly killing more than a dozen Chaos veterans who stood between the two.

"I am the Lord of Cleansing Sins, heed my command!" He immediately raised his hand and gave the order, commanding his massive Chaos Warriors to charge and encircle Felus without fear of death, fighting to the death.

The powerful warriors from both sides clashed fiercely in the air, their violent clashes and intense, blinding spiritual energy fluctuations shattering the sky and shaking the entire battlefield.

Felus gave a disdainful sneer, his figure suddenly lunged forward, and his heavy punch slammed his opponent into the rock wall, while his killing blade pierced deep into the opponent's core body.

"Loyal Primarch, he is a follower of pleasure!" Evelynn had just recovered from the influence of Slaanesh, and when she saw Felus fighting the demon lord, she immediately thought of Felus's situation.

Pheroth died of pleasure ten thousand years ago, and after his resurrection, he will face pleasure again and will surely be restrained!

"Are you a believer in pleasure?"

The demon lord, mortally wounded, coughed up blood violently, thick purple demon blood gushing from his body. His breath grew weaker and weaker, and he managed to utter his name with difficulty: "Ferus—I worship the Prince of Pleasure… Why not devote yourself to pleasure? The Prince of Pleasure will make you truly perfect!"

"A clone!"

The words "Prince of Pleasure" suddenly rang in his ears, and Felus's body trembled violently. The addition of the words "clone" threw Felus into disarray. However, his Primarch-level thinking ability knew that Slaanesh's plot was extremely vicious, so he immediately retreated and quickly distanced himself.

Seeing this, the Lord of Sin, enduring the excruciating pain of impending death, burst into maniacal laughter: "Ferus, you've been tricked."

The next second, the surging, powerful, and long-planned Chaos Slaanesh psychic energy suddenly poured into Feralus's body, eroding and permeating his flesh, blood, and soul.

Even though Felus had personally dealt a heavy blow to this powerful enemy chosen by Slaanesh, his body had already been thoroughly tainted and corrupted by the cold and filthy chaotic energy, and his divine essence had been continuously eroded and deeply corroded, resulting in a significant loss of combat power.

The Lord of Sin instantly abandoned his physical body; his original body was directly slashed away, and a small, thin body grew out of his back.

This was Slaanesh's blessing upon him, a twin within one body, twisting himself into the most vicious weapon, gaining the power to poison the Primarch.

The clone detached from the main body and began to flee, while simultaneously sending news of the victory to Abaddon.

As soon as Felus broke free, hundreds of veterans of the Slaanesh Warband blocked his path.

"Have the joyful believers finally decided to make their move?"

The Lord of Cleansing Sins let out a sinister laugh and said, "Son of the false emperor, you will pay for the disgrace of pleasure with your life."

"I have received the blessing of joy!"

"Having advanced to the Great Demon realm, my strength is no weaker than yours."

The newly acquired power intoxicated the Lord of Cleansing.

"Once I defeat you, I will become the new Demon Prince."

"Then why are you running?"

Felus's words enraged the Lord of Sin, who then ordered his Slaanesh Warband to join the battle.

Feralus's rage was uncontrollable. He had fallen to the power of Slaanesh ten thousand years ago, and now, ten thousand years later, he was persecuted by Pleasure.

Driving the assault vehicle, he covered a hundred meters in a second and arrived in front of the deceitful lord.

The fraudulent lord looked utterly astonished.

What happened?

In 0.001 seconds, Feralus had already swung his weapon, cleaving the severed body in two from head to toe.

Split in two, due to the characteristics of chaos, the Lord of Sin was not quite dead yet; his remaining consciousness was filled with disbelief.

"No, this is impossible, I have become the new Great Demon... How can you be so strong..."

Even though Feralas was severely injured, and even though he had received Slaanesh's blessing, he was still powerless against the Primarch's wrath.

Felus stood still. Although he had cut the deceitful lord in two with a single stroke, his very soul was still being manipulated by the power of Slaanesh because of the ambush.

This was more difficult than he had imagined.

The Slaanesh warriors around him, as if they had been injected with adrenaline, frantically attacked Felus, who was being interfered with by the Slaanesh power.

Drooling arrived with several beta testers to help Ferus recover from the ambush.

The power of Slaanesh is corrupting the very nature of Feralas' warp.

Although he obtained the essence with Fang Yun's help, Ferus himself is a clone and not the complete one.

The Slaanesh's power was suppressed by Fang Yun's Force, but without the support of Force psychic energy, his warp nature will revert to its original form.

"I need to go home and see my father!"

When news arrived that the Lord of Cleansing had sacrificed himself to complete his corruption scheme, Abaddon, who was observing the battle from afar, was filled with excitement.

The Primarch is doomed!

he made it!

A majestic and imposing chaotic phantom suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire battlefield.

Abaddon's deep gaze was fixed on the corrupted Feralus, and he spoke in a cold, authoritative voice: "Feralus Primarch, as expected, something was wrong with you. Since you've been resurrected, then die again."

At this critical moment of life and death, Celestine led several twin saintesses to rush to the battlefield and quickly surrounded and stood by Feralus's side to protect him.

All the saintesses unleashed a vast and powerful pure primal force and holy spiritual energy, which coalesced into an indestructible barrier of holy light, firmly protecting Feralus's vital points.

With Celestine's all-out blessing and purification, the defiled divine power of Slaanesh, which had seeped into the deepest part of Feralas's flesh and blood, is being slowly peeled away, removed, and purified, temporarily easing the danger of its erosion.

Seeing that his actions were ineffective against Feralus, Abaddon felt a pang of fear.

"Followers of the false emperor, I will imprison you in the Chaos Prison and humiliate you day and night!" After uttering these harsh words, Abaddon's phantom disappeared.

The crisis on the battlefield was not over. In the sky, huge, pus-filled plague spores exploded, and the plague pus that splashed everywhere soaked and burned the entire battlefield.

The corrosive, viscous plague liquid spread and seeped into the gaps in the armor of Hera Fortress, causing the hard metal walls to sizzle, melt, and crumble layer by layer, leaving behind a scene of utter devastation.

The earth was completely covered by decay and filth, and the air was filled with a thick, foul-smelling black mist intertwined with death and decay. The corrosive power of the chaotic plague was all-pervasive.

The lingering filth of Slaanesh and the new putrid venom of Nurgle intertwined and combined, launching a fierce attack on Feralus, who was still weakened by purification, bringing the threat of death once again.

Celestine had no other choice but to unleash an ever-growing and vast array of holy energy, primal force, and sacred spiritual energy, layering them together to form an impenetrable barrier of holy light that enveloped everyone.

A Lord of Sin cannot kill Felus. Even a powerful Lord of the Raids can only cut him to pieces in a few strikes. Because Felus once died from the power of Slaanesh, the Lord of Sin can use the power of Slaanesh to temporarily paralyze Felus's fighting ability.

Celestine poured all her resources into eliminating and purging the surging, corrupting pus and toxins, suppressing the dual forces of chaotic corruption, and doing everything in her power to protect Feralas.

At this critical moment when chaos was spreading on both fronts and the battle was at its most intense, Guilliman, who had been silent for a long time, made a full comeback.

The first thing Guilliman saw when he opened his eyes was a horrific battlefield of blood and fire, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

For a moment, he was in a daze, his heart filled with confusion and emotion: Ten thousand years ago, he fought a bloody battle, and after countless years of silence, he awoke to find himself in the midst of endless war and slaughter, never having a moment of peace.

"You are, Brother Ajitat of the Ultra Warriors?"

Upon hearing Guillier's voice, Gary Ui heard it tremble with fervor and joy: "Second Company Sergeant Major Gary Ui greets the Father of Genetics, Lord Robert Guillier!"

Robert Guilliman's gaze swept across the battlefield. The Chaos Monks, who were attacking the Ultramarines and wearing the same power armor as the Imperials, had long since transformed their armor into a hideous purplish-red chaotic base color, covered with points and decorated with human skulls.

Clad in Atitat armor, they were surrounded by a completely different, cold and violent aura. They had long since abandoned the imperial faith and the glory of Atitat, and had completely fallen into the abyss of chaos, transforming into bloodthirsty demons with hideous faces.

"Is the battle not over yet?"

Doubts lingered, but Guilliman knew that now was not the time to concern himself with that.

All he knew was that his genetic offspring were being attacked.

Guilliman raised his hand and gripped it tightly; beside him was the Emperor's Sword, now burning with raging psionic flames.

This holy sword has been silent for ten thousand years, sealed in a static position, undamaged in the slightest. Its sharpness has faded, but its killing power remains as strong as ever.

With the awakened Guilliman sword in hand, any Chaos Demon that dared to breach the defenses was cleaved in two by a single strike.

Cut in two, it is invincible.

Wielding a holy sword fueled by burning psionic flames, he charged relentlessly, tearing through layers of chaos's defenses with unstoppable force.

The frontline Ultramarines witnessed firsthand the awakening of Robert Guilliman, the Primarch who had remained dormant for millennia, and his personal participation in the battle, instantly boosting the morale of the entire army.

Guilliman's Primarchal authority and primal power quickly enveloped and empowered all Ultramarines, greatly boosting morale and increasing combat strength.

Calgar, who had been knocked down by Abaddon and could no longer crawl, finally emerged from the chaotic tide of the Corpse Mountain Gang.

Calga was seriously injured, but he did not forget his duty to protect Guilliman.

"Protect the father of genetics, protect Guilliman..."

"Original, original body?"

Calga, who had just crawled out of the pile of corpses, simply couldn't believe his own eyes.

He would stay silently in the temple every day, praying before Guilliman's body, so he was naturally very familiar with Guilliman's appearance.

And now, Guilliman has been resurrected!

"Ultraman, Acting Chapter Commander Calgar reporting for duty!"

Guilliman’s gaze was drawn to the Feruwell, which was shrouded in chaos.

What are your brothers doing here?

"Ferrudon? No, something's not right, is it? Is it?"

Familiar yet unfamiliar, special yet not special.

Because he also possesses that special power.

Guilliman knew this was not the time for him to think. He charged forward with the Ultramarines, cutting through the Chaos Defenses, and made his way to the location of Fellow Well.

He wanted to help his own brotherhood.

"You look a bit disheveled, Ferrui!" Guilliman said, noticing Ferrui's unpleasant expression.

"He woke up."

"How does it feel to have slept for ten thousand years, Guilliman?"

"Ten thousand years?" Guilliman frowned.

He never imagined that a battle of this magnitude would occur 10,000 years later, especially on Macurag.

"The battle is not over yet."

A rare smile appeared on Fei Lujing's face: "Then, let's have a fight first!"

After a few seconds of rapid mental processing, during which he sorted out all the information about the current battlefield situation, Guilliman did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward to join the fray, fully engaging in the battle on the front lines.

With Guilliman's strong entry into the fray, the entire stalemate and tense battlefield situation was instantly and completely reversed, and the Chaos Offensive suffered a series of defeats.

"First, eliminate Liu Jue, the successor to Helujing!"

"That guy called Chaos Warmaster, Abaddon!"

With most of the pollution in his body purified and his strength slightly restored, Fei Lu Dong regrouped and rejoined the fray, throwing himself into this bloody battle that would sever the course of the war and determine life and death.

"Two Primarchs!"

Abaddon, who had fled, became anxious.

He eagerly inquired about the plan to defraud the lord.

The deceitful lord said, "Honorable War General."

"Fairudan was tricked by Slaanesh, and since he was an imposter, his body couldn't take it anymore."

That being said...

But Guilliman has, after all, been resurrected.

With the two Primarchs joining forces, plus the Ultramarines' enhancement buffs, they broke through the Chaos army's defenses in just a few minutes.

The so-called human wave tactic is a joke in the face of two Primarchs.

"That's incredible!"

The Ultramarines, armed with sand, are cleaning up the entire Hera Fortress, their target being the place where Abaddon escaped.

"Damn it, there's not enough time!"

The deceitful lord's gaze toward Ye Bai began to harden with hatred.

Ye Bai's spirit was the strongest he had ever seen.

"Who else can fight alongside you now?"

"You're all alone now, why are you persisting?"

"And there's Captain Bluedon, Captain Ruguchi Madoka, Commander, and many more..."

"As long as Kang holds this place, your conspiracy will not succeed."

The fraudulent lord is beyond help and has already given up.

The Assault Corps is a war machine; dealing with demons that want to attack is too easy for it. A single laser can kill hundreds of lesser demons, while the Deceitful Lord's attacks are difficult to penetrate its defenses.

At this moment, Abaddon also arrived outside the rear defensive line.

The deceitful lord had no choice but to inform Abaddon of his plan to annex the territory.

"What a waste! You can't even handle a human girl."

It could have originally been able to restrain the fraudulent lord.

However, once Abaddon intervened, the battle became one-sided.

The players eventually realized something was wrong.

"Abaddon's evacuation route seems to pass through Yebai's defense zone!"

"How did Abaddon end up there too?"

"After the open beta began, one of the game's updates allowed beta testers to form three-player teams."

.....

"These thirty battle groups represent 30 beta testers."

"It's just that the first battle group was formed, and Bluewell was missing."