My Desperate Journey in 40k

"Your uncle's!"

Wang Ming looked at the slowly disappearing corpse of the Great Nurgle. He stepped hard on the corpse and then looked at Guilliman. He saw the damage under Guilliman's armpit. The powerful physique of the Primarch had healed the wound, but the lining of the power armor had been damaged.

"Zizzizi!!"

At this moment, several huge beams of psychic energy suddenly appeared in the sky, rushing straight towards Guilliman and falling directly on him.

Mortarion also rushed to the ground at this moment, and the Nurgle demons hiding in the dark rushed towards the three Primarchs. These demons were just summoned by Mortarion and hidden in the dark. Although they were afraid of death, the orders now were given by the benevolent father himself, and they had to execute them.

"Damn it, those guys still succeeded!"

Wang Ming looked at the demons rushing towards them, sent his current coordinates to his Honor Guard, and then stood in front of Guilliman. He raised his long sword and looked at the demons rushing towards him, golden flames constantly dancing on his body.

"Third brother, pick up Thirteenth brother's sword."

Wang Ming looked at the group of demons in front of him and said to Fulgrim that when Guilliman was imprisoned, his Emperor's Sword had fallen to the ground. Now that Guilliman was controlled, it was just right for Fulgrim, the master of swordsmanship, to use it. What worried Fulgrim the most before was that he did not have the ability to completely kill demons.

"it is good!"

When Fulgrim heard Wang Ming's words, he quickly put the Flame Blade back into the scabbard and picked up Guilliman's Emperor Sword.

Fulgrim looked at the flames burning on the Sword of the Emperor, as if he saw his father again, that powerful man. The flames of the Sword of the Emperor were burning, and Fulgrim stood beside Wang Ming to face the demons together.

"Be careful…"

Guilliman was half-kneeling on the ground, his body unable to move. He could only look at the two brothers standing in front of him and told them to be careful in the battle and not to be imprisoned by the profane psychic spells like himself.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a cannonball suddenly flew towards Wang Ming. Relying on the reaction speed of the original body, Wang Ming saw the cannonball. At the moment when the cannonball was about to hit him, Wang Ming used a long knife to chop the cannonball into pieces, without even giving the cannonball time to explode.

"The Emperor's poison blade shells?"

Fragments of the shell fell to the ground like sand. Wang Ming thought in confusion. He recognized the model of the shell. It was the rocket-propelled ammunition of the Emperor's Poison Blade. Various weapons were replenished to the troops every day. Wang Ming also memorized the models and appearances of all the weapons and equipment. This was not difficult for a Primarch.

"Wait..., is that my legion's poison blade? Damn it! Aren't those abandoned vehicles guarded by time travelers?"

Wang Ming saw the Emperor Poison Blade that was firing at him. It was a rusty Emperor Poison Blade, and it was even covered with a layer of green unknown tissue similar to organic tissue. On its body, Wang Ming saw the emblem of the 21st Legion, a flag of the 21st Legion that had been half covered.

"Boss, our car was robbed!"

Just as Wang Ming was looking at the armored vehicles in front of him that were snatched away by the Death Guards, a company of time travelers suddenly appeared beside him. They had just been overwhelmed by the swarm of Nurgle demons. The group of Plague Warriors took advantage of the Nurgle demons attacking them, snatched the armored vehicles and ran away. Although they destroyed some armored vehicles, they were still powerless.

Eventually, the surging demonic tide overwhelmed them, and even the company commander who was holding the company flag as a resurrection point died.

"I already know that..."

Wang Ming looked at the resurrected time travelers beside him and said to them, after all, the armored vehicles with the 21st Legion logo in front were rushing towards them.

"Teleport?"

Fulgrim and Guilliman looked at the time travelers who suddenly appeared, and they asked Wang Ming in confusion.

"um, yes…"

Wang Ming heard the questions from Guilliman and Fulgrim, and replied to them that they did not know the time travelers' ability to resurrect.

"Well..., what should we do now, Boss?"

The time travelers asked Wang Ming. They looked at the demonic tide in front of them and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"What else can we do? Fight!"

When Wang Ming heard the questions from the time travelers, he answered them helplessly, then took out a large number of heavy weapons from the system mall and gave them to the time travelers.

The time travelers obtained heavy weapons and quickly established a position around Guilliman. Various heavy weapons directly surrounded Guilliman.

Lasers, bombs, rockets, thermal melts, plasma, and even some gravity weapons were fired from the hands of the traversers. They rushed into the demon tide, setting off a disgusting bloody storm. A large number of demons were exiled under the firepower advantage of the traversers.

"Ugh…"

Wang Ming looked at the demon tide charging under fire and the corrupted armored vehicles and let out a long sigh. If it weren't for the power of Nurgle interfering with the communications, he would even want the auxiliary army's artillery regiment to cover the area with fire for an hour.

Now that the firing point has been established, they just have to hold on to the hill and wait for Mortarion to appear. The restraints on Guilliman cannot be removed at the moment. Wang Ming also used short-distance communication to contact the traversers and asked them to bring Kellya and the Sister of Silence over, which might help to remove the restraints on Guilliman.

Although Guilliman is now tied up, he has two brothers by his side, as well as a whole company of time-traversers forming a firepower point. Unless Mortarion is not in a good mood, he will not rashly come here.

Things turned out just as Wang Ming thought. Mortarion was now above their heads. It was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the magic tide to break through the firepower point. Then it would have a chance.

"Boss..., we..., are here..."

Just when Wang Ming was thinking about how to ambush Mortarion, Wang Xiaofa's voice suddenly came from his communicator. The voice was intermittent. The power of chaos still had a great influence on communication. The time travelers were coming, and they were killing their way out of the group of demons.

"Yeah, I see you guys, keep an eye out for those armored vehicles."

Wang Ming looked at the traversers who were killing in the devil's tide and said to them through the communicator that although the communication was still a bit intermittent, at least short-distance communication could be made.

"clear."

Wang Xiaofa answered Wang Ming briefly, then led his brothers to charge towards Wang Ming's location. Four regiments of traversers, one hundred cavalry Terminators of the Primitive Guards, four imperial guards, several Sisters of Silence, and the most important one, Kellya, all rushed towards the top of the hill.

In fact, there are still some Traversers in this valley, but they are now engaged in a firefight with a large force of Death Guard together with the Ultramarines and cannot extricate themselves for the time being.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Mortarion looked at the time travelers who were hacking and killing their way through the demonic tide. He knew that he could no longer wait for an opportunity and could only rush down forcefully to take Guilliman away. If those time travelers really rushed to the top of the mountain, then he would have no chance of capturing Guilliman at all.

"call!"

There was a whistling sound in the sky, and the Nurgle demons in the demon tide seemed to have heard some orders. They stepped on the bodies of other demons and rushed towards the top of the mountain. They rushed towards the top of the mountain under the firepower. At this moment, a strange bell sounded. No one knew where the bell sound came from, and it appeared on the battlefield so strangely. Those Nurgle demons suddenly sang a strange song.

They praised the kindness of the Lord of Plague, the mercy of the loving father, their disgusting big family, and the endless cycle of life.

Along with their voices of praise, a huge poisonous fog appeared above the battlefield. The poisonous fog quickly formed a bloated outline. Its facial features emitted a strange green light, and its size was like a Titan. It looked at the three Primarchs on the top of the hill and let out a strange laugh.

"Come into my arms, my sweet child."

"Join this wonderful family, my child."

"I will treat every one of my children equally. Come and hug me."

"My child, stop being a tool for that man and throw yourself into my merciful arms."

"Join me, my child."

After the phantom made of poisonous fog appeared, a large number of voices suddenly appeared in the minds of the three Primarchs. That voice was like a kind father, constantly asking the three Primarchs to throw themselves into his arms.

"Nurgle..."

Wang Ming listened to the voice in his head. He grabbed the bodies of Guilliman and Fulgrim. The golden flame spread from him to the two Primarchs. The golden flame enveloped the three Primarchs, making them more resistant to the voice in their heads.

"Back off!!!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the location where the traversers were in the Nurgle tide. It was an extremely majestic voice. The moment the shout appeared, the voices in the minds of the three Primarchs stopped abruptly.

Kelly's body burst out with golden light, and her body slowly floated into the air. She was like a sun that suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire battlefield in the sky. The demons looked at Kelly in the air, and they wailed and fled to the rear. Many demons even committed suicide on the spot. They were afraid of the golden light in the sky, and they dared not fight against it even with the blessing of a kind father.

"Do you want to start a war now!!!"

"Kelia" floated in the air, with golden light emitting from her eyes. She spoke majestically to the phantom made of poisonous fog. Her voice was no longer that of the little girl, but an extremely majestic male voice.

No, it's not accurate to say it's a male voice. It's like a combination of countless voices. There are men, women, children, and old people. All the voices converge into this one voice, just like countless human voices gathered together.

262. Chapter 259: The Battle of Parmenio Ends

262.

The golden light illuminated the sky, and the gentle golden light covered the entire battlefield. The phantom composed of the poisonous fog slowly shrank under the illumination of the golden light until it was completely swallowed up by the golden light.

Faced with the direct end of the Emperor, Nurgle left. It did not dare to go to war with the Emperor, at least not now. It was not yet time. Going to war with the cursed man would cause it to lose a lot. Although it wanted to obtain those Primarchs, it could not do business at a loss.

Guilliman slowly stood up, and the restraints on his body were released at this moment. He looked at the light in the sky, as if he saw his father on the golden throne again.

The guards in the traversal army looked at Kellya in the sky and knelt on one knee. They saw their master, the Lord of Humanity on the golden throne, appear in Parmenio.

"Do not……"

Mortarion hovered in the air, looking at "Kelia" in the sky with despair. He saw his father and saw that his plan had completely failed.

The demons of Nurgle fled and wailed. They did not dare to face the power of the cursed. They wailed in the golden light. The golden light continued to burn their essence. They welcomed their true death in the golden light.

"No..., I still have a chance, Aix! Aix!"

Mortarion looked at "Kelia". It endured the pain of being burned by the golden light and cleared its confused mind due to the failure of the plan. It thought for a while, and then flew away. It laughed and roared neurotically and flew out of the range of the golden light.

"Find a way to save her."

Wang Ming looked at "Kelia" in the sky, and the voice of the Emperor suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I see……"

Wang Ming answered the Emperor. Wang Ming, who had been possessed by the Emperor many times, knew that the possession of the Emperor was a chronic death for mortals. It was very harmful to the mortal body. He, the original gene, would feel tired after being possessed by the Emperor, let alone mortals.

The demons in the mountains have all been killed under the golden light. Their essence has been burned out. This is true death. They cannot be resurrected in the subspace.

The poisonous fog in the mountains has been dispelled by the golden light, and Parmenio's sun has passed through the clouds and shone on the mountains again.

As everyone was immersed in the shock of the Emperor's appearance, Kelly's body suddenly fell from the sky. Wang Ming ran to Kelly's side in an instant with the speed of a Primarch and caught Kelly, who had been burned like a mummy by the Emperor's power.

"I..., have I helped you, sir..."

Kellya's lips, which were as dry as dead wood, moved, and she asked Wang Ming in her weak voice.

She stared at Wang Ming with her eye sockets without eyeballs. Although she had no eyes, it seemed as if Kelly could still see Wang Ming. She smiled at Wang Ming, waiting for his answer.

"It helped. You helped me and my brother. Now go and rest."

Wang Ming's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that loud noises would hurt the poor little girl. He took out a tube of "panacea" from the system mall.

After Wang Ming found the injection site on the dry skin, he directly injected the tube of "panacea" into Kellya's blood vessels.

This medicine, which comes from the golden age of mankind and can cure all diseases, takes effect instantly the moment it enters the human body. Kellya's body regenerates rapidly under the effect of this "panacea".

Skin, eyes, and even hair were burned out by the psychic energy. Wang Ming looked at the recovering Kellya and tore off a piece of cloth with the sacred image of the emperor on her armor and wrapped it around Kellya. Kellya's previous clothes had been burned out by the high temperature of the psychic energy.

"Take her back to Delos and protect her. The Ecclesiarch will probably go crazy seeing her. The Emperor has appeared."

Wang Ming held Kellya and handed her to Wang Xiaofa. Wang Ming asked Wang Xiaofa to take her back to Delos and protect this poor child.

Parmenio's war is basically over. Although there are still some zombies and demons on the planet, they can't cause any big waves now.

Without the obstruction of poisonous fog, the Empire's iron eagles can fly over these mountains again, even though the previous bombing had almost turned this place into a basin.

"Wang Ming, do you think our father really became a god?"