Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

"The galaxy has fallen into war. Warmaster Horus is leading the awakened warriors to resist the instigation of the false emperor. Why don't you join us and complete this great cause together..." Ksir was still muttering, but was soon interrupted by Ventanus.

"If you just want to say this meaningless nonsense, then you can go to hell. We have already known the news of the rebellion. We accept the reality, and then the Ultramarines will reverse everything."

Kxir chuckled. He was crying, blood was flowing from his eye sockets, and his pupils were pure scarlet, not even like human eyes.

"I want to see that man, the mortal who brought the news. He is the key. He tried to change everything that was already destined, but it was just in vain."

"Let me see him, and I'll tell you what you want to know. That's a fair deal, isn't it?"

Ventanus paused, his brows furrowed, somewhat unsure of the Word Bearers' thoughts.

The mortal named Roshi was extremely mysterious, and the captain was a little unsure of his origins. But one thing was certain, that was that Roshi was more inclined towards the Ultramarines, which could be seen from the fact that he lent a helping hand to the guards of Calth.

Whether it was the material support or the enemy Titan that suddenly crashed on the battlefield, the weight and value of Roche in Ventanus' heart were constantly increasing.

But at the same time, suspicion is spreading uncontrollably.

"Bring him over here, but keep your distance," he said to his adjutant.

There was an unfathomable mystery about Luo Xi. He came at the wrong time. At the same time as the news arrived, the Word Bearers launched a betrayal.

He possessed technology that the Empire did not possess, and his speech and behavior were unlike any mortal Ventanus had ever met.

Ventanus' intuition told him that this man named Roche was definitely not simple. Although he was right beside him, he always had a faint sense of alienation, as if he was standing at a higher level and objectively looking at the development of the world.

This is not something that can be changed by identity, status or power. Only time can shape such a person.

He wanted to find out as much information about Luo Xi as possible without touching the other party's bottom line, so as to grasp the impact of this variable to the greatest extent possible.

"What's the matter with you looking for me?"

Luo Xi soon arrived at the open space under the leadership of his adjutant Surus.

He glanced at Ventanus, then at the Word Bearer kneeling on the ground in scarlet armor.

"You're finally here." Kxir focused all his attention on Luo Xi. His eyes were burning, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

"It's you, the one who is not in the prophecy of the Most High. You shouldn't be here. You don't belong to this time. Why, why are you here?"

"You should sleep forever in that ship until the end of the universe. When all entropy is annihilated and everything returns to chaos, why do you wake up?"

Ksir suddenly became excited. Something unreal touched his taboo. He became a little crazy and radical. The adjutant immediately drew out the power sword, ready to behead him at any time.

Luo Xi was also savoring the prisoner's mumblings. What did it mean that he shouldn't be here and didn't belong to this time?

How did he know that he came from ten thousand years ago and woke up to carry out the mission of continuing the human race?

Something has been watching him, and it is not just out of malice, but also out of anticipation for change.

Just an evil creature from the warp.

He realized that with his arrival, some things had changed. Although it was only a tiny change in the overall situation, it had indeed changed in essence.

A small change will be like a snowball on a mountain, which will become a huge avalanche by the time it reaches the bottom of the mountain.

"But it doesn't matter. The gods of the warp have noticed you. The original truth is sending down new warnings. The changes you brought will be erased."

"The Lord of Change is very interested in you. If you are willing to become His follower, He will bestow His grace and blessings upon you."

The Word Bearer promised with all sincerity, and the look in Roxi's eyes when he looked at him was a combination of absolute sincerity and madness.

This madman, he is not lying.

K'sir turned to look at the Ultramarines who were about to execute him.

“You arrogant Ultramarines, how long can you hold on? The Word Bearers’ military strength is more than ten times that of yours. We will crush you, just like we crushed your weak gene-father. Guilliman is dead, his body was sacrificed to the original truth, he is suffering eternal torture, hahahahahahahahahaha…”

The blasphemous words of the Word Bearers finally angered the Ultramarines. Surus, who was beside Ventanus, drew his sword like lightning and used the decomposition force field to cut off the prisoner's flesh. From the throat to the left abdomen, the Word Bearers commander was almost cut in half.

Ventanus didn't have time to stop his adjutant. He just sighed. It was an almost impossible task to interrogate a Space Marine.

However, with the genetic detection nerves, we can still obtain some of the other party's memories.

Although the Word Bearer was almost cut in half, his strong vitality still prevented death from coming. K'sir muttered something and fell to his knees. A large amount of blood gushed out and spread out, forming a mirror made of blood on the dry ground.

He was laughing, an extremely wild laugh. The violent vibration broke him completely into two halves. The broken flesh and internal organs fell to the ground, but the whole person seemed to be blooming like a bloody flower.

Chapter 29 Samus is coming

Kxir's broken spine was growing wildly, twisting and spreading. His plate-like ribs were cracking and spreading proudly like an eagle's wings. His internal organs turned into indescribable objects attached to the bones.

His mass was increasing rapidly, and this mass came from the High Heavens, where the laws of physics were distorted and the power of the Warp came into the real world through souls and death.

Ventanus and his men retreated quickly, realizing their mistake. The surrender of the Word Bearer was a trap.

He was simply here to die, and his death would awaken something even more terrifying. Their impulsiveness allowed the other party's plan to succeed.

Ksir's death constituted the final link of the ritual, and his own flesh and blood became the sacrifice, ushering a being from the highest heaven into the real world.

That thing took root in his corpse and continued to shape its own form.

A monster crawled out from the corpse of the Word Bearer. The remaining flesh and blood were proliferating and mutating. Fine scales and thick mane covered the monster's body. A brand new huge head stretched out, with several meters long horns nailed on the forehead, just like the bull-horned demons in ancient myths and legends.

Accompanied by a laugh like the roar of artillery, a large group of buzzing flies and insects swarmed in the distant sky. They circled around like a green sandstorm and sang out a name together - Samus.

"Samus, Samus is here!"

Those who witnessed the Word Bearers' transformation had no time to stop it. The evil power from the High Heaven distorted the concept of time. It could be several minutes or just a moment.

Luo Xi's heart was pounding, he could hear the blood rushing in his body, and his ears seemed to be covered by something so he could only hear an evil scream.

Only one name left: Samus

It was a demon, more terrifying than the ones he had encountered before.

The moment he saw it, Luo Xi realized the essence of this thing. It was the projection of an abominable creature in the subspace in the real world. Perhaps this thing can be called a big demon.

Faced with this monster that only appears in nightmares, even a veteran like Ventanus who has experienced many battles could not help but feel his hands and feet stiff. Some kind of mental repression disturbed their will, making people feel fearful.

The demon's slippery claws of flesh and blood swung around at will, knocking away the four extreme warriors who were guarding Ksir. A warrior who bore most of the impact was torn apart along with his armor, and his flesh and blood splattered, which also awakened everyone.

All weapons: bolters, laser guns, plasma and even micro missiles bombarded the demon named Samus like a rainstorm, but at the moment of contact, the strange psychic power greatly weakened these attacks, as if Samus was not hurt at all, and rushed up with a roar.

Its purpose is clear.

"It wants to take this mortal away, take him away!"

Ventanus instantly understood the other party's intention. The demon rushed straight towards Roche. Its walking posture was like a bat falling to the ground. Although it was funny, its speed was amazing.

Even the Space Marines' dynamic vision could only barely capture its movement trajectory.

"Samus means the end and death. Samus surrounds you. Samus will crush your bones. Be careful! Samus is coming!"

An extremely terrifying malice impacted Luo Xi's consciousness. He almost went dark before his eyes, and was held in the arms of an extreme warrior and rushed towards the back.

Ventanus and Surus charged towards the demon. They began to run wildly, with the power swords in their hands flashing the cold light of decomposing force fields. The next second, the sword light reached the demon and completely penetrated into the opponent's body.

The demon finally noticed the cobalt blue cans that were attacking it. Their figures were so small that they were like frail children in front of Samus.

It pushed down the walls of the World Museum. Its physical strength alone was enough to destroy these solid buildings. The huge wings knocked Surus back and he fell deeply into the grass, his armor cracked and disintegrated.

The mortal auxiliary troops brought bigger guys. A Shadow Blade Tank crushed the collapsed wall, and its huge body weighing hundreds of tons then knocked down the gate. Its huge caliber volcano cannon began to accumulate energy.

The humming sound of accumulated energy grew more intense, and in the next instant, the thick fog was pierced, and the blazing volcanic cannon beam struck Samus's head but failed to penetrate it.

Samus finally let out the first roar since the start. Some black air floated from its head, and the flesh and blood tissues were charred and hot, and the organs deeper inside seemed to be damaged.

This is a poison blade-type attack that can destroy a super-heavy tank!

The demon roared and shifted its target. It was like a mountain, destroying everything in its way and heading straight for the Shadow Blade Tank.

The super-heavy tank was trying to recharge, but its notoriously slow rate of fire was now its Achilles' heel. Samus came, its massive claws grabbing the side armor of the tank, the sharp blades tearing through chunks of metal like butter.

Samus was roaring. Theoretically, it was impossible for a creature to overturn a 300-ton Shadow Blade tank with bare hands, but at this moment, this incredible thing happened.

The demon lifted the tank off the ground, and the grass on the ground was completely destroyed by the huge footprints and the tank's tracks. The Shadow Blade's engine was fighting back hard, the roaring reactor outputted all its energy, and the muzzle turned to fire at zero range.

However, the opponent's wisdom was more amazing than expected. Samus slammed the barrel of the Shadow Blade with a claw. The huge brute force broke the internal transmission shaft and mechanical system. The Shadow Blade tank collapsed as if its spine was broken.

Ventanus was running. He jumped onto the toppled buildings, constantly raising his altitude until he reached a height similar to that of the demon's head and then leaped forward.

The demon's hairy and scaly neck lay before him. Ventanus only had the previously seized ritual dagger of K'sir left on his body. He stabbed the dagger without hesitation, grasping the handle of the dagger with both hands and thrusting it into Samus' body with all his strength.

It was so small, but Samus's roar turned into a wail as the ritual dagger caused it unbearable damage.

Its flesh was dissolving. The obsidian dagger shouldn't have been this sharp, but it was.

Ventanus held the dagger and allowed his body to be pulled by gravity, which allowed the dagger to slide from Samus's head all the way to his abdomen, and it finally collapsed to the ground.

Samus stared deeply at Roche and Ventanus, and then its mountain-like body quickly melted away, like an iceberg under the scorching sun, leaving only some indescribable tiny fragments.

It was raining heavily, and Ventanus was like a brave warrior who defeated a monster in mythology, letting the rain wash away the dirty liquid on his armor.

"I think we need these witchcraft weapons, they are very effective against demons." Roshi stood beside Ventanus.

"This is just a stopgap measure. They contain dangerous power." Ventanus looked at the dagger emitting evil power in his hand, his tone very calm.

"We need to rendezvous with Macragge's Glory now. The orbital platform's weapons array must be recaptured."

Ventanus led the remaining Ultramarines back to the interior of the Apollo Museum. The Word Bearers in this area were no longer able to launch a large-scale attack, so it was time to reunite with the Legion.

"Leave the rest to me." Luo Xi said.

Hundreds of Extreme Warriors were lined up neatly on the flat ground in front of the Universal Museum, waiting. The mortal auxiliary troops were left on the surface as they were not suitable to join the battle in space.

Roche summoned the Red Alert in low-Earth orbit, and the starship released a teleportation beam. When the light disappeared, the Extreme Marines and Roche had disappeared from the spot.

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Chapter 30 The Intelligence of Sorrow

The teleportation beam brought the Astartes into the interior of the Red Alert.

Ventanus only felt a flash before his eyes, and he and his battle brothers arrived in space orbit.

Before they could speak, many micro-robotic arms emerged from the walls of the starship. The flashing white light at their tips healed the scars on the Space Marines' armor. In just a few seconds, their armor regained its luster as if it were new.

"The necessary supplies won't delay us too long." Luo Xi smiled slightly, then he replenished the ammunition for the soldiers. After determining the location of the signal released by Nikonna, everyone was once again teleported to the cabin of the Glory of Macragge.

All this happened too quickly. The captain of the Extreme Marines looked at Luo Xi deeply. If the enemy had mastered such technology, they would have succeeded in boarding long ago.