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Those demon-corrupted warships are not completely defenseless. Their brass-forged skull cannons can fire twisted corpses, containing enough warp energy to create powerful energy vortices, forming a grotesque and destructive attack.

The skulls of unknown creatures that were fired as cannonballs could even penetrate the energy shield and void shield of the warship and directly attack the interior of the warship.

"I hate Warp sorcery." Marius Gage cursed while sitting in Macragge's Glory. Ever since the Ultramarines were about to replace the new planetary battleship as the Primarch's vehicle, this former flagship of the legion had almost become a symbol of Marius Gage.

This meritorious Captain of the First Chapter has been quelling riots in various parts of the Five Hundred Worlds. The scattered remnants of the Shadow Crusade are still wreaking havoc on the Five Hundred Worlds, and Gage is also targeting more space pirates, plunderers, Dark Mechanicus who believe in heretical beliefs, and alien races who want to take advantage of the situation.

And today, this great admiral was finally remembered by his genetic father, and Guilliman brought his most warlike son to follow him and pilot the Glory of Macragge.

The command bridge where Gage was located was equipped with a Blackstone array. Although when it was turned on, people would feel a strong sense of drowsiness and numbness, these were defects that could be ignored in the face of the huge advantage of Blackstone in suppressing the corruption of the whispers in the warp.

As for the fact that mortal crew members who stayed under the influence of the Black Stone Array for more than a week would become vegetative and never have worries or sorrows again, this was acceptable to Gage.

This shortcoming can be avoided by arranging proper rotations, and the strong will of the Space Marines allows them to hold out longer, with some particularly determined ones even able to stay there forever without being affected.

The demon fleets suffered heavy damage. According to common sense, the corrupted Iron Truth should have been declared sunk long ago, but the subspace never abides by common sense.

Any warship shot down by the Iron Truth would be distorted and assimilated by the enemy, and its giant open "jaw" could even swallow the small warships of the expeditionary fleet whole.

The warships that are swallowed up include not only the loyalists' warships, but even other warships of the Demon Fleet will disappear without a trace after being swallowed up by the Steel Truth.

Under the bombardment of the New Caliban's star-destroying cannon, the Iron Truth, with half of its hull evaporated, exploded with a loud bang, and turned into interstellar dust like a burning sun.

However, in the explosion, the twisted and blasphemous hull of the Iron Truth returned and was reborn, continuing its attack on the loyalists.

Destruction and rebirth, after repeating this cycle several times, Guntura and Hill realized how difficult these warp enemies were. They kept their distance and continued to maintain suppression on the battlefield.

The enemy can only be suppressed but not killed, which is undoubtedly more troublesome.

However, Roche had no time to watch the battle in space. As he and Curze fell out of the portal, Sanguinius did not appear.

"He is being entangled by the great demon named Madel. He is very dangerous and possesses terrifying warp sorcery power."

"Before we worry about Sanguinius, let's take care of ourselves first. Deathwing assemble!"

Ryan's roar echoed on the battlefield, as loud and oppressive as a real lion, and half a second after Ryan burst into battle cry, countless Warp Demons appeared on the surface of Daven as if emerging from the water.

Countless blood-letting demons crawled out from the cracked square surrounding the temple. A few Slaanesh demons with sharp claws or strange scorpion pincers were incredibly fast, and their long, curved tails swayed like venomous snakes, attacking the Space Marines who were on high alert with a gesture that seemed both a caress and a cruel strangulation.

More ugly and ridiculous Nurglings that Roshi had never seen rushed onto the battlefield. They had an innocent and unbridled laugh on their faces, and dead skin and pustules kept falling off their bodies. They happily passed on their plague to others.

The Horror Daemons of the Lord of Change are leaping whisperers that wield cackling, screaming tongues of fire and hurling billowing torrents of poison. They scramble across the battlefield in a blur of mad color, their glowing skin and high-pitched laughter making them impossible to ignore.

The Tzeentchian Warpfire released by a large number of Tzeentchian Terrors engulfed a group of Space Marines, and the pink Tzeentchian Terrors killed by bombs and plasma quickly split after the dramatic explosion, turning into two blue Terrors with completely different personalities.

The followers of the Lord of Wisdom played with psychic powers at will, burning, freezing, time reversal or telekinesis, and they caused the most serious damage to the expeditionary corps.

The new weapon in the Lion King's hand is called Wolf Blade, a magical chainsaw sword that no one on the planet Caliban can use. The lion may think that the current environment is more suitable for the use of Wolf Blade.

He led his descendants to break through the encirclement of demons with unstoppable force. Ryan took the lead and killed these subspace demons that came into the world. His accumulated anger finally got the opportunity to be released.

"Four kinds of demons correspond to four evil gods of the Warp. Fine, fine. You can't get Sanguinius, so you're going to turn the table and use force, right?"

Roche laughed. In the prophetic vision of Sanguinius, he had already experienced the entire Horus Heresy. He recognized the nature of these existences. These demons were actually followers of the evil gods of the Warp and extremely tiny fragments.

The Loyalists' advance deployment came in handy, and the Space Marines relied on bunkers and fortresses to weaken the charging Warp Demons.

The artillery fire of those super-heavy tanks never stopped, and the Mechanicus mobilized its own Skitarii troops and Knight Families to launch suppressive fire.

Although the demons came in a hurry, it did not cause the loyalists to panic. They built a complete defense line as early as the first moment they landed on Daven. The enemy joined the war in a complete mess, which meant that they had no other cards.

The four gods were getting anxious, and they were planning to overturn the table!

Ryan held the Wolf Blade high in both hands. The single-molecule chainsaw was roaring, arcs of light flashed on the silver teeth, and the hexagram pattern on the hilt glowed with scarlet anger.

He led the elite veterans of the Dark Angels, as well as the warriors of the Ultramarines and the Blood Angels to break through the demon lines. Ryan Johnson was unstoppable on the battlefield. Whenever he was about to be surrounded by demons because of charging too hard, the support from the Space Marines would arrive accurately.

A cross-shaped flame shot out from the muzzle of the hot grenade gun. The black stone grenade that Roche had carefully prepared finally came in handy at this moment. Whenever a grenade containing a trace amount of black stone hit the demon, these demons who were extremely immune to physical damage would be blown to pieces with screams.

Their subspace forms were interfered with and suppressed, and they naturally lost the ability to fight against these destructive weapons of mankind.

The Ultramarines formed a human mountain as per the Legion's custom, shooting coldly and rationally from above.

The Dark Angels followed their Genetic Father and used their superb fighting skills to kill demons in close combat.

As for the Blood Angels...

Roxi saw the furious Captain Azkaelon of the Holy Blood Guard tearing a blood-letting demon apart alive, and the Son of Sanguinius had a hideous look on his face.

In one hand he held a chainsword covered in blood and flesh, and in the other he held a weapon taken from a bloodletter, making it difficult to tell who was on Khorne's side.

The Blood Angels, wearing brand-new Star-type power armor and wielding their chainsaw swords and power swords, killed their way through the group of demons with even more violence and ferocity than the vampires. Some vampires even slowed down their charge and were killed on the spot by an unknown force.

Guilliman's Hand of Domination fired continuously, and the Blackrock bombs accurately killed the enemies, and even double or even triple killed the demons at various strange angles.

The Untouchables are providing support on the battlefield, releasing Soulless Fields to weaken the power of the Warp.

"They want to overturn the table? Then do it!"

"On this planet where Horus fell, I will shed the blood of gods and demons!"

Guilliman's orders were transmitted to the communication channels of every Space Marine, and one hundred thousand Astartes shouted the name of the Emperor and fought the demons to the death under the ashes of the gradually collapsing temple.

Chapter 329: Daven Star Brawl (Please Subscribe)

A large number of Chaos Demons appeared on the surface of Daven. The interior of this dead planet seemed to have become a huge subspace rift, allowing countless demons to emerge from it.

The largest number were undoubtedly the followers of the four Chaos Gods. As soon as these demons appeared, they rushed madly towards the human defense line. The bronze bulls of Khorne covered with spikes and horns broke through the camp of Slaanesh's horses unscrupulously. These demons with lavender skin had feminine legs, and some even had human-like breasts.

The Slaanesh horse that was pushed to the ground by the savage Khorne bronze bull let out an angry scream, and the sphincter-like mouth on its slender head stretched out a slender whip-like steel-blue tongue, and countless sharp barbs immediately lashed the back of the bronze bull.

These demons charged forward while fighting each other. The demons of Khorne and Slaanesh were inseparable, while the demons of Tzeentch were giggling and burning the slow-moving demons of Nurgle with psychic flames.

Endless chaos was overwhelming. This was the first time that the battlefield on the Five Hundred Worlds side encountered such a large-scale subspace demons.

Even on the battlefield of Nuceria, Guilliman and the Ultramarines only encountered the demon army of the Blood God. But now, in order to obtain Sanguinius, even the four gods who were fighting forever chose to cooperate temporarily.

Of course, for these Warp Demons who hate each other and fight endlessly, perfect cooperation itself is contrary to the nature of Chaos. The fact that they don't beat each other's brains out already shows that the evil god behind them is in control of the situation.

In such a chaotic situation, Space Marines and Warp Demons mixed together, bolt shells and plasma weapons swept across the battlefield, artillery roared, and Tesla arcs flashed, exiling the Warp creatures back to the Sea of ​​Souls.

Veronica, who was imprisoned with the Midnight Haunter, suddenly fell in front of Luo Xi. It spit out Koz inside and wrapped Luo Xi inside.

"You're on your own here, Conrad. Now is the time for medical parole."

"I believe in your strength."

Roche's voice rang out from Veronica's speaker, and Iron Man automatically adapted to his body size, and the space that could originally accommodate Curze immediately shrank.

Koz: ???

The Nostramo was only wearing a pair of tight shorts. His power armor and the two swords, Mercy and Forgiveness, had been confiscated and sealed. It was impossible for Roxi to leave his equipment to such a dangerous prisoner.

Veronica can be a mobile cage or an indestructible battle armor. Luo Xi is in it as if he is controlling a steel mecha. The anti-gravity engine behind him bursts out plasma beams, and a fierce thrust suddenly bursts out.

Koz was completely dumbfounded. Since coming to Daven Star, his predictive ability has completely stopped working, not to mention that he could not predict what Roxi would do.

He does not exist in the timeline and cannot be seen by the Night Haunter.

Damn it, this must be Roxi’s revenge on me for dragging him into Sanguinius’ illusion!

Roche was not worried that Conrad would escape from prison again. There were 100,000 fully armed Astartes and countless Warp demons here, and no other space vehicle could take him away.

Curze disappeared from the battlefield cursing. Even without the assistance of the power armor, he was still a Primarch relying solely on his physical strength.

He snatched a pair of power claws from a Space Marine. Although they were much smaller than his original weapons, they were barely enough to make do.

"Even though I hate my brothers...but you guys deserve to die more!"

Curze activated the disintegration field on his power claw, and the snapping adamantine blade pierced the slender eye of a Slaanesh stallion as it galloped past him.

The lustful demon suddenly kicked his legs and lay on the ground twitching.

He skillfully peeled off the opponent's skin. The power claws were more flexible and terrifying than when they were on his original owner. Conrad completely dismembered the demon like a butcher butchering an ox. When it turned into broken bones and flesh on the ground, the demon was not even dead yet.

The skinning skills of the Midnight Haunter are so good that even a Slaanesh demon would have to shout out “Wow!”

The Hellwalker who could never get off the back of Slaanesh's horse had his neck broken by Conrad's clean and efficient action.

While maintaining his body's integrity, the Nostramo once again used his old craft, and the Night Lord's ancestral skinning skills enabled him to obtain a smooth lavender cloak.

Curze did not like being naked. The cloak tanned by Slaanesh demons had a charming hormonal fragrance, and the charm that was fatal to mortals was useless in front of the Midnight Haunter.

A lone Primarch attracted the greedy gazes of countless demons, who were eager to corrupt a Primarch for their master. Such a great feat would be enough for them to receive sufficient blessings and be upgraded to the level of great demons.

The Midnight Ghost smiled disdainfully, then turned into a bloody storm and rushed into the demons.

Dust and flesh fell like raindrops on the lion's black and gold armor. A Tzeentchian demon released his own psychic beam. It controlled the Tzeentchian Disc that looked like a flat manta ray, and its countless eyes released powerful malice.

Ryan took a half step back. He felt a sharp pain like an electric shock, but the Caliban Lion roared fiercely, and the huge wolf blade spun rapidly with single-molecule serrations, splitting the demon in half alive.

The Dark Angels' Deathwing Guards stood guard over their lord closely until a bronze bull of Khorne charged at them with unmatched courage.

The brass-cast monster possessed terrifying brute force, crushing anything that stood in its way into pieces. Its scarlet eyes released terrifying rage, and several Dark Angel veterans used their bodies to block it, but were unable to stop the demonic behemoth.

The lion king's old strength was gone and his new strength had not yet been generated, so he hastily took a defensive stance to prepare for this collision.

The Primarch and the Bull of Khorne began to wrestle at close range. Lion's power boots kept moving backwards, leaving deep scratches like a farm machine plowing the land.

At this moment, Ryan opened his big mouth, and a relic plasma weapon hidden in his mouth suddenly released all its firepower.

The Bronze Bull of Khorne was immediately covered in the face by the hot plasma. It had never expected that the Primarch in front of it would be so cunning and cautious, and even had weapons installed in his mouth.

With a loud "bang", the Khorne bronze bull in front of Ryan seemed to be hit in the abdomen by something, and immediately flew backwards with a wail.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Veronica's huge iron body appeared in front of Ryan. The decomposition force field on the huge power gloves sizzled, still emitting smoke and heat waves.

Luo Xi controlled Veronica and experienced the refreshing feeling of beating up the subspace demon. He didn't have time to say anything to Ryan. The Iron Man rushed up as if teleporting and punched the bronze bull demon who was still struggling to get up into the rock layer.

It was a complete physical fight, complete violence and brutality. Veronica's energy reactor extracted all of its energy and injected it all into the stance generator, making its fists even more ferocious and violent.

"Fuck you, aren't you good at fighting?"

"Get up!"

Roche only felt that he had beaten the Bronze Bull of Khorne until its flesh and bones were separated, and his iron body was hammered into scrap iron. When he and Veronica killed each other, an inexplicable power overflowed from the dead Bronze Bull, enveloped the iron man's body, and made it faintly emit the color of brass.

Luo Xi's heart was pounding, and in an instant he felt the sweet taste of victory in battle, which was glory and fighting, fearlessness and courage.

Veronica detected the abnormality and immediately strengthened the anti-psychic black stone array in her body. The brass-colored luster suddenly dimmed.

Luo Xi looked at his power gloves thoughtfully. As long as he fought the demons of Khorne in close combat, he would often unleash more powerful power and damage.