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Azkaelon withstood the pressure from the demon with immense willpower and walked to the side of the three primarchs.

"Go and pull your father! Azkaelon!" Roshi shouted. Iron Man Veronica was trying her best, but this was not a physical wrestling in the simple sense.

This involves psychic energy and willpower, and is a symbolic competition and confrontation.

Sanguinius refused to save his son. He stared into Azkaelon's eyes and said with difficulty.

"I can't leave here. The Subspace must get an Angel. This is the meaning of the existence of the entire Daven Planet. And this meaning has almost become a node of destiny as its symbolism continues to strengthen."

"Hurry up and return to the New Caliban. I can still control this demon in the real universe and destroy Davin."

"The destructive storm that spans the galaxy will dissipate with the destruction of Daven and the collapse of the space in the temple. You must seize this opportunity!"

Luo Xi's heart trembled. Sanguinius wanted to sacrifice himself in exchange for this opportunity.

He might not die, but he would definitely be completely captured by the warp, and Sanguinius's expression was extremely painful. He didn't know how long he could hold on, but he had only one thought in his mind - one second, and then another second, every extra second would give him a chance of survival.

Azkaelon was torn between the fate of his Primarch and the terrible price that would be paid, and he could not make a choice.

"Go quickly, please." The archangel's unprecedented pleading voice sounded, and Luo Xi's heart ached like a knife. He felt that he was going to lose this friend he had just met.

However, at this desperate moment, a Blood Angel wearing armor and the same golden mask as Sanguinius appeared in front of the archangel. It was Sanguinius's herald.

When Sanguinius first arrived in Macragge, in order to protect their Primarch, the leader of the Sanguinary Guard, Azkaelon, summoned ten Blood Angels to draw lots and selected two to serve as heralds to become the Primarch's substitutes.

Alatreon and Haradil of the Blood Angels were chosen, and when the two fought each other until only one remained, the remaining man donned a golden helmet with a visor identical to that of Sanguinius.

The herald wearing the golden mask has a new mission and a new name - Sanguinor.

"Let me take your place, father, let me take care of everything," Sanguinor began.

Sanguinius stared at the golden mask that looked like his. Was it Alatron or Haratir underneath? But he knew that he had to continue fighting. He must not fall before the final end came.

The archangel did not hesitate, he had to turn pain into strength and grasp that fleeting hope.

He thought of the pharmacist Herlous. During the demonic temptation in the Signus system, Herlous awakened the Primarch at the cost of his own life, warning him not to believe the words of the demons, and today another descendant made the same choice.

As the herald and stand-in of the Primarch, Sanguinor is also an Angel.

He would voluntarily bear the suffering and torture of the Primarch, and he would replace Sanguinius and be pulled into the Warp by Madeir.

The Chaos Daemon realized what Sanguinius and Sanguinor were thinking, and for the first time it screamed in fear, calling on the names of the Four Gods, praying for more power and help.

“Oh, the Most High!!”

But it was too late, everything was too late. With Sanguinor's sacrifice, the surging attraction in the portal swallowed the Primarch's herald into it. Sanguinor stabbed the demon's heart with his sword and disappeared with it in the turbulence of the ether.

"This is a great sacrifice." Lion King put down the wolf blade in his hand and patted his brother's shoulder with his other hand.

"Do not fail him," said Guilliman.

Roxi stared deeply into the turbulence of the void. He seemed to see the being called Sanguinor, and after entering the subspace, the outline of wings appeared - just like a real angel.

The Warp's conspiracy completely failed. Davin's temple continued to shake and collapse, dust fell from the dome, and invisible flames burned it to ashes.

Those Warp Demons that fought with the Space Marines retreated back to the Warp furiously but helplessly. Without the power of the Four Gods, they could not exist in the real universe at all.

Roche and Guilliman supported Sanguinius together. The signal to retreat had been given. All Astartes, Mortal Auxilia, and Mechanicus forces would completely evacuate this cursed planet within three minutes.

It was time to end it all. Daven had worn out its symbolic significance. It had caused Horus to fall, but elevated the angels. Now it could be destroyed by human bombing.

Chapter 332 Chapter Ryan: My Turn (Please Subscribe)

The plot at the Temple of Davin has been thwarted, the plans of the Chaos Gods thwarted by the sacrifice of a noble and selfless Angel Son.

The Blood Angels remember the sacrifice of Sanguinor; he was not the first, nor will he be the last.

Lion commanded the war troops to kill as many demons as possible before evacuating, while Guilliman used his super multi-threaded thinking to check the evacuation status of personnel in each place.

Even Roche couldn't believe it. Guilliman remembered the names and corresponding characteristics of every Space Marine in the expedition, and even every mortal auxiliary army. The Primarch took over the intelligent system and issued tens of thousands of different commands in the same second.

Roche was driving the Iron Man, trying his best to support the wounded Sanguinius. The archangel had severe burn marks on many parts of his body, and his armor was left with several penetrating wounds by the Chaos Daemon. Some black smoke and liquefied unknown substances were dripping continuously.

When the liquid dripped onto the ground, it immediately evaporated into new smoke, emitting a strange scream and then slowly disappeared.

Under the protection of the Holy Blood Guard, the two passed through the cracking and collapsing Delphos Temple. The warp power that maintained its existence had dissipated, and the ether power on the planet was rapidly declining, so it also fell into a state of self-destruction.

Roche glanced up at the sky. The protracted naval battle in space had gradually come to a conclusion. In fact, the New Caliban had used various means to destroy the Chaos-corrupted Steel Truth dozens of times, but after each death, the opponent would return in an incredible manner.

But with the collapse of the Temple of Daven, those ghost things are being weakened. The veil power of the real universe does not allow such existence. Its foundation lies in the subspace.

"Hold on, Sanguinius," Roche consoled him. He had never seen the archangel so miserable and weak.

Most of Sanguinius' heavy body and armor relied on Veronica for support. Roshi scanned and saw that his legs seemed to be completely broken by Madel.

"It doesn't matter. I won't die here, Luo Xi."

Sanguinius did not cry. Instead, he showed a kind of relief that Roche had never seen before, as if he had put down the heavy burden and mental pressure that had accumulated for a long time.

"Until the last moment, I am immortal. This is the fate I chose."

Luo Xi remained silent. He had just witnessed the fight between the Archangel and the Chaos Demon and heard their tempting whispers.

Mardel claimed that if Sanguinius was willing to venture into the Warp, they could save the Archangel from his doomed death and become a far more perfect alternative to Horus.

It can be said that if there was even the slightest flaw in Sanguinius's loyalty, if he had even the slightest ambition, he would not be like this now.

However, Luo Xi also vaguely realized that the future of the Blood Angels seemed to be closely related to the destined death of Sanguinius. A terrible curse would entangle the offspring of angels until the infinite future.

Luo Xi's eyes flashed, and Conrad, who had disappeared, appeared in front of him at some point.

This temporarily escaped Midnight Ghost was wearing a leather lavender cloak and holding a pair of power claws that were obviously one size smaller. In such a chaotic battlefield environment, he was even more like a fish in water.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. Can't you have a little trust in me?"

Curze shrugged and walked towards Roche and Sanguinius, while Azkaelon immediately drew out his plasma pistol and pointed it at Conrad's forehead.

"Keep your distance from my father, you damned traitor."

The Holy Blood Guard stood between Sanguinius and Curze, ready to buy time with their lives.

But in the blink of an eye, the plasma pistol in Azkalon's hand was seized by Curze, and the Nostramo helplessly dropped the power claw in his hand and threw the plasma weapon aside.

"Stop it, Azkaelon, let him come over."

Under the Primarch's order, the Holy Blood Guards reluctantly gave up their positions and allowed Curze to come to their father's side.

"Perhaps you are right, Sanguinius. The future is changeable." Curze only left this sentence, then took Sanguinius's other arm, and supported him on the left and right with Iron Man.

The group boarded the Thunderhawk gunship that had been on standby. Violent lightning appeared in the sky of Daven Star, and the thunder dragons that cut through the sky seemed to be announcing the end of this planet.

Various gunboats, stormbirds, large transport ships, airdrop capsules with built-in return functions, and teleportation devices within battleships sent humans on the surface of Daven back to the battleships in space.

Sanguinius had returned, and the Lion and Guilliman had completed their respective missions, and they all returned to the bridge of the New Caliban.

The lion's body was covered with traces of the battlefield, but Ryan was extremely excited. Commanding three legions in the war against the Chaos Demons made his blood boil. This was what he wanted.

"Very good. After so many twists and turns, it's my turn now."

From the moment Ryan arrived at Daven, he had been thinking about using the extinction weapon to completely destroy this damn planet. Although all this was stopped by Sanguinius, he never gave up this idea.

It turned out that Sanguinius was right. Their initial bombing would not be effective, and would instead miss the opportunity to cut off the core of the Storm of Destruction.

"The Iron Truth is attacking again, sir, should we destroy it again?" Captain Stannis of the New Caliban reported.

They had destroyed that blasphemy dozens of times in the space of a moment, and now it was coming again.

It devoured more Loyalist warships, as well as some other demon-corrupted warships, and became even larger, now twice the size of the New Caliban.

"This is just a desperate move by the enemy who feels they are doomed. Don't pay any attention to it."

Ryan made a decisive judgment, he still remembered what Sanguinius said.

Daven Star is the root of everything, and now is the time to end it.

"Launch bipolar cyclone torpedoes!"

"Fire the Star Destroyer Cannon!"

"All fleets, orbital bombardment!"

Ryan's order was passed down, and the New Caliban adjusted its direction and aimed its bow at the evil Temple of Daven. A huge amount of energy was drawn from the reactor and gathered into the core of the weapon array through a thick energy pipeline network.

The mechanical priests sang binary hymns piously and loudly, the mechanical servants rang the bronze bells, and various incenses and holy oils were smeared on the surface of the star-destroying cannon.

Afterwards, the extinction beam that destroyed many corrupted planets rose again, and the three Queen of Glory-class battleships launched extinction weapons at different angles and directions.

At the same time, the expeditionary fleet unleashed saturation firepower capable of destroying the planet Daven a dozen times.

Humanity poured all its anger into this world. This was the origin of the Horus Heresy and the deadly trap that almost destroyed all the elite forces of the Second Empire.

The star-destroying cannon completely evaporated the temple of Delphos into wildly moving particles. Everything disappeared, leaving no wreckage or ashes. The planet seemed to be pierced by the spear of God. The continental shelf cracked and shook, and the force penetrated the crust and mantle directly to the core.

The planet Daven exploded, and the bipolar cyclone torpedoes that landed on the ground destroyed the core of the planet from other directions. With the combined effect of so many forces, the destructive power was multiplied.

The planet was disintegrating, dying, consumed by endless fire and shock waves, and reduced to ashes in sheer violence.

Everyone witnessed the destruction of the planet. Roche was suddenly shocked, as if he saw the death of a symbolic concept, while Sanguinius saw the countless possibilities contained in this place where destinies intersected disappear.

After Davin's death, the Iron Truth, which was about to rush to the New Caliban and swallow the battleship with its exaggerated jaws, also let out a horrifying scream. It wailed in pain like a living creature, and even the void shields of many warships were shaken.

The Iron Verity began to expand out of control, the flames within igniting its rotten hull, and the wreckage of the Iron Hands warship, along with the twisted Warp energies aboard it, self-destructed.

The subspace energy began to collapse and transformed into a new singularity. The remnants of the Iron Truth were completely devoured. No matter if they were unwilling or not, they could no longer stay in the real universe.

The far-reaching impact of the destruction of the planet Daven is being fed back to the real universe through the Supreme Heaven, and the most important point is the weakening of the Destruction Storm.

Chapter 333: The Storm of Destruction Dissipates (Please Subscribe)

"Is that... the light of the Astronomican?"

The battleship's navigators were the first to shout, they were ecstatic.

Roche was lying on the observation window of the New Caliban, and the excited shouts of the crew came to his ears like waves. He saw that the Milky Way, which had become dim due to the storm of destruction, became bright again.

It is like removing a layer of filter, revealing the universe's most essential appearance, and the light of the stars in the Milky Way is clearly visible to the naked eye.

The light of the stars.

This was an extremely common thing in the past, but it disappeared for a long time after the arrival of the destructive storm, until it flickered again today after the destruction of the planet Daven.