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On the side close to the hive fortress, the dusty Legion of Standing Titans also came to greet their cousins. They were far away from the Sword of Phoenicia and did not suffer much damage under the precise control of the intelligent computer.

However, these divine machines that had just been fighting a bloody battle with the Tiger-Eye Titan Legion had their mechanical coatings covered by the ashes of war and the ashes of the enemy, as if they had just been dug out from the ruins.

Faced with the Emperor-class Titans, the Standouts all swarmed over them enthusiastically. Their Thinker database did not contain the names of these three unfamiliar Om Messiah creations, but that did not prevent them from knowing the other party's position.

There is no doubt that these are reinforcements sent by the empire.

Piloting the warlord-class Titan with a broken arm, Captain Rupert impatiently initiated a communication request to the other party.

"The Standing One welcomes everyone. Please accept my respect, my lords."

"Hail Ohm Messiah, long live the Emperor!"

The Warlord-class Titans looked so petite next to the Fist of Ultramar. These mobile castles were over 160 meters tall and far larger than their tiny cousins.

The pilots of the War Dog-class Titans had to keep some distance away for fear of getting in the way of the Emperor-class Titans and being crushed.

"What a powerful Titan Legion this is. Why is there no information about them in our database?"

Rupert muttered to himself that they had been trapped in the Beta Garmon Cluster for many years, and only when the subspace storm dissipated some time ago did they get in touch with the outside world.

They didn't know what was happening outside, nor did they know about the drastic changes in the distant five hundred worlds, but these Titan legions clearly bore the Ultramarines' Ω Legion emblem and were clearly creations of the Thirteen Primarchs.

"Lower the void shield, quickly, quickly, let the Empire's reinforcements come in."

As the Sun Titan Legion approached the hive fortress where the planetary governor was located, the governor, still in tears, shouted anxiously to his officials and generals.

His eyes were hurt by the strong light, and he had to squint and look at the world blurryly.

"I have already said that as long as we can hold on, reinforcements from the Empire will surely arrive. Now, just as I expected, the traitors have been wiped out."

The governor said something meaningful, and the officials and generals around him immediately agreed with fear and trepidation. Some of them had their hearts pounding as if they were extremely frightened.

Just as Ryan had expected, Pullman 4 remained faithful, but that didn't mean its interior was monolithic.

The rebels' methods are never limited to frontal attacks. They are also good at using diplomatic means such as bribery, corruption, and assassination to achieve their desired goals.

The planet Pullman 4 has been under siege for a long time, and the traitors have sent many agents and messengers to lobby for surrender. If the planetary governor had not been a hard-line loyalist who killed his own son to show his position and intimidate everyone, I am afraid that the nobles and officials of the planet would have surrendered long ago.

Ryan destroyed the rebels with the force of thunder and sent out the Flame Sun Titan Legion to demonstrate military power. The deterrent effect of those huge Emperor-class Titans was far beyond the reach of Warlord-class Titans.

If the latter can still make people think of relying on war fortresses and fortifications to resist stubbornly, then the appearance of the Emperor-class Titan is enough to suppress and crush everyone's little thoughts.

She is the true divine machine, the embodiment of the power of Ohm Messiah in the mortal world.

Many officials and nobles who had been tempted and persuaded to surrender by the enemy had made up their minds to immediately send back a message to their families to destroy all evidence.

I cannot let others know that I have ever wavered. The Emperor-class Titan in front of me is the best deterrent.

When the plasma annihilation cannon and hellstorm cannon passed in front of the hive leaders, everyone felt fear from the bottom of their hearts. The densely packed destructive direct-attack missile launchers were a naked declaration of force, telling them that even if the empire fell into civil strife, they would not be able to get into trouble.

"Send a group of Ultramarines to this planet. They need to be better managed and have better defenses."

"This will be our bridgehead in the Beta Garmon Cluster. We must build it into a solid base and purge the necessary personnel. We must not allow any potential traitors to remain dormant here."

Lion said coldly that he and Sanguinius did not have enough offspring to be dispersed to various planets. Only Guilliman, with his large number of sons, was most suitable for this task.

The Ultramarines are best at governing the planet, and Ryan believes that they may be more suitable for shining in the political field than in war.

"Yes, sir, I will arrange it right away." Costwayn responded to the arrangement of the Father of Genes.

A very subtle smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ryan's mouth, but it disappeared the moment Coswayen looked over.

Both Hou Guin and Red Ross were still inferior to his dear Aka. They were not as considerate as Costwain, and always made him feel unable to be completely satisfied and contented.

"Notify the planetary governors below that I need to mobilize all of their astropaths, along with those from our fleet, to initiate an astropathic communication that can spread to the entire star cluster."

"Tell Horus and the other traitors our location, and tell them that their death is imminent."

Ryan continued, and as he said, the war on Pullman 4 was just an appetizer, a gift to Horus.

He would use large-scale astropathic communications to inform the enemies of the entire Beta Garmon Cluster of his arrival.

The Lion wanted to force Horus to fight him openly. If all the traitor Primarchs could arrive, his strategic goal would be achieved beyond expectations.

In such a grand war at the star cluster level, there is almost no room for conspiracy and intrigue, and both sides compete with each other in terms of hard power and naked conspiracy.

Chapter 426 Horus's Response (Please Subscribe)

The expeditionary force led by Lion King rested for a week on Pullman 4. The Astartes led by the Dark Angels assisted the planetary governor in carrying out a thorough cleansing of the entire planet.

Anyone who had ill intentions or was suspicious was caught one by one by the Space Marines. There was no need for a court trial. A blazing bomb was the best answer.

Under the iron and bloody suppression, Pullman 4's rule was more stable than ever before. Ryan commended the planetary governor for his previous heroic performance and awarded him a Medal of Honor of the Dark Angels Legion.

"You will continue to rule this planet on behalf of the Emperor. I hope you can remember your current mood and remember that loyalty is the best reward. Loyalty is everything. You can die but you cannot commit shameful betrayal."

Lion personally encouraged the planetary governor. When the man who had served as governor for more than 30 years burst into tears in front of the Primarch and swore allegiance, the Lion King completely owned the planet.

Subsequently, the Dark Angels, Blood Angels, Ultramarines and White Scars were gathered together, along with all the astropaths aboard Pullman 4.

They were ordered to release the largest-scale psychic message to the entire star cluster, without any encryption measures, to ensure that the traitors could receive the message in its entirety.

More than a thousand astropaths released their psychic powers together under the command of one will.

These astropaths who have undergone the soul-binding ritual and had their neural structures reshaped by the pure psionic flames of the Lord of Mankind will be permanently blinded. This is the price that must be paid for resisting the temptations of the Warp.

They followed the ritual, frankly opened their hearts to the Sea of ​​Souls, and then cast the compiled psychic energy into the void.

Powerful psychic storms sank into the sea of ​​souls. If ordinary psychic astropathic broadcasts were still affected by the ripples of the subspace, much information might be delayed and lost. However, the astropathic broadcasts of the assembled one thousand astropaths had been captured to the point where they could hardly be changed.

At the same time, Lion's Jonson's declaration of war was picked up by any being capable of observing the Warp, most notably the traitors within the Beta Garmon Cluster.

+Traitors, I have arrived. The day of judgment is coming. All betrayers will pay the price.+

The astropathic communication was so strong that even the astropaths in the solar system received the message from the Beta Garmon Cluster. After Roche, who was far away on Terra, heard Ryan's declaration, he immediately understood that the other party's strategic plan had officially begun.

"The success or failure of the war on Lion's side will determine the fate of the Empire. We have really tried our best. I don't know when Guilliman will arrive."

"If he can arrive now and attack the Beta Garmon Cluster and Ryan from the front and back, perhaps we don't need to prepare for a war in the solar system."

Roxi sighed. Terra had indeed sent an astropathic message for help to the Five Hundred Worlds. However, Guilliman seemed to have encountered the enemy's support forces. The two sides were completely entangled with each other, and both were eager to delay the other's intention to provide support.

"I am on my way." This was Guilliman's reply.

For some reason, Luo Xi felt a little uneasy after hearing these words.

……

In the surging supreme sky, an incomparably magnificent Queen of Glory-class battleship broke through the waves of the sea of ​​souls, crushing everything that stood in her way.

Even the strange creatures in the subspace that were similar to the sun disappeared like bubbles in front of her.

The warp storm was not a threat to her. On the contrary, the entire Supreme Heaven seemed to be nourishing this battleship. The ether currents blown by it were continuously consumed by her and became sustenance for some being within it.

Compared to her sisters, this Glorious Queen is enough to make all humans who hear her name tremble with fear.

Spirit of Vengeance, the flagship of the 16th Legion's Sons of Horus, is also the flagship of the Wolf God Horus who launched this galactic rebellion.

At this moment, the Spirit of Vengeance was leading an unprecedentedly large fleet towards the coordinates of the Beta Garmon star cluster.

Most of the elite forces of the Sons of Horus Legion, which struck fear into the entire galaxy, were gathered in this fleet. In addition, there were also most of the forces of the Iron Warriors, the World Eaters and the Emperor's Children, all under the personal command of the Warmaster Horus.

Under the command of Captain Velen Ashurden of the Sons of Horus, more than 1,500 great ships followed behind the Vengeful Spirit, while the warships of their allies, the Dark Mechanicus, also followed Horus on both sides under the command of Fabricator-General Kyberhar.

At least 50,000 Sons of Horus were commanded by Velen Ashurden himself, and the even larger Legion Expeditors were not officially counted.

Even the traitor legions maintained a proud attitude towards these speedy conscripts. To the veterans of the Sons of Horus Legion, these Astartes, who had adopted a large number of gene-seeds from the fallen loyalists, were nothing more than high-level cannon fodder used by them to fill the battlefield.

And Horus Eichmand Jr., one of the Council of Four Kings, piloted the Invader and led more than three hundred warships to meet his father from another direction. They had just fought with the Empire's loyal fleet and came here through the fiercely burning space.

However, these are not the key points. In the throne room deep in the dark and gloomy Spirit of Vengeance, an extraordinarily handsome demigod is sitting there.

With him as the center radius, the strong dark aura almost turned into a entity, and the signs of subspace corruption that were visible to the naked eye in other places disappeared here.

Brass melted, crystal shattered, the tenacious fungal blanket and the eerie whispers had to give way to the incomparably profound primordial power.

Below him, a stern-looking warrior with a towering bun, wearing an absurdly large set of Terminator power armor, stared around with an extremely aggressive look.

But when he looked at his master, infinite admiration and love broke through all restraints, and he was willing to give everything for his father.

The Emperor's eldest son, the wolf-shepherd god, lord of the Sixteenth Legion, the man who set half the galaxy ablaze, the initiator of the Great Heresy, Horus sits high on his throne.

Horus was wearing a special Terminator armor, which was specially tailored for the Primarch by the Dark Mechanicus.

The gorgeous Eye of Horus adorns it. The metal armor emitting a cold black light is made of special metal from the extinction of stars and possesses incredible and terrifying power.

Sharp barbs and steel nails spread across the wrists and shoulder armor of the armor. The fur of a huge black wolf was casually draped behind the giant, adding a strong and fierce aura to this seemingly kind giant.

"Ezekiel, did you hear that? My Caliban brother has challenged me."

Horus on the throne suddenly spoke up. Even among the Primarchs, he was considered extraordinarily handsome. Perhaps only the archangel could surpass him.

The Wolf God who was rumored to have been corrupted by the Warp and became the one chosen by the four gods did not have any obvious evil aura. Instead, he had a warm smile on his face, looking very happy, and had an awe-inspiring demeanor without even being angry.

Ezekiel Abaddon was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the other people around him, only to find that everyone had the same stunned expression.

"I'm sorry, my children, you can't hear the call of the Warp directly." Horus said apologetically. His voice was more pleasant than that of a skilled actor, and people couldn't help but feel trust in him.

"Lion's Jonson dispatched a group of astropaths who released a very provocative psychic astropath in the warp -

+Traitors, I have arrived, the day of judgment is coming, and all betrayers will pay the price+"

"Haha, we are traitors, Ryan is so angry."

Everyone listened quietly to their father's words. He did not show any anger, as if he was smiling kindly at the playfulness of his ignorant brothers.

"Since he wants to see us, then go ahead, my sons. I have freed you from the lies of the false emperor, my father, and we have one goal -

You have joined my cause and we will unite as one to create a new human empire!"

"We are equal fighters. We are not masters and slaves. We are the liberators of the galaxy. Only I can lead mankind to embrace the truth of the Supreme Heaven and lead you on the road to conquest."

Warm cheers suddenly rang out in the silent cabin. Every Astartes and mortal was cheering. They loved their leader because he led them on the right path.

They will definitely be able to defeat the false emperor and allow mankind to truly revive in their own hands.

Chapter 427: The Four Gods’ Choice

Every word and action of the Wolf Shepherd God is full of extraordinary personal charm. He is like the sun, able to warm everyone with his light and heat.