Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

A small number of people will be saved, but most will return to the throne.

In such a war, the lives lost become a cold, hard number.

War is a balance scale, with both sides constantly placing bets, and sacrifice is just one of the chips.

No one escaped their duty; the moment they boarded the ship, they were already prepared to sacrifice themselves.

But the sacrifice was not without value.

Every warship sacrificed brings the Imperial fleet closer to the enemy.

The fleet, relying on sacrifice and fierce firepower, tore through the enemy's empty defenses and pried open their shields.

What followed was a frantic airborne operation.

Countless Thunderhawks, Stormbirds, raiding craft, assault craft, landing torpedoes, and raptors were released.

They landed at enemy fortresses and strongholds carrying deadly cargo.

The galaxy has long forgotten how terrifying large-scale Astartes operations were.

Today, the traitors who forged the world of Rath will experience the despair and fear faced by humanity's enemies during the Great Crusade.

Warlord and Titans rode in a Stormhawk, soaring through the Void Fortress's air field and whistling as they flew into the helipad.

A shield appeared around Stormhawk, forming a dome that deflected all the rebel fire.

At the same time, the pilot unleashed the raging fury accumulated within the machine's spirit.

Dense barrages of explosives and beams filled the empty deck.

Hundreds of rebels were killed instantly, and several multiple-barreled artillery pieces near the helipad were also destroyed.

The sealed hatch opened, and the Warlord and other warriors, including Titus, leaped out and opened fire on the distant enemy.

boom! boom! boom!

The grenades roared, sparks flying from the vent port.

The bullets struck the enemy, instantly pulverizing their bodies.

A furious killing intent enveloped all the warriors; all they wanted to do now was kill.

Many slaves and mechanical overseers were on the tarmac, inspecting and repairing the fighter planes and gunboats, refueling and replenishing them with ammunition.

The War General and Titanus, among others, opened fire on them without mercy.

With the roar of the exploding bomb, shredded corpses and severed limbs flew everywhere.

The slaves screamed and scattered in all directions.

The mechanical overseer brandished whips and pistols, attempting to stop the slaves' escape.

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A mechanical overseer in a red robe, repeating mechanical words, lashed out with a whip, striking the slaves.

They even shot and killed the escaped slaves, forcing them to their deaths to deplete the bullets of the warlord and his men.

"Go to hell."

Zhan Shuai raised his explosive gun, aimed it at the machine supervisor's head, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bomb exploded immediately after hitting the opponent's head.

The mangled body lay on the ground, and the broken cables sparked and crackled.

Guardsmen armed with laser guns jogged out of the corridor.

Their bodies were made of brass and gray metal.

His eyes gleamed with a mechanical light.

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The mechanical sound emanated from the loudspeaker of the leading apostolic guard.

But the warriors like Warlord and Titans reacted faster than them.

While the Christian Guard soldiers were optimizing tactics and assigning tasks, they had already rushed to the enemy's front.

The armies of the Rathian Forged World have undergone significant modifications, and their limited organic forms are now protected by layers of inner and outer armor, making them virtually impenetrable.

However, in close combat, these soldiers were still no match for the well-trained Astartes.

The warrior wielded his sharp chainsaw sword, while his opponent raised his laser gun in response.

The roaring chainsaw sword whistled down, cleaving the barrel of the laser gun and tearing open the opponent's head.

A mixture of brain matter and fragments splattered out and splashed onto the ground.

The slaughter by Titus and the Warmaster was much faster than expected.

Their chainsaws sliced ​​through the metal limbs as easily as if they were cutting meat.

"They may have bodies of steel, but they're utterly useless."

Celtic from the Killing Squad spoke cheerfully.

“These are all soulless puppets, controlled by the mastermind behind the scenes,” Beren said.

“You talk too much,” Titus replied in the communications. “Silence can effectively speed up the killing. Try harder, or you’ll be overtaken by the Chosen Ones.”

"Boss, do you not trust us?" Beren asked innocently. "The Chosen Ones have a strong learning ability, but they are no match for us at this stage."

“Arrogance is the harbinger of ruin,” Titus replied. “Focus on the killing, Beren.”

“Okay,” Beren replied.

Their group killed very quickly.

Just a few breaths later,

The entire squad of Christian defenders who came to their aid were wiped out.

After clearing the enemy from the tarmac,

They advanced to other areas, their primary targets being enemy fire control platforms, launch arrays, and so on.

The same applies to other Astartes squads that boarded.

They stormed into the magnificent and complex steel fortresses and fortresses, engaging in bloody and brutal battles with the defenders.

Enemies poured out from all directions, intending to halt the advance of the Imperial army.

But they simply cannot do it.

The sheer number of Astartes was like a spear of divine punishment.

It simply and brutally broke through all the rebel defenses.

…………

With the explosion of the molten metal bomb, the heavy steel gate was blasted into rubble.

The Warlord and his men, including Titus, stormed into a magnificent fortress.

They charged at the slave laborers and servants of Mechanism like gods of death.

After firing a few shots with his bomb gun, Zhan Shuai charged at the enemy with his two-handed greatsword.

A mechanical priest arrived with well-equipped soldiers to reinforce the fortress in an attempt to defend it.

Their courage in defying the Emperor Angels is commendable, but the outcome will not change anything.

Titus charged into their midst, hacking down several soldiers with his chainsword before beheading the priest with a single stroke.

Other players and members of the kill squad opened fire on other soldiers.

The entire artillery platform became a killing field; the enemy fell with screams of agony, and all the survivors fled.

"Disable the controller to prevent it from being restarted."

Under the commander's orders, several players fired at the control panel, destroying it completely.

They also destroyed some key robotic arms and disrupted the ammunition supply chain, ensuring the rebels could not use the emplacement for a short period of time.

They then left and continued on their way.

With the Astartes' surprise attack,

The intense artillery fire in the void gradually subsided, allowing the Imperial fleet to send more troops to capture important platforms and fortresses.

Transport ships landed on the open platform, and fully armed Imperial Star Force troops swarmed out.

They wore exoskeleton armor and carried Gauss rifles or molten metal launchers.

The drones hovered around them like a swarm of bees, some of which were intended for single-use.

"This battle was fought far too extravagantly!!"

After Pierce locked onto the enemy's twin laser cannon position,

They then issued orders for suicide attacks to the drones.

A sharp whistling sound rang out.

A drone carrying a self-destructive explosive charges toward its target.

boom!

Terrifying flames swept out, instantly engulfing everything.

"Cool!"

Pierce shouted excitedly as he watched the enemy's heavy artillery positions being blown away.

Harry, standing to the side, also showed excitement.

What a hard life we ​​used to live!

Wearing armor and wielding a laser gun, they were ready to fight those demons and monsters to the death.

Today, they wear exoskeletons, wield gauss guns, and are accompanied by drones.

Following those damned imperial bureaucrats, I went hungry nine times out of three.

If you follow the sage, you'll eat nine meals a day.

"Charge! Charge!"

"Quickly, seize the key artillery positions, for the Emperor and for the Sage."

someone shouted.

The well-equipped squad advanced along the tunnel, firing at the enemies along the way.

The rebels, ravaged by the Astartes assault forces, were utterly incapable of putting up any semblance of a counterattack.

The soldiers who resisted were all killed.

The remaining option is to surrender.

They were asked to put their hands behind their heads and squat against the wall.

After an inspection and confirmation that there was no threat, it was taken over by subsequent troops.

Soon, the space station and fortress were completely captured by subsequent Astragalus forces.

The Empire's double-headed eagle banner once again flies within these magnificent void structures.

………………

"Why isn't it our turn to play yet?"

"When will this void war ever end?! My God!!"

"I want to start a war! I want to go on a killing spree!!"

The chubby guy, sitting on the transport barge, looked at the chat messages in the player area communication channel.

Seeing the real-time rankings of the war leaderboard makes me really eager to participate.

"Why don't we wear exoskeletons and go into battle too!"