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

[Faith Frenzy]

Qin Yun's body continuously emitted radiance, which fell upon the warriors loyal to the empire, stacking buffs on them and enhancing their combat power.

Guilliman and his men roared and fired incessantly.

They forcefully tore a passage through the enemy's encirclement.

During this time, the team also unexpectedly rescued the prisoners mentioned by Lord Cypher.

Each one of them is a hero of the empire, and among them is a very important figure, the current commander of the White Scars—Juba Khan.

This was also a renowned imperial hero who participated in the Third Battle of Armageddon and made numerous contributions.

In retaliation for the Red Pirates' invasion of their home planet, he led his warband in a counterattack against the Blackheart King Huron.

They successfully destroyed several enemy warships and space stations, but were trapped while blowing up a space station occupied by Huron, which led to their capture.

Huron was supposed to bring him back to the fortress, but due to the promise of the Weaver of Fate, Carlos, he changed course and came to intercept Guilliman, who was on his way to Terra for pilgrimage.

Therefore, Juba Khan was imprisoned in Blackstone Fortress so that the authorities could focus their efforts on dealing with the pilgrimage expedition fleet.

By a twist of fate, he was unexpectedly saved.

"Thank you, Emperor. I once thought I was going to die. Give me a weapon, and I can fight too."

Despite his numerous wounds, Juba Khan possessed an indomitable will and a high fighting spirit.

After acquiring new weapons, he joined the battle, fighting alongside many loyal followers against the Red Pirates and the Demons.

…………

The Great Vortex, the Void Battlefield.

Xiling took over the Glory of Macragge and demonstrated her computing power.

She quickly calculated the enemy's weaknesses and began a planned offensive and breakout.

The firepower of the Makurag Glory was incredibly fierce; apart from Magnus's 'Tizka's Revenge', no other warship could match it.

Using its powerful computing capabilities, Xiling controlled the warship and began to wreak havoc.

boom!

A Khorne warship covered in bone spikes was destroyed, and then it rammed into the belly of a Slaanesh warship, cutting it in half.

The other warships in the fleet followed behind the Makurag Glory, assisting it in breaking through the enemy's encirclement.

"Aren't we going to bring the original back?" Amarich asked Xiling.

“They have already embarked on the Webpath, heading straight for Terra,” Hilling replied. “My mission is to bring you safely to meet him on Terra.”

Amaric gripped his sword tightly, a look of worry on his face.

“Don’t worry, the Saints are with the Primarch,” Celestine, who was also staying on the warship, said. “They will surely escape danger and arrive safely on Terra.”

“According to calculations, their success rate in reaching Terra is 20.14% higher than ours. Let’s worry about ourselves first,” Caul said.

"Prepare for close combat," Xiling's voice rang out. "They're attempting a boarding maneuver."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a piercing alarm sounded.

The enemy used landing craft to forcibly board the ship.

"Fight!" shouted Grand Master of the Grey Knights, Vodath. "Slay in the name of the Emperor!"

A fierce battle erupted on the Makurag Glory.

Demons, Chaos Warriors, and Imperial loyalists clashed in a bloodbath.

…………

The Great Whirlpool, Blackrock Fortress.

"For the Emperor, for glory."

Players kept shouting slogans and stayed behind to hold off the enemy, buying time for the main force to retreat.

Angron's roar rang out.

His battle with Magnus has temporarily ceased.

The Blood God issued a new order, commanding him to hunt down the heads of his Primarch brothers.

"Speed ​​up, retreat, don't linger."

"At all costs, hold off Angron."

Qin Yun kept issuing orders, instructing players to risk their lives to buy time for the main force.

"It's our turn now, brothers, it's time to fight for our glory."

Upon arriving at the gate of the net passage, Wrist and several other players received orders to intercept the pursuers.

After activating the self-destruct mechanism of their power armor, they formed a defensive line and fired their explosive guns.

With a deafening roar, demon after demon was shattered into pieces.

But they quickly ran out of ammunition and had to activate their melee weapons to engage in close combat.

The man with the wrist held a chainsaw and axe, roaring incessantly.

The rapidly spinning chainsaw-shaped battle axe sliced ​​through the enemy's body, splattering crimson blood in the process.

Another Khorne demon has been slain.

The ground shook, and the Arm-wielding man looked up to see Angron running toward him.

"Me, fighting the Primarch? This game is really funny."

"A blood sacrifice for the throne, for the emperor and the cows."

The old man roared in anger.

He gripped his chainsaw battle axe tightly and began to run, charging towards Angron.

Angron swung his battle axe, and Arm-Bear blocked the first blow, then collapsed to his knees, coughing up blood.

The power of the Primarch was far too terrifying for him to withstand.

The next second, Angron swung his magic sword, slicing the Arm-wielding man in two, and crimson blood gushed out.

When the Arm-wielding man's blood fell on Angron, his roar paused for a moment.

This is the blood of the Pure Devourer, the bloodline of his descendants.

The blood of his offspring brought back images of the past to Angron's mind.

His departing gladiator companions spoke in his ear, calling his name.

But soon, anger consumed everything again, and Angron roared to the sky as he continued his pursuit of Guilliman.

Chapter 135 The Shattering of the Emperor's Dream

Qin Yun and the others retreated into the net passage.

The veiled walker, Hilandri, and her companions chanted ancient incantations, keeping the demonic tide at bay on the other side of the gate.

Angron swung his battle axe and magic sword, but could not open the gate to the net, and could only rage in vain.

Finally, consumed by rage, he turned his killing spree on the red pirates and demons around him, hacking at them madly.

Another chaotic battle broke out.

It took a long time for the situation to finally calm down.

Upon hearing the news, the ruthless King Huron rushed over and saw the carnage of the battlefield, with blood flowing everywhere and corpses piled up like mountains. He felt utterly hopeless.

They came with the intention of intercepting the Primarch and making a fortune.

As a result, not only did he lose more than he gained, but the fortress he had worked so hard to build was almost destroyed.

What a huge loss!

...............

The void battlefield of the Great Vortex.

The Makurag Glory, leading a large number of Imperial warships, broke out of the encirclement and achieved considerable success along the way.

The fighting inside the warships also ended with the successful breakout.

Under the fierce fighting of Imperial heroes such as Amarich, Celestine, Grefax, and Voodoo,

The invading enemy was completely annihilated.

The Weaver of Fate, Carlos, wanted to pursue the Imperial fleet.

But the Khorne fleet went berserk again, shouting the slogan 'Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the Skull Throne,' and launched another attack on the Slaanesh fleet and the Thousand Sons fleet.

The three parties clashed once again.

Later, even more powerful demons joined the battle, turning the entire area into a chaotic melee that left everyone bewildered.

"Have the Primarchs escaped?"

Amaric, exhausted and battered from the recent battle, had no time to rest.

Upon rushing back to the bridge, the first thing he inquired about was the safety of the Primarch.

"The Primarch and my master have entered the Webpath and are safe for now."

Xi Ling and Qin Yun had just finished their conversation.

No matter how far apart they were, the master and servant could communicate without any problems.

As soon as the battle ended, Xiling immediately contacted her master to explain the situation.

"As long as it's safe, it's safe."

Amarich breathed a sigh of relief.

The Grand Marshal of the Black Templar Chapter lived with the guilt of losing Kadia.

He believed that his failure to protect the Cadia Fortress and his failure to live up to the Emperor's expectations were unforgivable sins.

Escorting Kaul to Maclag and returning to Terra with the Primarch were the pillars of his belief that he wanted to atone for his sins and support him to continue fighting.

If the original body were to perish, he could think of no excuse to forgive himself.

“Now let’s head to Terra.” Caul looked at Vordes. “Grand Master, can you see the Starlight?”

“Now you can.” Voddes nodded.

“Then let’s set sail,” Celestine said. “For the God-Emperor, for the Primarch, we must get to Terra as quickly as possible.”

“The route has been planned,” Xiling said. “We expect to arrive in the solar system within a week.”

…………

Netway.

The surviving players rallied together.

After taking stock, it was found that 90% of the players had died and were offline waiting to be resurrected.

This was a tough and bloody battle.

It was incredibly lucky to escape from those demons.

"Is this the way of the internet?"

Zhan Shuai looked at the road in front of him, which was shrouded in golden haze, and showed a look of surprise.

The network of passageways was so wide that even giant warships could pass through.

The misty light was dazzling and mesmerizing.

The network structure is very special, extending in all directions, or even in directions that do not exist, transcending the concept of three dimensions.

The players watched in amazement, touching and tapping everything like curious children.

A deep rumble came from the depths of the network, like the heartbeat of a giant god, like the unpredictable tides.

“We’ll build a net road in the future too,” Jujiro said. “The net road is so convenient; it’s connected to everything.”

"Well, okay, in this game you have to do everything yourself, even build your own roads," the awkward guy said. "So, when it comes time to build the network and have someone sit on the throne, we'll have to sit there ourselves?"