Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

[This is promising! Raum, keep up the act!]

Of course I want to! But how could I possibly know what kind of person the Cursed Emperor really is!

So what do we do now? Just silently watch him?

I don't know how things should develop next.

[Should I try asking Casca what to do next?]

The one who was "possessed by the emperor" simply looked at him quietly and said nothing.

Luo Jia felt the emperor's distant gaze.

There seemed to be a long silence, until Luo Jia thought the other person was completely disappointed in him.

Luojia, let go of your prejudices.

Let your brother Casca clear away the anomalies; don't let your paranoia and jealousy lead you to the abyss.

"Yes, father."

"Thank you for your guidance."

Just as Luo Jia was listening intently to the "Emperor's" speech, Kasgar was finally able to stand up and point his right hand at the stone archway that shimmered with an eerie warp light.

Bear!

As the golden-red flames continuously weakened and eroded layer upon layer of subspace ripples, even the surrounding cave scenery became illusory and ethereal.

It seemed that some walls, more like interior decorations of a spaceship, gradually appeared before everyone's eyes as the cave scenery dissolved.

"By the Emperor, what kind of witchcraft is this?"

"Get your bomb guns ready! Watch out for ambushes from alien scum when you land!"

"I feel like we're going back!"

It was as if some strange change was taking place in the space they were in.

Alright, Luojia.

The crisis has passed; it's time to return control of the body to him, and it's time for me to leave.

"and many more!"

"Father, there is still something I don't understand, and I would like to ask you about it!"

Luo Jia appeared very anxious. He hurriedly called out to Guang Hua, who was about to get off Angeltai, and almost knelt down.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything in Casca; he just wanted to chat with "The Emperor" a little longer.

Even if it's only for a short while.

Ugh, this stinky idiot's never going to stop, is he?

"Father? What were you saying just now?"

【Haha, it's nothing.】

Child, feel free to ask whatever you want.

I will speak my mind freely.

“That father.”

Luo Jia asked cautiously in a low voice.

"If Horus and I had both fallen into the sea when the Primarch was scattered."

Who would you save first?

What kind of bullshit question is this?!

Whether or not Horus will be saved is still unknown, but as for you, Luojia, I will definitely bury your head in the water!

Raum cursed Luo Jia in his heart.

Then he answered with a smile.

There is no sea on Terra, my child.

The illusion eventually dissipated.

The ground beneath his feet did not appear to be the soil of a cave.

But people.

Among them were human slaves and the bodies of the Philistines.

The terrain remains the same as it was in the cave, rising in the center.

However, you can only realize it when you come out that it is a small mountain made of corpses by the vicious Nephilim.

"These bodies had no fatal external wounds."

Kasgar could sense that this ritual was an evil one that sacrificed the souls of all Nephilim and humans, thus dragging them all into the Warp.

It may indeed be effective for legions that do not understand psionics and do not have a think tank within their legions.

But for Casgar and the flames in his hands...

BYD Luojia.

If he had been even slightly less troublesome, this boarding operation wouldn't have been so fraught with difficulties.

Now, not only did the rear military command dare not keep him, but the frontline boarding fighters were also hesitant to bring him along.

Kasga had some doubts about what Luo Jia could actually do.

Forget it.

After thinking for a moment, he chose to give up.

Let this guy stay in Perfect City and recite his scriptures.

At least it won't cause any problems.

"Thank God, you're finally out."

Seeing Luo Jia, Kasga, and the others reappear in the real world, the Holy Blood Angels, who had been waiting outside for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief.

Where are we?

"The alien's central command center. It has been hacked by our Mechanicus members, and now the alien's last naval force is entirely in our hands."

"Also, you'd better get down from this alien mountain now, our people are about to finish cremating these corpses."

"incineration?"

"Incineration, of course!"

The Holy Blood Angel suddenly became agitated: "Otherwise what? Under the leadership of Lord Saint Gilles, every member of our Holy Blood Angel Legion is a noble warrior who loves art and beauty, on par with the Emperor's son. We would never eat corpses—"

"I was just asking if we needed to take inventory first."

"Yes, yes, we need it."

The naval campaign against the Nephilim was drawing to a close.

After the aliens' evil plot to drag them into the warp was thwarted, all that remained was the cleanup and cleanup of the surface.

There were attempts to dismantle and salvage the captured warship.

"However, given that the Nephilim once performed evil sacrificial magic on this warship, it is unclear what impact this will have on its future dismantling and recycling."

The final solution to this warship was quite simple.

Casca devised a plan for becoming a war general who would be invincible in every battle.

Smash this thing onto the ground.

While dealing with the warships, it also allows for a better reduction in the losses from a small portion of the attack on the surface.

Of course, Casca wouldn't be so sharp-headed as to smash the entire warship onto the ground.

Instead, when the alien warship is transported to near-Earth orbit, it is dismantled into large fragments using the flagship's main gun and pre-disassembly.

After disintegration, these large fragments will strike the surface defenses and alien shields together like meteorites.

While the enemy is overwhelmed and unable to cope, they will provide cover for the subsequent landing of everyone.

The main attack force on the surface was still led by Saint Gilles, Luo Jia, and Kasga respectively.

As for Kasgar, there is quite a bit of discussion about him within the Legion of the Word Bearers.

Kasgar, a Space Marine commander whom the Loka claimed to be an Alien, and also their Word Bearer instructor.

However, after discovering that she and Kasga were the same type of "alien," Luo Jia seemed to keep quiet about such matters and no longer said anything.

"Holy Blood Angels, prepare for the final assault."

At the angel's command, a battle roar like thunder and a tsunami erupted from the Holy Blood Angels Legion.

Although their intelligence has slightly decreased compared to other legions after the original body was brought back, the fighting spirit of the Blood Angels seems to have become even more terrifying after the angels were brought back.

It was already like an unkillable cockroach, and now it's even more terrifying.

Saint Gilles paid no attention to these rumors from the other legions.

After all, when she grew wings, she was not considered a real human by the tribe at that time.

But what does this have to do with her fighting for humanity?

Sa!

As the aircraft landed, Saint Gilles' wings instantly spread open, and he and dozens of escorts carrying jump packs pounced towards the core of the enemy's position.

"Holy Blood Angels, charge with me!"

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

The final battle went exceptionally smoothly.

The remaining Nephilim, now only a remnant of their defeated army, had placed their hopes on a mysterious ritual performed on the warship, an ancient tale, that would bring them to their deaths.

When the weapons of this final battle were broken and the apocalyptic meteor shower crashed down on the earth, the battle was over.

The arrival of Saint Geres only accelerated this process.

The entire battle didn't take long at all; Saint Gilles, wearing the sorrowful golden mask, had already arrived at the Nephilim's final command center and met their king.

Of course, you may not know this.

Saint Gilles wears a mask because if she didn't, her face would completely draw the attention of all the Blood Angels.

They would be distracted by the prospect of secretly watching their mothers bravely fighting on the battlefield.

Finally, the remaining Nephilim chose to surrender to the angels.

Surrender? You must be joking!

This is a typical misjudgment of angels.

Although angels are very friendly and gentle to humans, they only have endless rage towards these aliens who harm and enslave humanity and control the minds of their fellow human beings.

Once the real battle begins, the angels will not accept even a single surrender.

(Even if you, Angron, beg for mercy, it won't work)

As the spear of Bi Gong pierced and was withdrawn, the golden mask of the angel was stained with new blood.

This only made her look even more terrifying.

It is also more popular within the Holy Blood Angels Legion.

She shows no mercy to her enemies.

The battle is completely over.

After completing the cleanup of Melchior, the Nephilim aliens will come to an end.

From then on, one hundred planets in these dozen or so star systems would become the source of soldiers for the Word Bearers, providing their fleets with a continuous supply of metal ores, food, water, and population.

"It's all over."

Casca breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the mechanical engineers gradually begin to work in the sand below.

After being debrainwashed, the alien vassal soldiers were forced into heavy manual labor, supervised by Imperial auxiliary forces that came to support the legion.