Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

boom--

A Molten Gastling Terminator launched into the air, sending hundreds of zombies flying higher.

This is a typical case of not expecting the consequences. After all, the ultra-high temperature evaporating water vapor caused an extreme expansion of water vapor explosion. Such a scientific thing has not been seen for a long time.

The laser flintlock is not very useful. You can still continue to fight even if half of the zombie's body has been vaporized.

The explosive bomb is as reliable as ever, the only problem is that it can be stuck together after being broken into pieces by the opponent.

The feeling of weightlessness came from under his feet, and Horus sank without time to jump up.

The floor tiles were corroded like a piece of... big rubber, very tough.

The surrounding walls have grown flesh and blood, and sticky colloidal tissue is flowing.

[Is it something's nose? Can't you find a cleaner place? ]

At this time, Horus was extremely grateful to the Mechanicus. The quality of the helmet was so good that he couldn't imagine how smelly it was outside!

Those who don’t wear helmets properly...good luck to you.

The floor tiles stopped and the Primarch stepped into the hall. I don’t know if it was true or not, but at least the floor looked like a hall.

The sound of flesh and bones being torn came into my ears, and a huge, fat toad-shaped thing crawled out from the bone-white bulge that was indistinguishable from organic matter or mud.

The cracks all over the body suddenly opened, eyes that were big enough to kill a trypophobic patient appeared, and then the eyeballs popped out, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth!

"It's careless."

The Primarch said nothing, but regretted not bringing his lightning sword, as the power sword was not very effective.

Superman's body burst out with surging power, the Warmaster broke through the sound barrier, jumped dozens of meters, and jumped perpendicular to the wall. Relying on the powerful force, he stepped on the wall as if it were flat ground, and ran wildly, leaving a trail of afterimages.

A plasma halo spread in the hall, which was the product left after the power sword decomposed the flesh.

The toad fought back repeatedly, but its clumsy movements made it look like a clown, and all its attacks missed.

The mouth opened wide and foul-smelling gas spurted out along with debris.

Zizzi~

The sound of frying fat on the red-hot iron plate was heard on the Terminator Armor. Horus's armor had anti-psychic equipment, and the violent reaction meant that the opponent was a blasphemous creation contaminated by the warp.

thump thump—

A dull explosion sounded, and the super-heavy warhead smashed into the hole with a sound of tearing the air.

Heavy armor-piercing incendiary bombs, special ammunition customized by the Mechanicus for the Primarch, can hit intelligent mechanical soldiers and psychic wizards, and are very effective against any enemy.

A feeling of weightlessness appeared, and Horus felt the ground being lifted slightly, the toad's tail was lifted up, and another equally huge block spewed flames and left the wetland.

Horus was stunned. The block clearly had a front and a back, and one side even had remnants of human facial features.

It took the original body's brain a full second to react, and it seemed that the one that came out from behind was the head.

What was it that you were fighting before?

What the hell sprayed onto his armor again? ! !

Can't think about this...

The guy whose head was stuck finally pulled his brain out with the help of the Primarch's long-range weapon.

Its excited roar, the boiling, broth-like sound was sickening.

The flesh and blood on his back burst out, and the Primarch began to dismember the enemy with exquisite swordsmanship.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, so as to prevent disaster in advance and avoid being hurt later.

The concentration of psychic energy was too high, and even Horus did not dare to engage in a stalemate in hand-to-hand combat.

"Horus!"

The broken notes reached his ears, and the Primarch felt familiar with them. He looked at the big-headed doll again.

Finally confirmed, it was Governor Devon, Eugene Tamba!

The guards arrived and bombarded the governor with many weapons, but the effect was limited.

It is possible to be aware that a thin miasma shield surrounds Eugene's body, eliminating a large amount of ranged damage.

If you want to end the battle, you still have to get closer to the battle.

clang--!

A Gastlin who was using a two-handed power claw was hit like a ball and flew into the wall. Under the huge force, the ceramic steel shattered and blood gushed out.

Seeing this, the Primarch knew that he had to step forward to suppress the enemy and create an opportunity for the Meltan Hand.

The power output reached the limit, large chunks of flesh were torn off, and the Primarch gave up the goal of passing the level without any damage and turned to killing as quickly as possible.

In the refraction of the sword light, Horus let out a muffled groan.

Even with the Primarch's fortitude, he couldn't bear the pain, which shows that there must be something mysterious about the attack.

Pull out the small dagger inserted in the armor. This is the advantage of heavy armor. The thickness of the armor is even longer than the length of most daggers.

But skin injuries still appeared. The small wound should have been healed immediately by the original body's flesh, but blood still continued to flow out.

In a desperate burst, Eugene fell, the Sons of Horus won again, and the Legion is conducting a second exploration of Davin.

Severe pollution is everywhere, and the Mechanicum is working with the Ministry of the Interior to search for transaction records and tithe lists.

Inside the Spirit of Vengeance, Abaddon, Loken and others were getting restless.

The primarch fell.

The minor wounds from the battle did not heal immediately, and the spread of corruption became more and more serious. Finally, when the Primarch returned, Horus fainted in the cleaning isolation workshop due to blood loss.

Considering the seriousness of the problem, some people suggested sending them back to Terra and asking the Emperor for help.

The opposition believed that the Primarch could not hold out for so long, that the journey to Terra was too far, and they were afraid of accidents along the way.

Some people are issuing a pharmacist recruitment order, ordering outstanding pharmacists to come and treat the original body.

There is no objection. Although it is useless to have some people join in the fight, it can give comfort to the legion.

There were also some people who didn't know what they were thinking. They found traces of psychic energy around the injuries, so they hoped to find the Eldar or even the Orcs to heal the Primarch's injuries.

Of course, these guys were forcibly blocked and banned and expelled.

Seeing the quarrel gradually breaking out among the top executives, Locke could not help it.

"Bring the stasis field here, send the Primarch in, and then bring him back to Terra."

The whole place was silent, and everyone praised Loken's wisdom. Erebus's face stiffened slightly, but he also followed suit in praising him.

It was useless. The injury continued to expand despite the force of time and space stillness, and without the resistance of the Primarch's will, the speed at which the injury worsened was beyond expectations.

The Astartes had to hurriedly carry the Primarch out again.

No one had time to blame anyone. The original body's injuries had already spread to the chest and neck. If they were not treated, there would probably be big problems.

Erebus, who was secretly relieved, stood up and said that he had cleared out the secret cults in Davin's local area and discovered a snake religious organization whose dark god could heal many injuries.

Considering the Principal's injuries, it is recommended that he go in and receive treatment.

The Sons of Horus naturally would not believe in any esoteric religion, but in Erebus's language, the esoteric religion was intentionally or unintentionally linked to the forbidden technology of the Dark Age of Technology, making it difficult not to suspect that it was not actually religious witchcraft, but just a super technology that was so powerful that it was difficult to understand.

Under tremendous mental pressure, the Council of Four Kings compromised. They agreed to send the Primarch in, but someone had to follow.

Erebas naturally would not object, and he personally led the team and showed the way.

In the magnificent palace, bring everyone in.

As to why the temple has survived to this day, Erebus naturally said that it is indestructible, difficult to destroy and not eroded by time.

After removing the religious items, the overall design and decoration of the temple are neat, and the various magical structures make everyone recognize that this is an ancient technological creation.

Thus, the Warmaster was sent into the opened hatch, and a whole team of Gastlin Terminators took turns on duty to ensure that there were always a hundred warriors guarding him.