Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Far East

The four legions of the Sons of Horus, the Emperor's Children, the Death Guard, and the World Eaters gathered together and prepared to go to Istvaan III to quell the rebellion.

The meeting reception was lively and prosperous. Since the annihilation of the Orc Empire, there have been few Astartes Legion battles of this scale.

In their respective societies, the monks drank fine wine, enjoyed delicious food, talked about life, and planned their future after the Great Crusade.

The few warriors who did not join the association seemed out of place. They walked around with drinks in their hands, looked at their brothers who were chatting in groups, and then left quietly.

The banquet continued and these warriors slowly began to find other battle brothers who could not fit in. Due to the huge cultural gap between the legions, it was not easy for them to drink heavily when they got together. They could only approach and negotiate carefully, and then talk about strategic planning, and they could be easily distinguished.

Mortarion took the list of unstable factors submitted by other Primarchs or legion leaders.

No one dares to say that they will definitely choose to be loyal to Terra between Terra and the Primarch, but when it comes to rebellion, how can you bet on your teammates?

Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.

I know why I am on this list.

It’s just... it’s a pity for Captain Garo. I should talk to him again.

Isn't Fugen also doing Tarvitz's work and succeeding in doing it?

They are all his own children, so he should save as many as he can, so as to retain more strength and strive for the fruits of victory in the future and guarantee his own position.

Typhon checked the information, made minor adjustments to the Warmaster's combat mission, and then passed the new information to Horus for a second review.

Mortarion was deeply moved by his selfless and hardworking attitude.

My former good brother, now my good son, is so human-like. I will assign him more work in the future so that I can have more time to study numerology.

The landing war began, and more than 100,000 Astartes did not need auxiliary troops. They all boarded airdrop capsules and crashed into the surface of the planet.

The rebels, with only a few million people, were naturally unable to fight against such a powerful force of Space Marines. Without heavy weapons, heavy vehicles, and even dual-purpose fighters, the Space Marines still defended the authority of the Empire and destroyed the pseudo-regime.

As the ground war on Istvan raged, the Spirit of Vengeance issued an order to prepare to activate the virus bomb.

Even the four Chaos Gods did not notice that the Vengeful Spirit, the Eisenstein, and the Sisyphus, which was thousands of light years away and on an expedition with the Iron Hands Legion, were surging with unknown forces at the same time.

Nurgle, who wanted to corrode the virus bomb, found that his power was suppressed. The Life-Eating Virus was not a code name. The mechanism of action of that virus was to absorb the vitality of the target, no matter whether it was subspace life or material universe life, no one would be spared.

The Lord of Change noticed that his brother had suffered a setback, and was also surprised at the power of ancient technology.

But He did not continue thinking. There were too many things in the Old Night technology that could not be explained. Even with the wisdom of the Sea of ​​Soul, He could not exhaust all the mysteries.

Moreover, Magnus's psychic communication had just been intercepted, and He had to devote a great deal of His strength to breaking through the Webway shield guarded by the Emperor.

Slaanesh used its mobility advantage to tie down the Emperor and the Sceptre Malcador.

As for Khorne, he was designing a strategic plan.

The Astartes are excellent warriors. They can understand and execute war orders, which makes them much better than those who can only fight mindlessly.

Something unexpected happened, and Garo contacted the remaining loyalists still inside the fleet. After quickly explaining the situation, they quickly accepted the change in circumstances and began to rescue their brothers below.

With the help of his mortal servants who risked their lives, the Death Guard captain avoided the virus bomb and boarded the Eisenstein with Tarvitz.

After delivering the message to the monks on the planet's surface, the Eisenstein was bathed in the flames of war, broke out of the encirclement, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, dodging incoming attacks and entering the subspace.

"what are you doing?"

Nurgle was very dissatisfied. Although he could not control the virus bomb, it was still easy for him to crush those little Astartes to death. The two company commanders had no chance of escaping.

"There has to be a messenger to go back and report the news, right?"

"A hastily assembled mixed fleet with no time to distinguish its components is far inferior to a carefully selected and properly configured legion.

You have to know that people who want to have all the good things will not go far.

What suits you is the best. "

Khorne gave a simple explanation to Tzeentch's riddle. When teammates work together, they must speak clearly and without any suspicion.

They have forgotten where they heard the relevant strategic ideas, but that does not prevent them from applying them.

Everyone knew that the Eisenstein had a special design and was particularly suitable for ultra-long-distance voyages, but soon these strange things were rationalized at the soul level.

. . .

The Emperor was busy at work, modifying the webway, and finding resources to start work. There were too many things to do.

He really wanted to open a webway, because what the empire lacked was a safe and stable means of transportation.

In order to prevent the webway from being blown up by a real psychic bomb, the Emperor did not hesitate to waste more psychic energy and built his construction site under the palace instead of at the entrance of the webway.

“Father! Father!

Something terrible is happening! "

Mention the name first and then warn, the wrap-up lunch will be here soon.

The emperor's hair stood on end. He wanted to curse: "Why don't you just tell me what's going on? Do I need you to look for me?"

"Sea of ​​Souls! Horus is colluding with Chaos!"

When the word "Horus" appeared, the Emperor sensed powerful psychic energy coming from the distant starry sky in an instant.

The golden light shines brightly, strengthening protection.

But the explosion occurred in the laboratory where the Primarch was cultivated, which was a beacon.

The sea of ​​souls raised huge waves that hit the shield fiercely. The four gods worked together, and the psychic storm blew a nearby web straightened.

So what if the shield is perfect?

So what if it’s strong?

How many years has the web channel not been maintained?

Even though he could not remember the past, the huge cracks in the Webway created by the war were still clearly visible.

The other webpaths have been torn apart, what can you do if you guard the entrance?

As cracks were stretched open, Khorne commanded his Daemons to cooperate with Tzeentch's troops to erect blue-green crystal pillars at the cracks to prevent them from healing.

This item was purchased from an arms dealer named Vashtor. The other party has considerable background and strength, and the goods are very cost-effective. The Four Gods have to abide by the rules and trade honestly.

After the pillar is infused with the power of Tzeentch and Nurgle, it can gather psychic energy on its own, repair damage, and provide blessings to the army.

A large number of demons poured into the Webway, and their target was not the well-prepared human positions.

The demons want to blow up the nearby Webway nodes to thwart the Emperor's plan.

This is an open conspiracy.

If the Empire doesn't come, the Webway plan will fail, and the sunk costs will be filled by their own ideas.

The Empire is coming, with an extremely long battle line, active attacks, an unknown environment, long logistics, and insufficient military strength.

All the minefields of war were exploded.