Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

"Swish"

A dazzling light that seemed to be able to penetrate the soul flashed by like lightning, as if it was going to tear the entire void apart.

More than four hundred Astartes Space Marines from the Flesh Tearers Chapter, as if drawn by a mysterious force, appeared silently but abruptly in the majestic flagship of the Star Navy fleet - the Emperor-class battleship.

They were clad in heavy and gorgeous power armor, and every step they took seemed to cause subtle vibrations on the deck. The invisible aura instantly filled this originally silent space.

When the blue psychic light gradually disappeared like a tide, a dull "bang" sound was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heartstrings. A heavy object fell heavily to the ground, and the sound echoed in the empty cabin for a long time.

Gabriel subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Ivar, the usually calm and powerful think tank, lying lifeless on the ground.

"Ivar."

Gabriel's heart suddenly tightened, and a strong sense of grief and anger instantly surged into his heart.

He ran towards the fallen Ivar at the fastest speed as if the wind was blowing. He held Ivar's body tightly with both hands, and then carefully took off Ivar's iconic silver-white skull power helmet.

At that moment, the scene before his eyes made his heart almost stop beating. Ivar's head had already completely turned into a blurry blood mist, and the red liquid was flowing slowly, as if telling the story of this sudden disaster.

Obviously, teleporting so many Space Marines at once was beyond the endurance of Ivar, a think tank with powerful psychic powers. The violent backlash of psychic power was like a ruthless blade, instantly shattering his head and freezing his life forever at this moment.

"Lord Ivar."

When the other Space Marines saw this scene, they all showed horror and sadness in their eyes. They stopped what they were doing and looked at everything around them vigilantly, fearing that there would be unknown dangers.

The other three company commanders also seemed to have suffered a huge blow. Their faces were as pale as paper. They ran to Gabriel with unsteady steps and stared blankly at Ivar's dead body. There were indescribable complex emotions in their eyes, as if they had thousands of words to say but didn't know where to start.

"Lord Gabriel, Lord Ivar..." The company captain choked up.

Gabriel slowly put down Ivar's body and said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to be sad. We must avenge Ivar."

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

The rest of the Space Marines growled in anger.

Gabriel slowly stood up and after taking a look at the Space Marines that had been teleported here, he discovered that this was a huge warehouse.

However, all the weapons and equipment inside had been taken away, leaving only empty weapon racks. A dozen Space Marines were embedded in the surrounding walls, completely lifeless.

Apparently, after Ivar used psychic teleportation, there was an accident with the teleportation of these Space Marines, causing them to be teleported into the wall.

Although psychic teleportation is extremely convenient and fast, it obviously has huge disadvantages. Even Ivar, a think tank with extremely powerful psychic powers, will encounter accidents when teleporting Space Marines.

Gabriel's resolute and stern face looked even more solemn at this moment. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the tightly closed heavy steel door in front of him, as if he could see the fierce battle that was about to unfold through the cold metal.

He slowly raised his right hand and swung it powerfully in the air. His movement was as decisive and resolute as a general commanding thousands of troops.

The captain of the first company had a solemn expression, his eyes gleaming with determination. He took a deep breath, then gave orders to his fellow soldiers in a steady and powerful tone:

"Untie the bonds of those battle brothers! Let their fearless bodies and souls be completely freed at this moment."

Every word seemed to carry an invisible force, echoing in the air.

Following the First Captain's orders, the soldiers sprang into action. They deftly and skillfully untied the restraints on the Space Marines trapped in the Black Rage. They then handed their bolters and chainswords to these men, their eyes revealing their trust and support for their comrades.

When the last Space Marine broke free and got his weapon, the captain suddenly raised his head with a blazing fire in his eyes.

He shouted loudly to the Space Marines: "Horus is ahead, brothers, charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, these Space Marines who were originally in a state of black rage seemed to be injected with endless energy and courage.

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

"Horus!"

Their eyes were bloodshot, their roars shook the earth, and they rushed out of the warehouse like a group of raging beasts. Their heavy footsteps on the ground seemed to shake the whole world.

With a loud "bang", the heavy steel door was slammed open like rotten wood by a Space Marine in a state of black rage. The huge impact force caused cracks to appear on the wall behind the door.

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred Space Marines who were in a state of black rage rushed out of the warehouse like a tide. Their huge figures shuttled through the corridor, leaving a shocking scene wherever they passed.

Their eyes were fixed on the front, with only one belief in their hearts - to defeat Horus and avenge their Primarch Sanguinius.

"The rest of you, follow me and charge towards the bridge where the heretic commanders are. Kill these heretic commanders and end this war."

After the Space Marines in the Black Rage state rushed out, Gabriel shouted orders to the three hundred normal Space Marines.

Gabriel's plan was also very simple. He would let these Space Marines who had fallen into the Black Rage state go to cause sabotage and attract the enemy's attention, while he would lead these normal Space Marines to carry out the decapitation operation.

"Yes."

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

All the Space Marines of the Flesh Tearers Chapter responded in unison, and Gabriel led three hundred normal Space Marines towards the bridge of the Emperor-class battleship.

"Drip!"

"There are invaders. Eliminate all invaders."

The combat robots responsible for patrolling the battleship rushed towards the warehouse where the Flesh Tearers were located after hearing the loud collision. When the combat robots in the front met the Space Marines who were in a state of black rage, they immediately reported loudly on the communication channel.