Sea of ​​Despair? But I have the Legiones Astartes

A month after the battle with the wild beastmen.

The Space Marines and hundreds of millions of mortal auxiliary troops finally broke through the layers of obstacles of the Beastmen.

When they arrived at the rear of the beast tide, they saw Abaddon, whose body was covered in green liquid.

At this time, Abaddon was stepping on the corpse of a huge beastman.

This corpse came from a Beastman warlord.

Abaddon now had several wounds on his chest. The blood had long since dried, but the wounds looked horrifying.

More than that.

The power armor on one side of Abaddon's back was actually dented a little bit.

The Captain's Honor Guard quickly came to Abaddon's side.

Looking at his breathless appearance, these people still had some admiration for him.

He single-handedly charged into an army of billions of wild beastmen, and without any support, he took a month to reach the rear of the beast tide and even killed the orc warlord who led the beast tide.

Through the ability of information sharing, the Luna Wolves Space Marines who had just walked out of the barracks were familiar with all the information about this world.

I also know that the Beastmen are as difficult to deal with as the Greenskins.

They can never be killed.

The leaders and warlords among the wild beasts are extremely powerful.

Abaddon's courage and strength deserve their respect.

"Lord Abaddon, are you alright?"

The company pharmacist walked up to Abaddon and looked at the several shocking wounds on his body.

"I'm fine. I didn't expect that this alien would burst out with a strange energy before dying, and my body was almost torn apart by this energy."

Abaddon inserted the demonic sword Drachnion into the slot.

"Strange energy?".

"The God of the Wild Beastmen".

As Abaddon finished speaking, the pharmacist's expression became serious.

"It's okay. The so-called God of Wild Beasts was severely injured by me and he will not come out for a while. Don't worry about me. Clean up all the aliens on this planet, and the rest of the Drow brothers will be left to you."

"Yes, Lord Abaddon."

Hen Zhuoer, the captain of the 100th team of the 111th company of the Moon Wolf Legion, received the order and quickly left with the commando team and the tactical team.

Abaddon saw Henzhuoer leave and walked to the side and sat down.

The company chaplain came over at this time.

"Lord Abaddon."

"This wild beastman has more than one god. I only severely injured one of them. If it weren't for this magic sword Draconian, I'm afraid I might not be able to hurt it. Notify all brothers to be careful, the god of this wild beastman is very powerful."

"Yes, Lord Abaddon."

The pastor nodded solemnly.

The company's technical sergeant on one side stepped forward.

"Lord Abaddon, let me help you repair your power armor."

Abaddon heard the technical sergeant's reminder and looked down at his power armor.

"it is good".

Abaddon revealed the damaged area on his chest.

The technical sergeant lowered his head and began to operate, and his superb skills quickly repaired the damaged parts of Abaddon's power armor.

And Abaddon hasn't been hurt yet.

The bionic mechanical prosthesis behind the pharmacist stretched out and sent a dose of recovery potion into Abaddon's body to help him recover quickly.

Abaddon stretched his arms and stood up.

"Don't worry about me, keep fighting for the Emperor."

Abaddon said as he contacted a transport plane.

Soon a transport plane descended from the sky and Abaddon walked in.

Abaddon scanned the radar and selected a direction where Beastmen were densely populated.

"coordinate……".

"Yes, Lord Abaddon."

The transport plane's spirit received the order, quickly changed direction in the air, and flew quickly in the indicated direction.

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Holy Terra.

Message transmitted back by the Space Marines on the front lines.

This time the Beastman army was extremely large, possibly consisting of multiple warlords mixed together.

The number has exceeded trillions, and traces of wild beastmen have appeared on many planets in the Beifomalhaut star zone near the Holy Terra star zone.

In addition, a Hope Zerg Hive Fleet also arrived in the Fomalhaut star zone through the space wormhole.

Not only that.

A space opera troupe consisting of hundreds of elves also appeared in Beifoshimen.

Because there also appeared the army of the Lord of Silence, one of the evil gods who are the source of fear.

An army of terrors whose tongues and vocal cords had been removed and their mouths sewn shut.

At this moment, the Beifoshimen star zone is full of snakes and has become a big stage for war.

Various forces arrived one after another.

The Astral Knights Chapter has 400,000 Space Marines and 1.4 billion mortal auxiliaries.

280,000 Space Marines of the Minotaurs.

The War Beasts Chapter has 350,000 Space Marines and 600 million mortal auxiliary troops.

At this time, three Space Marine chapters had arrived in the Fomalhaut sector.

This great melee in the star zone has begun.

Li Jia turned off the projection screen.

[Bang, congratulations to the master for obtaining the Crystal Prophet warband, which comes from the Thousand Sons, the 15th Legion of the Human Empire in Warhammer 40,000].

[Bang, congratulations, Master, the Crystal Prophet War Gang has completed the production of a thousand Chaos Space Marines].

[Bang, congratulations, Master, the Crystal Prophet Gang's gene seed bank has begun to refresh].

[Bang, congratulations, Master, the production of the Crystal Prophet War Gang vehicles has begun].

……

[Bang, congratulations, Master, you have obtained the bonus character, Athol Mat, Captain of the Third Society during the Great Crusade, now a Chaos Sorcerer, working with the Crystal Prophet Warband].

Li Jia, who had just turned off the projector, heard the system prompt sound.

Since more icons light up, the system prompt sounds have also increased.

Li Jia’s head was buzzing every time the noise came.

Especially the 'bang' prompt sound.

Like the sound of metal colliding.

Each recently built barracks will come with a character.

Athol Mat.

A powerful psyker among the Thousand Sons.

Although his psychic power is slightly inferior to Lao Ma's, he is still among the best in the Thousand Sons Legion.

Li Jia did not build many Thousand Sons war gangs, but he did have many loyal Thousand Sons companies.

Li Jia glanced at Casper, the Thousand Sons think tank beside him.

Then he released a thousand Chaos Space Marines from the barracks space in his mind.

Casper's pupils, hidden within his helmet, shrank.

He saw a familiar figure, a Captain with whom he had the best relationship in the Thousand Sons Legion.

Athol Mat.

He also knew Caspar, the leader of the Crystal Prophet gang standing in the middle.

Zephyrus.

He was wearing Scarab Terminator armor, which had been corrupted and deformed by Tzeentch's energy.

Caspar was already accustomed to this scene.

I feel much calmer than before.

"Mat, Zephyrus, let's go and support the Fomalhaut star zone. Casper will prepare everything for you."

"Yes, the great Lord of Tzeentch."

The two of them performed a courtesy that Li Jia had never seen before.

Then he left the hall with a thousand Chaos Space Marines and Caspar.