Warhammer 40k Origins Stellaris Civilization Simulator

When Yuan Bo roared and swung his hand to throw the magic sword at Sanguino, Sanguino narrowly avoided the flying sword, but a corner of his mask was still chopped off!

Sigma reached out and gently grasped the mask fragment.

However, when he turned around, the coalition of demons had completely disappeared.

The outcome of this war is already clear.

……

The Federation triumphed in the divine struggle. A storm swept through Heaven, and the demonic army collapsed completely.

Now, all the Federation Army needs to do is calm the Storm of Destruction, and they can once again descend on the planet Ultramar and officially declare their victory under the galactic sky.

But this is not the end.

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Chapter 176 The one wearing the toilet seat is Guilliman!

The night sky of the planet Ultramar is torn apart by the colors created by the dark matter engine.

As the Federation's army displayed its might and completely crushed the demon army's offensive, nothing could stop them from breaking through the siege of the Storm of Destruction through the storm suppressors.

As the Federation fleet broke through the destructive storm, the sky was no longer filled with specks of starlight, but with precise and deadly orbital bombardments.

Thanks to the results of the surgical orbital bombardment ascension project, the Federation can accurately locate any unit, any building, or any block they want to eliminate without causing damage to the planet itself.

As high-energy plasma jets tore through the earth, shock waves swept across the battlefield like a raging tide. Every roar of naval guns reduced a fortress or an enemy army to ashes.

The Ultramarines and the Astra Militarum, the Chaos Warriors of the Black Legion and the Gene Warriors of the Federation, fought for a long time on this glorious and sacred land that once belonged to the Human Imperium and the Primarchs.

Initially, the war situation still maintained a certain balance. Due to the lack of support from the Aerospace Force, the Federation Gene Warriors initially fell into an awkward stalemate with the elite forces of the Empire and the Black Legion.

However, this balance was broken when the Federation's relentless firepower swept across the world.

……

The Chaos Space Marines of the Black Legion once shouted the names of the dark gods with high spirits and charged to the forefront of the battlefield.

But their fanatical beliefs could not allow them to withstand the antimatter bombs dropped from high altitude, nor could they allow them to survive the sweep of the red lotus beam.

When the Federation Fleet freed up its hands and launched long-range bombing against them, their fate was sealed.

The first wave of bombardment wiped them from the land. Before they could even utter a cry or feel pain, they were reduced to dust and annihilation.

There is no such thing as an "extreme" emotional experience to trigger the power of chaos, because it has already become subatomic before it is perceived. Otherwise, it means that we are not efficient enough.

……

The situation for the Ultramarines and the Astra Militarum was not much better.

After losing the morale boost provided by the Living Saint, the ordinary soldiers of the Astra Militarum gradually lost the will to resist under the influence of mind control weapons.

Their eyes began to blur, their guns began to droop, until their wills completely collapsed, and finally, they laid down their weapons and chose to surrender.

Even if the Ultramarines maintained their will, they could not change the tide of battle. The once glorious blue armor was now surrounded by the iron torrent of the Federation Army and eventually became prey on the battlefield.

Amidst the flames of war, Marius Calgar, the leader of the Ultramarines, continued to fight. He was a great fighter, his power armor covered with scars, but he still stood in the center of the battlefield.

With thunderous roars, he commanded the remaining warriors to buy time for his Primarch Guilliman, the genetic father he had never known, to retreat.

But in the end, he couldn't stop the coming of the new god.

Sigmar stalked slowly from the other side of the battlefield, his every step carrying the roar of thunder. His hammer, Skullcrusher, gleamed with dazzling lightning, and the resonance of his power resonated in the air.

Calgar roared and swung his power fist. His helmet was broken and his body was trembling in pain, but his heart was still as indestructible as steel.

"For the Emperor!"

He suddenly leaped up and rushed towards Sigma.

However, thunder struck in an instant. Sigma said nothing, simply swung his hammer, letting it tear through the air with a flash of golden lightning, and instantly struck Calgar in the chest.

Calgar's shield collapsed in an instant, his armor was shattered, his bones were shattered, and his flesh and blood burst. The huge impact force made him fly backwards like a broken meteor and crash heavily into the ruins.

He was still alive, but no longer able to fight.

This battle has lost its suspense.

……

The Federation quickly subdued the entire Imperial army.

Although the Ultramarines swore to die, the Astra Militarum prisoners, under the influence of mind manipulation, quickly confessed relevant information about the Primarch's resurrection.

However, the Federation's exploration of the entire planet failed to reveal any trace of Guilliman. Further investigation, time record readings, and telepathic interrogation revealed that Roboute Guilliman was retreating towards Terra via the Webway.

After learning of this information, Federal Army Marshal Brandt immediately made a decision.

"We cannot allow the enemy's leader, the Primarch, to escape safely back to their capital, or he will inevitably bring more Imperial forces to try to retake this place."

Thus, an operation to hunt down the Primarch was officially launched, and an elite force was selected to carry out this mission. They were authorized to use the "Unlimited Firepower" protocol to achieve their goals with any weapons and means.

Due to the Webway's rejection of divine entities, Sigmar did not participate in this action, but sat on the throne that originally belonged to Calgar.

He began to mobilize his powers, using the winds of heaven to dissipate the Storm of Destruction and sending down thunder from heaven to utterly destroy the remaining hostile forces around Ultramar.

……

Soon, or a long time later, in the webway, in the extra-dimensional channel built by the ancient saints.

Robouti Guilliman, Primarch of the Ultramarines, moved swiftly through the deep webway.

The remaining warriors beside him followed in silence, the blue paint of their armor appearing dim and unclear under the constantly changing color of the Webway energy fluctuations.

Their retreat route was precisely calculated, wide enough to reach the core of the Solar Segmentum and impassable for large units such as ships. Once they reached Terra, they would be able to reintegrate the Empire's forces and launch a counterattack.

However, the Empire's enemies also knew this, so they soon discovered that the Federation was catching up.

Evelyne, the prophet of death, sensed that the Federation's pursuers were advancing rapidly in the Webway. Even without aboard warships, their speed was still unimaginably fast.

Evelyne frowned, her mind racing as she realized that this army could not escape simply by relying on speed.

They have to take a shortcut!

The Webway is not completely stable; it has many branches, many of which are filled with unknown dangers.

After Magnus's Folly and the Webway War, this situation worsened, and now even the Eldar dare not enter the deepest parts of the Webway at will.

However, there is no other way at this moment.

……

"We have to speed up, or they'll catch up to us!"

The Death Prophet made the decision, even though it was a very risky choice.

The maze-like forks in the Webway swirled around them, seemingly with no way out. However, they had to adjust their course and turn into more complex branches that were shorter to the exit, hoping to shake off their pursuers or reach their destination before the Federation caught up.

However, the Federation forces continued to follow closely behind, their navigation systems seemingly unaffected by the unstable structure of the Webway, and their armies continued to maintain incredible speed.

The hope of escape is gradually fading.

Guilliman suddenly felt a little ironic. His brother was right. Guilliman was always late, and his "slowness" would always make everything irreparable.

However, at this moment, the webway ahead suddenly twisted, and a vortex-shaped passage appeared before their eyes.

……

Then, a figure rushed out from it, driving a flowing space motorcycle, and sped towards Guilliman.

Guilliman's pupils shrank slightly as he recognized this man.

"you……"

The man stopped the motorcycle, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a complicated expression on his face.

"Need a ride, bro?"

At this moment, a myriad of thoughts flashed through Guilliman's mind.

He was too familiar with this person.

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Chapter 177 Brothers reunite.

"This is much more harmonious than when I met Brother Lao Mo. Why don't you thank me quickly?"

……

Robert Guilliman could hardly believe his eyes.

In this deep void, he had to admit that the scene before him was more shocking than any miracle.

The man riding the space motorcycle was wearing armor that was covered with traces of time, but his eyes were still as sharp and unruly as before.

Chagatai Khan.

The Primarch of the White Scars Legion, shortly after the end of the Horus Heresy, he led his warriors in a Webway Crusade, and then mysteriously disappeared, completely vanishing in the long river of history.

There were different opinions in the Empire about his whereabouts, but now, he appeared alive before Guilliman, with a hint of calmness carved by time, but also with the wildness that he once had.

Even though they were brothers, and even though Guilliman was a Primarch known for his rationality, his heart couldn't help but beat faster at this moment.

Jaghatai's temples were already showing a hint of gray, a rare trait for a Primarch. Clearly, even he had not emerged unscathed from his long years of wandering. He was old, but Guilliman was still young.

But he is still the warrior chasing the storm, the invincible tiger on the battlefield.

"Need a ride, bro?"

At this moment, time seemed to stand still for a moment.

……

If it were in the past, Guilliman might have been filled with emotion.

He might talk about their fate, the future of the empire, and the reunion and separation between brothers.

But now, he has no time for nostalgia.

"I need your fastest vehicle. I know you're not going to stop modifying cars."

As Dorn said: Jaghatai Khan likes things to go fast.

He often secretly modified the Imperial vehicles and equipment, greatly increasing their power, which gave the White Scars unmatched mobility. His hobby, which was criticized by other conservative Primarchs, now came in handy.

Upon hearing this, Chagatai Khan laughed and mocked Guilliman, "Now you are also a member of the Will-O-War clan." Then he asked the White Scar warriors who were drifting with him in the Webway to give up their fastest vehicles without hesitation.

These vehicles had undergone dangerous modifications by Chagatai, and their speed had long surpassed any equipment currently in service in the empire, enough to allow them to buy precious time in this desperate rush.

Before leaving, Guilliman gave a clumsy farewell speech to his brother whom he had not seen for many years and whom he met again after ten thousand years but had to part with immediately.

"Don't fall behind, brother."

Chagatai Khan raised his lips slightly, but said nothing more. He simply waved his hand, and behind him, the White Scars soldiers immediately began to move.

They drove modified high-speed vehicles and quickly adjusted their formation to provide cover for Guilliman's retreat.

The world can do without me, but it cannot do without the king. The Imperium can do without Jaghatai Khan, but it cannot do without Robouti Guilliman. Only the twirling pen and his vision can save the world from its age-old ills.

They all knew this.

So, Guilliman boarded a fast vehicle without hesitation. Amid the roar of the engine, he and the remaining Ultramarines immediately accelerated and rushed towards Terra.

Chagatai Khan turned around and looked into the void in the distance.

There, the federal pursuers have arrived.

The battle begins.

……

While tracking down Guilliman, the Federation's forces were suddenly intercepted by an Imperial army.

They originally thought they could easily break through, but they found that this army was completely different from the Space Marines they had faced in the past.

Imperial warriors are generally known for their iron discipline. They are good at holding their positions and facing head-on confrontations, but are very unskilled in high-mobility tactics. In the Federation's tactical database, they are described as "brave but slow-witted warriors."

But the sudden arrival of this Imperial Space Marine Legion completely shattered this perception. They were swift as the wind, fierce as thunder, each charge capable of tearing through the battle lines, each retreat instantly vanishing without a trace. They mastered the mobile hit-and-run tactics to perfection.

By calling the database, the Federation confirmed that this was Chagatai Khan's White Scar Legion, a force known for its speed.

Chogoris warriors are never afraid of charging, nor are they bound by battle lines. Their tactics are a combination of high mobility and flexible strategies.