Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation

  Chapter 510 Calgar: The advantage is mine (seeking subscription)

   Blood, pain and fear flowed into the warp.

  Flowing down through ancient rituals and belief patterns that cannot be verified, it seems that the water rushes into the collapsed dam, scouring everything along the way.

  The Prophet of the Eldrace - Anville stood on a platform covered by a protective cover, with infinite stars shining above his head.

  The amulet emitted a faint radiance, allowing him to keep calm in the frenzy.

   "In the name of the Holy Emperor."

   "In the name of the Holy Emperor."

   On a giant platform.

  Those bound aliens were escorted through the wide corridor like an assembly line.

   They howled and wanted to beg for mercy.

  But those demons in battle armor are so cruel that even women and children are unwilling to let them go.

   To completely exterminate the race they belong to.

   Drive them to the icy machines where they will be eaten by those giant gears.

  Use brutal mechanical killing to end all life and complete the sacrificial ritual.

   Billions of aliens were driven to the altar and killed.

  A huge amount of blood flowed down the pipeline and gathered on a double-headed eagle altar the size of a planet.

   It is the eagle that hunts, it is the eagle that flies.

  Everything in the world will succumb to its feet, and no one will be spared.

  The double-headed eagle has become one of the most powerful symbols of the Warp.

  If you pray to it, you will touch the unimaginable behemoth of the empire.

   intertwined their complicated fates, and were eventually dragged into the abyss or incinerated.

  On the edge of the altar, the state priests chanted the chants.

  The well-trained Mechanicus Priests used their means to kill the aliens in batches, flooding the warp with their screams and blood.

  A rift spanning countless light years was opened in the frantic sacrifice.

  Death and despair pierce the heart of the Celestial Realm.

  The surging etheric ocean covered the abyss, as if submerging the entire area, thus making the dam lose its due flood protection function.

   While those Guardians watched, the Empire came.

   Like other worlds, it comes with destruction.

  Darkness rolled in the sky, distorting the alien's perception of the world.

  The crazy ritual cut a terrible space-time scar.

  Everything is destined to its destiny.

   Ships flowed in along the scars, and then flowed out from the heavenly realm.

   The supreme, divine light, all-knowing and all-powerful Emperor of the Empire blesses his warriors.

  His glory guides those ships through the raging etheric ocean to reach their goal.

  In the throne room of Macragge's Glory, Calgar stands at the observation point next to the throne room and stares into the void.

  He saw the flagship of the Silver Skull Group bombard the ground, and watched the soldiers walk out along the beam of transmission light, bestowing death and end on those aliens.

  The fighters of the Nova Corps launched an attack on the flying psychic ships.

  The Raven Guard stalks in the darkness, and the aliens have been killed before they realize it.

   "The final moment." Calgar whispered, his expression grim.

   Several people were thrown in the throne room, guarded by two personal guards, and the aliens who were bound all over their bodies were also able to witness this scene.

  Before they were captured, they were all the supreme beings in the world.

  The mantis-like face is a peerless power who entered the Tao with a sword.

  The two-sleeved green snake killed the astonishingly talented Supreme Immortal Emperor with one move.

  She is surrounded by the Brilliant Kingdom of God, as if surrounded by three thousand worlds, is the Empress of the Moth Clan.

   Once realized the supreme secret technique, with a single palm, mountains and rivers were overturned, and the Taoist ancestor was also turned into pieces of scum.

  Each one has a great background, surpassing the Immortal Emperor, and is only the last step away from the final realm.

  However, they are all detained now, witnessing the final collapse of their forces.

   As the machines hummed, the aliens let out their final screams.

  The surge of life energy and the Dao fruit of countless years of practice are continuously drawn out by these machines singing the wonderful melody, transforming them into beams of destruction that contain their mighty power.

   It is the pain and desperation of these guys that allows the fleet of the empire to cross the sky and the terrifying warp space storm.

  The radiance entangled in the flask is the light of their life, and these ray are mixed with energy to become the fuel of the engine.

   This machine is the work of the sages of Fira.

  He is a challenger, not some incompetent vying for power.

  It is a pity that those powerful spiritual life forms are always killed directly.

  The sages of Fira combined the mechanical principles and knowledge controlled by many psykers in the empire.

  Plus the revelation of the Imperial Atonement Beacon and Sacrifice Ceremony.

  He created this machine powered by life force and alien psionic energy.

  Continuously extract the life ability and so-called cultivation fruit of these aliens, and transform them into attacks or some navigation that can work in the subspace.

   As we all know, the universe that the empire is currently conquering is found through the paths left by ancient civilizations.

  Once the road is lost, the ships of the empire may get lost in the vast etheric ocean, and no trace can be found again.

  The device created by the sages of Fira can use the aliens to build a lighthouse at the level of the heavens, allowing the target universe to shine in the vast ocean of ether.

   This will be an important step in the cause of imperial conquest.

   It is difficult to find a way of fast passage and instant communication between different universes.

  Even if one deviates from the path left by ancient civilizations, the weak connection between the various universes will not be broken.

  The importance of this technology is no less important than the various plans promoted by the Empire.

  Unfortunately, it still needs more perfection before it can be applied.

   Calgar’s ship is only a prototype machine, and the goal of the sacrifice is also very demanding. Only a practitioner who has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor can sacrifice.

   Need to be more perfect, in order to dig out the value of the huge biological mine of Alien in the Heavens.

  When the empire conquers those universes, not only will it be able to obtain a large amount of resources and a wider living space, but it will also capture the aliens of extraordinary civilizations and use them as biological mines.

   Amidst the screams of those mighty xenos, fuel was pumped into the Empire's engine systems.

   There was a rumbling sound from the stern of the ship.

   Getting closer and closer, like a huge engine propelling.

  A tremor passes through the hull, growing stronger as if the tremor passed through the interior of the structure.

   All the machinery hummed, and these sounds merged into the many constant hums of the ship's systems, and became part of it, overshadowing the warning voices of the crew.

  The Glory of Macragge sprayed out a ray of brilliance, covering all ships within a certain range.

  Prevent them from being thrown into the subspace due to the interference of heaven and heaven.

  The doom device is not fully functional yet.

  The Dao of Heaven in the Heaven Realm is still active.

  Heaven, Gaia, cosmic consciousness and other things are collectively referred to as pan-consciousness.

  Practitioners generally believe in the existence of the Way of Heaven and the Dao.

  This kind of subconscious warp reverberation will also work.

   It also becomes the will of the planet, the will of the universe and so on.

  God is the same thing.

  The general consciousness of heaven and heaven will inevitably launch a counterattack against invaders who may destroy itself.

  The souls and life abilities of those top-notch aliens that have been extracted can just be able to camouflage ships, allowing them to easily enter other areas of the heavenly world.

  The rear of the hull sprayed out tail flames, and people felt a slight push on their chests.

  The Glory of Macragge has entered a state of acceleration.

  Other ships also accelerated one after another, rushing deeper into the sky.

  The defenders of Tianyuan are hopeless.

  Their connection with the rest of the Heaven Realm has been cut off.

   Calgar didn't want to waste time strangling those guys.

  Now his main goal is to smash the upper world, the most important core of the entire extraordinary civilization, which is also called the plateau by those aliens.

  There is the transformation hub, the key to the existence of the worlds.

   is also the key to the prosperity of extraordinary civilization.

   Completely destroy the foundation of this extraordinary civilization.

  At that time, it will be a complete massacre to meet these aliens.

   "WAAAAAAAAAGH."

   On the vast city wall, the orc emperor Ufo is killing on the battlefield.

  His body is as huge as a steel mountain towering into the clouds.

   Equipped with all kinds of terrifying weapons, sparks erupted from the rough steel jaw in the friction, and deafening roars came from the half-mechanical, half-flesh throat.

  He swung the heavy weapon, leaving nothing but blood and wreckage in his path.

   Orc warlords and orc leaders are scattered around him.

  They were all howling with excitement for this grand killing.

  A true dragon is torn apart by several orc warlords.

  Amidst desolate screams, the immortal dragon body was torn apart abruptly.

  The dragon's blood, which contained terrifying power, spilled out, shining with brilliant spiritual brilliance.

  If there are creatures who can obtain these dragon blood, they must be reborn and get the dragon blood talent.

   Now it is wasted randomly, scattered on the ground.

  A dragon **** covered with golden scales was also beheaded, his rotten wings were cut off, and black blood flowed out.

   The body whose head was cut off is rapidly decomposing, exuding an ominous and weird atmosphere.

  Members of the Mask Organization, which gathered many Tianjiao, watched in horror as countless strong men fell.

  The blood fell on the ground, breeding countless rare elixir.

  Any one is priceless, and it can provoke countless arrogances to fight and break up.

  Now on this battlefield, it can be seen everywhere.

   Too many strong men died, and their aura-containing blood was poured on the ground, quickly giving birth to those elixir.

  It's a pity that these elixirs were ruthlessly trampled on. The empire didn't care about these supreme medicines that could regenerate the soul and make the blood more pure.

  Countless corpses fell to the ground.

   Among them, there are many immortal kings and immortal emperors.

  Laws and their Dao fruits escaped from the corpses that lost their spirituality and gathered into forbidden places.

   But these forbidden places were quickly destroyed, destroyed by Imperial artillery and those who wanted to live, and covered with new corpses.

  All the surviving powerhouses of the Great Realm gathered in the Heavenly Realm.

  Here in Tianyuan, the immortal king is not as good as a dog, and the immortal emperor walks everywhere.

   All of them are the supreme powerhouses who dominate one side.

   Now they keep falling, and the corpses are piled up like a mountain.

  Because of the skyrocketing aura, the strong men who were overwhelmed with self-confidence also collapsed at this time.

  They also want to fight back, enter each other's homeland, and take **** revenge on them.

  Now that the dream is shattered, I realize that my strength and superiority are just like the moon in a mirror, which will shatter at the first touch.

  The terrifying battlefield completely collapsed the so-called invincible Dao heart in the hearts of these mask organization members.

  In the long time and space of time and space, even the immortal emperor will usher in his own end.

   What kind of pride are they!

  It's just the dust and spray in the vast river of time, destined to fade away and be silent.

  The Orc Emperor-Ufre kept roaring.

  Under the protection of the WAAAAAAGH force field and imperial technology, he can be said to be invincible.

  Punches aliens and kicks evil monsters.

  Many orcs gathered into an overwhelming wave, sweeping everything.

   There are also a large number of legions of the empire, all of which poured out, killing blood everywhere and smashing the army.

   "We have to get out of here." Said the fire creature who once led the formation of the mask organization.

  The surviving Mask members nodded.

   It is useless to stay in Tianyuan any longer.

  If this barrier is lost, what will greet all living beings will be a terrible massacre.

   It is useless to stay here.

  The identity background of this organization is very special, even if they are on the front line, they still get the protection of an immortal emperor.

  The Immortal Emperor used a special secret treasure of the Immortal King level to open the void and let them escape.

   Their strength is too poor to attract the attention of the enemy.

  An expert above the Immortal King level, as long as he tears the void with his hands, he will be stopped and dragged into the battlefield again.

   Only some weak people can escape.

  They can't change anything, and they don't pose any threat to the empire, so they can stay behind and solve it slowly.

  Members of the mask organization used the fairy king-level secret treasure to cross the void, and when they wanted to return to a safe zone, they found that the entire heaven world was shrouded in flames of war.

  Those giant cities were even more tragic than Tianyuan, with corpses strewn across the field, corpses piled up like mountains, blood and ruins everywhere.

  The destruction of the Heaven Realm is a foregone conclusion.

   What makes them even more desperate is that the age of doomsday has begun to invade the heavenly realm.

   Not only did all the forces that had skyrocketed before fall, but their realm continued to fall.

  The Immortal King-level secret treasure was also washed away by the wave of doom, losing its brilliance continuously, and finally became dim and completely disintegrated during a shuttle flight.

  In the age of the Dharma, the extraordinary is eternally dead, and the myth does not exist.

  Even if the empire does not kill them, many races will be extinct.

  The surviving members of the mask organization lingered beside the ruins, with the despair in their hearts showing on their faces without any concealment.

  They are very clear that in this extraordinary and dead era, where myths do not appear, it is impossible for them who are lost here to find their tribe again, and it is impossible for them to get out of this vast mountain forest.

   These young Tianjiao who were once young and frivolous, with a heart higher than the sky, and who thought that everything in the world could be solved by them, now realize how cruel the reality is.

  The fire creatures who had completely lost hope finally climbed up the nearest mountain and looked into the distance.

  It picked up the fairy sword that had lost its brilliance, and put it on its neck.

  The fairy sword is his adult gift, bestowed by the elders of the family.

  Back then, the ancestral land of the Fire Clan was full of guests, and people from all ethnic groups came to congratulate him on his coming of age.

   And it is also high-spirited, claiming to be the first-rate figure in the world of heaven.

  Guangjiao Tianjiao of all ethnic groups, and finally took the lead in establishing the mask organization.

   Now the dream is broken.

   "The sky is gone, the earth is gone, and all living beings will die."

  The Fire Clan creature swiped violently, and the blood containing the essence of the Fire Clan spewed out.

  Its body fell from the edge of the cliff, only the last words echoed in the valley.

  The members of the mask organization who were still thinking about how to leave at the end watched the corpses of the fire creatures fall from the sky, their faces were horrified, and the last light completely disappeared.

  It's a pity that no living beings will care, and no living beings will know what happened in this desolate mountain forest.

  The heavens are vast and boundless, and all living beings are as insignificant as a speck of dust.

   "You shouldn't do that!" Eldar Prophet-Anviel dissuaded Calgar, who was the final commander, on the Glory of Macragge, "Time is on our side."

   Nothing can stop the Empire.

   Cities were destroyed and turned into ruins.

  The world of heaven has become a place of death shrouded in war,

  The final plateau was also breached.

  The nine supreme powers did the last thing, pushing out the secret realm with countless arrogance.

  Empire came too fast.

  Before this secret realm played its intended role, the empire smashed through the Heaven Realm.

   Even the plateau could not resist for long before it was broken.

   This secret realm is useless.

  They teamed up to push it into the eternal spiritual world, letting it drift with the tide of the spiritual world.

  Leave a seed for this extraordinary civilization.

  Dense warships enveloped the plateau, and carried out the final massacre of the survivors who fled here.

  Screams mixed with the sound of guns echoed in this ancient land.

   Only the last mottled ancient temple remains there.

   Calgar plans to personally lead a raid to kill those so-called guardians.

   Several other senior generals and mechanical sages also spoke to dissuade them.

  After all, as long as you continue to wait, waiting for the doomsday device to strengthen the curtain of reality and illusion, you can easily win.

   "They can't turn the tide." Calga said in a deep voice: "The final judgment of these thieves will be delivered by me, and a second delay will deepen my guilt towards the Holy Emperor."

  The Emperor Supreme.

  Guilliman was checking the news from the expedition fleet going to the depths of the starry sky.

  The expansion of the expeditionary fleet is going smoothly, and the territory of the empire is expanding at an unprecedented speed.

   However, there are some problems.

  They encountered a main army of Zerg that had just devoured a local galaxy cluster.

  The scale is exaggerated to horror.

  The shadow of the nest formed by the main force of the Zerg was so strong that even the Imperial Astronomical Torch could not illuminate it. The psykers protected by various equipment almost burned their brains just by looking at it.

  It is countless times more terrifying than the several Zerg fleets that invaded the Milky Way before.

   "A bunch of crap." Guilliman cursed.

   At this moment, a voice sounded.

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