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Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation

The era of the decline and fall of the galaxy has arrived, and the power to destroy the world has gathered unprecedentedly. The minions of the four evil gods are wreaking havoc in the real universe. The terrifying monsters and demon legions in the night of old have brought destruction and despair to countless human worlds. In the darkness, a ray of light emerged. Carrying countless human technologies, the soul from another world returned to life with the help of the body of the thirteenth parent and child of the imperial emperor. The battle between humans and evil gods is rekindled. In the name of the Emperor, countless human heroes gather again. Blood and corpses will pave the way for the glory of mankind. “As soon as I opened my eyes, you told me that human beings are about to die??”

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Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 139: Heroes Gather in the Rock Fortress

   "Another liar in the name of a dead person?"

   Calgar's tone was full of sarcasm, "Admit it, your genetic father is long dead."

  The other party looked directly at Calga with cold eyes, and did not show any excitement because of his words.

   "You can continue to talk nonsense, but don't forget that the reason why you are here is because of me." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said, "The Ultramarines will always be played by the Alpha Legion between applause."

"Do you think you can lead us by the nose? The only reason I stand here is because I want to kill you. Make atonement for your crimes, Alpha, you are not worthy of forgiveness." Calga yelled, He raised his fist, and there was anger in his eyes.

   "You don't know anything about our path, Calgar. One day, you will understand that everything the Alpha Legion has done is correct. And what you did is the biggest mistake."

   "Your words are only lies." Calga yelled, "You are only lies."

"You don't know anything about Alpha," said the traitor who called himself Alpharius. "Have you ever seen a poisonous snake running through the hot sand? Have you ever caught a glimpse of them gliding under the surface of the sea? Their actions reveal incomparable Efficient, alert and graceful. The Alpha is the snaking serpent, seemingly going the other way but always moving forward."

"You have been lost for 10,000 years, sinking in confusion and curse. We wereted everything in senseless wars, but we still insist on our identity and original intention, insist on the original will of the legion when it was created, and wait until the end of everything. Then you'll understand why it all happened."

   "Then I guarantee that you will never see that day." Calgar snorted, "Even a syllable of a traitor's words is not worth trusting."

"Using betrayal and loyalty to decide whether to trust others, this approach can only be said to be stupid." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said calmly and without the slightest emotion, "Alpha is a poisonous snake and an antidote. For Chaos, The same is true for the Empire. We are preparing for the end, while you are only fascinated by the small victory in front of you."

   "Fire." Calgar had no more nonsense, arguing with traitors was a waste of time.

   Only dead traitors are good traitors.

   Calgar's order was issued, and the terminators standing behind him pulled the trigger instantly, and the flame storm gushed out.

  The barrel of the gun intertwined with flashes and explosive shells, forming a firepower network that enveloped the entire hall.

  Sitting on the throne, the traitor who called himself Alpharius was instantly swept by the wave of bullets.

  When Calgar and the others shot and were about to shoot each other.

   From behind the tall throne, two alpha warriors rushed out.

  They held heavy shields and stood in front of the traitor who called himself Alpharius.

   The crackling sound continued.

  The shield shone dazzlingly under the impact, and the dazzling white light instantly filled the entire hall.

  Everything in the magnificent hall became a mess, and the precious sculptures were destroyed and became marbles scattered on the ground.

  Smoke and dust rose up.

   Calgar was acutely aware of the danger coming.

  He instantly activated the power field of the glove.

   Several warriors jumped out of the thick smoke, the rich indigo armor was inlaid with silver edges, and there was a Hydra pattern on the left shoulder plate.

  They are all soldiers of the Alpha Legion.

   They were hidden in the hall in a way that Calgar could not detect.

  It was only at this moment that they suddenly launched an attack, trying to end the most terrifying blow by Calgar and others.

  An alpha warrior stabs Calgar's gorget with his chainsword.

   Calgar raised his fist and smashed it.

   After activating the Emperor Angel template, his physical strength has been greatly enhanced.

  The power armor has also been newly upgraded to fit his new body.

  The chainsword that was stabbing at him was shattered by his punch.

  The power fist hit the alpha warrior's head at once.

  Under the blessing of the power field, Calgar smashed the opponent's helmet to pieces with one blow.

  The head of the traitor was blown out with a single punch.

   "Fools," said Calgar, "don't think that it's the same as before, and now is the end of you, traitor."

   "You are enhanced." The traitor who called himself Alpharius stood up, activated a power spear in his hand, and walked towards Calgar.

   "This is the wisdom of the Primarch," Calgar whispered.

  His pupils revealed a huge amount of data.

   All the details about the battle of the self-proclaimed Alpharius appeared in his mind.

  [Target: Human genetically enhanced mutant (enemy) belongs to Alpha Legion, betrayer]

  [Power spear, with a tearing force field, can cut any substance from the atomic level. ]

  [The human body in the armor has mutated due to subspace pollution, please be careful. ]

  [Comprehensive threat assessment, low level (information is not comprehensive, this assessment is for reference only)]

  The data interface of the Emperor's Angel template emerged in Calgar's eyes.

   This is the gift of fully activating Guilliman's Heart.

  In the past, some people called space warriors demigods.

   But they are only human after all.

   Now, the Primarch paved another way for them.

  The true demigod path, stronger strength, stronger physique, and more terrifying fighting skills.

  Even compared to those traitors who received the blessings of the gods, the fighters who activate Guilliman's Heart are not inferior in the slightest, enough to sweep away those idiots hiding in the subspace. .

  The only pity is that the Emperor Angel template needs to be activated by itself.

   You need to stick to your soul and bottom line between life and death.

   Only in this way can the full functions of Guilliman's Heart be activated and the emperor's angel template obtained.

   Calgar once asked his lord.

  But Guilliman did not explain too much about this, he only said that it is a good thing to let nature take its course and activate fighters.

   Cannot be activated nor forced.

   Blindly forcing, may bring dire consequences.

  If you wait until the technology matures in the future, all the Emperor Angel panels will be activated.

   It is conceivable how terrifying the military power of the empire will be.

  The traitor who called himself Alpharius rushed towards Calgar, waving a spear in his hand, leaving shadows in the air.

  A Terminator bodyguard tries to stop him.

  I saw the other party waving the power spear in his hand, which cut through the Terminator's armor in an instant, cut off his limbs, and set off a rain of blood.

   "Overreaching." Said the traitor who called himself Alpharius.

   Calgar's personal guards rushed forward angrily, but the opponent was extremely agile.

  When faced with a siege, they will choose to wander, seize the opportunity, and attack from a very tricky and weird angle, chopping and stabbing like a butcher.

  The spear that exudes the light of the power field, every time it strikes, it will pierce the throat of a member of Calgar's bodyguard in an instant.

   "Your enemy is me." Seeing the enemy slaughter his own guards like this.

   Calgar roared angrily.

  He stepped forward and punched an alpha warrior who was blocking his way.

  The heavy steel body flew more than a dozen meters and hit the wall heavily, causing cracks to appear on the wall.

   And the traitor who called himself Alpharius was fearless, and with a spear in his hand, he flew like lightning, stabbing Calgar with a single blow.

  The tip of the spear shimmered.

   This is a perfect raid.

  As one of the twenty original warbands of the former empire, their combat skills are the pinnacle.

  Succinct as a line drawn by a craftsman on a blank piece of parchment.

   That is death, destruction and endless silence.

   However, this terrible blow did not hurt Calgar.

  His power fist swung away the killing blow.

   A piercing voice came.

  Brilliant silver light erupted from the place where the two weapons collided.

   "Your genetic father will die in the Stone Fortress." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said, "This is my warning to you."

   "You don't want to deceive me." Calgar roared. He waved his fists and attacked the enemy in a violent posture.

   "Everything is true, and the Dark Angel will choose to stand against the Primarch in order to keep secrets." The traitor said, "The Caliban regulations will not be offended."

   "They won't." Calgar's offensive became more and more violent.

  The sound of metal impact came from their collision, and it became more and more intense, making people's eardrums ache.

  The traitor who called himself Alpharius faced Calgar, who was strong enough to collapse a super-heavy tank.

  The spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, gliding in the air, easily blocking all attacks.

"Don't you want to know what the so-called Caliban regulations are?" said the traitor, "Now, you can still go and save your Primarch, at least you can stand on his side when he is facing the siege of the Dark Angels." beside."

   "There is no power in the real universe that can hurt him." Calgar said, "Even the Dark Angels can't hurt him."

  The traitor who called himself Alpharius showed a contemptuous smile.

"But what if it's an old **** awakened? The secrets of the Stone Fortress are more terrifying than you can imagine, Calgar. A hidden ancient race, a sleeping old god, and a Dark Age weapon that can kill the Primarch, you Do you think Guilliman won't get hurt? If it's like 10,000 years ago, you won't have a chance to regret it, Calgar."

   "Shut up, he's invincible," Calga yelled, and he punched him.

  The traitor who called himself Alpharius tried to block with the spear in his hand. The next second, he showed a horrified look.

   Calgar broke his spear with one punch, and the power fist hit him, and the thick power armor was instantly torn apart.

   "What a powerful force." The traitor looked horrified at the broken spear in his hand, "The upgrade that Guilliman gave you is really powerful."

   Calgar didn't let him continue talking nonsense, but added a few more punches.

  Relying on the Power Power Fist, Calgar smashed the enemy's abdomen mixed with the Power Armor to pieces.

  The hot blood flowed from the wound to the deck.

  The surrounding air became blurred, like a cloud of warm mist.

   "I'm not alone," said the traitor, "I'll see your genetic father in hell."

"To shut up."

   Calgar angrily punched the opponent's heart, smashing it to pieces.

  The traitor who claimed to be Alpharius fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

   Lost the strongest combat power, and the other Alpha fighters soon died at the hands of Calgar's personal guards.

   Calgar ordered someone to take off the traitor's helmet.

  A photo left in the top-secret archive of the empire, with a ninety percent similar face appeared in everyone's eyes.

   "Another impostor." Calgar spat. "Clear the battlefield and see if there are any clues."

   After a while, many personal guards have completed the search.

  No gains.

   Without the help of the Alpha Legion, the rebellion on Planet Evans came to an end soon.

   Those who vowed to overthrow Guilliman have also been found out one by one, and they will be punished for the crime of betraying humanity.

  Victory came soon, but Calgar's face was always very solemn.

  Although he killed the guy who called himself Alpharius, the words of the other party still took root in his heart.

   Calgar has been fighting for more than a thousand years, and he knows many secret things about the empire.

  Dark Angels have been trying to keep some secrets. For these secrets, they have been bewildered and even become insane.

  These guys have shot at friendly troops several times to keep their secrets.

   Once a team of Inquisitors captured a fallen angel.

  A few days later, the judge and his entourage disappeared mysteriously.

  According to follow-up investigations, a cruiser strike ship belonging to the Dark Angel once appeared in that area.

   Calgar did not dare to guess what consequences the Primarch would incur if he knew the secret of the Dark Angel.

   Nowadays, there are more and more opinions on Guilliman's reforms in various parts of the empire.

  In the long run, these reforms will rejuvenate the Imperium of Man.

   But in the short term, a large number of vested interests began to fight back together, forming a huge force against Guilliman.

  If the Dark Angels were to strike against the Primarch, they would even have a number of helpers.

   Many dignitaries in the empire want the Primarch to die, this is not a lie.

   Those dignitaries are all crazy for their own rights.

  After thinking for a long time, Calgar issued a new order, handing over the right to command the fleet to his deputy.

   Subsequently, the Victory Laurel was withdrawn from the capital city of Plar.

   "Go to the Stone Fortress." Calgar looked at the captain and issued a new order.

   "My lord, this is not in line with our strategic mission." The captain looked confused.

   "It's fine for the Victory Laurel to go alone. I need to consult the Primarch for some things, and the other troops will continue to move forward according to the established tasks." Calgar said.

   "Understood, my lord." Said the captain.

  Under Calgar's orders, a portion of the Primaris Space Marines prepare to return to the Victory Laurel in a gunship.

  They need to follow Calgar to the Stone Keep.

  The ground floor of the airport.

  Tactical Team Sebs is leading a team to wipe out the gangsters and mutants at the bottom.

   These trash living at the bottom of the Hive City are no match for the Emperor's Angels.

  After a burst of intense firefights.

  An abandoned factory is full of dead bodies.

   "Check clearly." Saibos said to his team members.

   Then, he looked aside, his comrades in Terminator armor.

   That is Mosuo, his good brother.

   They've been through hundreds of battles, all saving each other's lives.

   I just don't know what's going on, since he went to perform the mission two days ago, he has become extremely silent.

  Maybe seeing the terrible things those traitors did again.

   "Another perfect victory." Sebos wanted to find some words to enlighten his brother, "The original will be happy for us."

   "It is indeed a perfect victory." Mosuo looked at the loyalists who were scattered and said in a low voice, and then walked in front of Saibos.

   "I have something to tell you." Mosuo said.

   "What's the matter?" Saibos said with a smile on his face. He thought that the other party would open his heart and seek his advice.

   But in the next second, a sharp blade sliced ​​across the throat of Cybers, who was defenseless.

  Under this terrifying sharp blade, the thick power armor is like paper.

  The blade carried some kind of terrible toxin, destroying his self-healing ability.

  Guilliman's heart was beating violently, releasing energy constantly, trying to stimulate the cells to heal the wound.

   But Cybers was still bleeding.

  The wound collapsed as soon as it healed.

   "Why?" Saibos looked at Mosuo with disbelief in his eyes.

   Want to see clearly the expression of the brother under the helmet at this time.

Why?

  Why did you kill him?

  Cybers' tone is full of the weakness caused by dying and the pain caused by betrayal.

  He tried to ask more questions, but his vocal cords had ruptured, and blood gushed out instead of his words.

  Cybers knelt down powerlessly, trying to grab Mosuo's power leg armor with one hand.

   "I am not your brother, I am Alpharius."

  The helmet was removed, and Sebos saw the face clearly, not his brother at all, but an alpha warrior.

   It's just that the voices of the two are very similar, so he always thought that the other party was Mosuo.

  Cybers regretted his carelessness and grieved for his comrades who died without anyone knowing.

  He fell down.

   And the alpha warrior looked at him with cold eyes, without too many emotional fluctuations.

  Subsequently, Sebos' body was dragged into the darkness.

   Half an hour later, Sebos and Mosuo reappeared.

   Only this time, they all had helmets on.

   Just at this time, a voice came from the communication.

   The cybers team that has completed the task is required to return to the Victory Laurel immediately.

  They will follow Calgar to the Stone Keep.

   "Received." Sebos smiled and said, "Our team will return immediately."

  Mosuo was holding a box covered with weird patterns, and followed behind him.

  After the team was assembled, everyone left and returned to Calgar's flagship by transport boat.

  The Victory Laurel turned away under Calgar's order, leaving the aftermath of the Evans system to his deputy.

  Calgar stood by the porthole, looking at his flagship far away from the star light of the Evans galaxy, his eyebrows frowned.

  No matter what, he must protect the Primarch.

   It must not be like it was 10,000 years ago.

   Even if it is to kill the Dark Angels for this, he will not hesitate.