Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 45 Chaos Expedition ([-])

"victory."

"This is the mission entrusted to Legion No.12 by the Imperial Truth and the Great Crusade, and it is also the only beacon of hope at the end of our hazy and unspeakable destiny."

"At the end of the curtain of the subspace is our only and eternal battlefield."

"The first hundred years are past. You have achieved enough glory and victory, my children."

"But it's not enough ... not nearly enough."

"The Great Crusade needs more victories, and the Imperium of Man needs more victories in this war against time."

"My father, the Lord of Men, entrusted me with a task like no other."

"At the end of time, there are unimaginable enemies waiting to be conquered."

"At the end of destiny, there are unimaginable fates waiting for us to change."

"His existence is incomprehensible, and His existence is inconquerable."

"Since the moment we stepped into the starry sky, His existence has subtly appeared beside us."

"His laughter on the long river of time has already penetrated into each of us..."

"suffering."

"This is the inevitable fate I know."

"I never ask for more from the change of fate, and I never long for the perfect ending of greed."

"—Like my father, the emperor of mankind, he once swore to bear all the suffering for mankind."

"I just want to fight side by side with my son."

"I just want to change the regret that hasn't happened yet."

"Eight centuries of war are unfolding before our eyes, my children."

"In the distant future, there is only war."

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The war horn from the brass fortress echoed across the endless scorched earth, and the long and dull thunder-like roar was accompanied by countless crazy and bloodthirsty battle cries. The original anger from the blood god burned in it, Khorne The hatred of God's Domain being invaded made the churning sea of ​​blood boil even more.

In response, the expeditionary fleet that covered the sky and the sun slowly sailed towards the Khorne army that filled the mountains and seas in bloody waves. The laws of physics no longer exist at this moment, but this fleet capable of conquering any dirty empires and twisted aliens is still moving slowly under the firm will of mankind.

Yes, the corruption from the subspace seems to have disappeared at this moment, and Geller's position was also lifted amid the wailing of the navigators. Only endless courage replaced all the cowardice and panic in everyone's hearts.

The brilliance of pale gold bursts from the stalwart figure standing on the bridge. The declaration of war from the Primarch has linked the hearts of each individual together. Anyone can find comfort and courage born from the heart in her gilt pupils burning with the flames of war, and the scorched earth entity of the Khorne domain that the fleet sailed through is also in Elaine's mind. In its place was fiery red sand, from which the runes of Khorne, forged in brass, had been wiped away, and in its place were the Imperial Aquila.

Obviously, the horn of war has already sounded, and a crazy war enough to shed anyone's blood is presented before the eyes of the blood god.

He is very satisfied.

Even the endless rage of the past was constantly appeased by the bloodlust. What was presented before His eyes was not a great revenge war, but more like the unique charm of precious treasures.

Even though the blood god's domain is bleeding profusely, this severe pain has already penetrated the past and the future, leaving a genuine scar on the seat of the skull.

It was definitely not Scarbrand's cowardice and fluke when he was bewitched by the Lord of Change, but the precious courage he showed in the face of the unimaginable horror of the Khorne Throne.

At this moment, He has already seen the end of this war.

In the low growl of the Destroyer's relief, the Khorne Demon Army obtained the divine will from the throne of the skull.

The wave of destruction created by blood and madness began to attack the dirty humans who invaded the domain of Khorne.

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Innumerable iron rains were thrown wantonly on the scorched earth, thousands of Astartes legions and huge Titans quickly rushed to the battlefield paved with corpses, accompanied by countless Hundreds of millions of mortal auxiliaries.

They almost used their lives to resist the impact of the demons. The roaring chain saw axes and the muffled sound of broken bones and flesh echoed in the noisy and crazy battlefield almost all the time. The meat grinder composed of demigods and mortals was continuously Tear open space in this maddened wave of demons just to cover the positions in their rear that are feeding the front line at all times.

From the moment they entered the realm of Khorne, the techno-priests from the Mechanic Paganism began to build the positions of the human empire on the scorched earth of this other world under the desperate cover of countless vanguards, and a river of blood flowed in their forge. , the ancient STC production line and huge factory stood on the Hill of Bones under the gaze of the blood god, and the huge artillery positions used for cover were also continuously established under the will of the Primarch. The perfect depth and deadly intensive artillery fire symbolized her The war has been prepared for a long time, and the most critical anti-psychic black stone beacon-it reveals the end of the warp lane for the logistics fleet from the Golgotan sector.

From time to time, the roar of macro cannons and light spears tore through the sea of ​​blood in the endless army of demons.

Every moment blood is spilled on the scorched earth, every moment a demon or a human becomes part of the Hill of Bones.

The expedition fleet at this moment no longer separates each other's high and low, no matter what their future fate is, the Primarch named Elaine has already linked each other's fate.

One glory and one glory.

An unprecedented perfect tacit understanding has been formed in this huge army from the human empire, whether it is all kinds of infantry from the mortal auxiliary army, the brave Titan driver, or the Aspen who is bleeding the blood of the Primarch. Tate, their hearts are connected with each other at this moment, and the title of fighting brothers is no longer only circulated among demigods. Their will and fighting intent are connected with each other in front of the demon's sharp blade, and the burden of blood and pain is completely melted at this moment Make everyone's anger and fighting spirit against the blasphemous existence in front of them.

While each knew they were about to deal with unspeakable twists and turns, that was exactly what they had to face during the century-long Great Crusade.

The light of the Emperor and Imperial truth from humanity has illuminated the future, and no one will be frightened by the twisted and dirty alien things in front of them.

Because for the human empire, only war is their eternal fuel.

Sacrifice is the cornerstone of an empire.

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(End of this chapter)