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He just loves to fight.
Fighting is awesome!
Fighting under Old Man Huang's banner would be even more exhilarating!
Even so, the main force of the Casca army continued to advance on foot, keeping pace with the poison blade tanks and other super-heavy equipment advancing on the flanks.
The red beams of laser guns flickered in the dust, while orc muskets and energy weapons retaliated with fire.
Crusher tanks and siege guns advanced behind the outer defensive line formed by Leman Rustank. This was a necessary measure to prevent the cunning enemy from gathering in some fortress or bunker.
"When the Emperor's warriors last attacked this world, the force consisted of 100,000 Space Marines, 8 million Imperial soldiers, a legion with 100 Titans, and thousands of transport ships and more than 600 warships."
"Although our regular forces are not as numerous as they once were... Space Marines, we will continue to advance as the unyielding cornerstone of the Imperium!"
Beneath the fluttering banners and the imperial eagle emblem, Kasgar casually incinerated an oncoming orc with a burst of flame, then calmly addressed those around him.
"Keep going, the orc leader is ahead—"
Click.
At that very moment, Casca sensed that the palace before him had moved.
Just as if it had become one with this orc palace, even Kasgar was unaware that these ancient behemoths, which were like several mountains in front of him, could actually speak, due to the influence of the Waaaaagh force field that isolated their detection.
“Waaaaagh... You have finally arrived here, humans.”
"Are you beasts? Or rather, beasts?"
Kasgar's flames grew ever brighter, and he, along with Fugrim and Mortalian behind him, formed a triangle. However, compared to the five equally menacing beasts, their strength seemed to be slightly inferior.
"Five wild beasts? How is that possible?!"
"A human officer cried out in despair,"
But reality is just that cruel.
In order to stabilize morale, no one—except for Kasgar and the two Primarchs—knew the alarming reality that the Beast had four other heads.
"Hahaha! It seems that Brother Di will always be on our side!"
The largest, most golden beast in the very center let out a roar that shook the earth.
"Brothers! This battle will be our final battle to become the Emperor's War Commander!"
"The bravest lad in this battle will henceforth be crowned Emperor's warrior—"
"No!"
"Don't even think about it! You despicable beast!"
"The great emperor will never belong to you!"
Just as the beasts were triumphantly about to declare victory...
A golden angel, also radiating intense golden light and filled with barely concealed rage, quietly descended upon this world, which had already been permeated by the orcs' Waaaaagh force field.
.....anger.
Anger that was hard to conceal.
Even Casca, who was some distance away from her, could sense the terrifying rage lurking within her.
If she could, she would definitely pounce on him right now and tear him to shreds.
"That's...Saint Gillespie?"
In the eyes of Imperial Warmaster Fugrim, this being who had suddenly appeared, bathed in supreme golden light, had a mask that looked so familiar.
"Uh......"
"If I said he was Horus... would you believe me?"
Chapter 272 A Unique Battle for the Title of War Commander
In order to protect the mental state of the insecure Fugrim from being subjected to some kind of too severe blow, Kasgar had never told her the truth.
In her fragmented memories, this Saint Gillesne seemed to always be in the form of Saint Gillesne's angel—often appearing with the help of the Emperor's power to help the Blood Angels escape danger.
"Mom! Is that you? Even after ten thousand years, I can still feel your light shining in my heart!"
“Saint Gilles…my mother…take me away…take me back…to the Golden Throne…”
"Aaaaaaahh ...
"That's right, Mom is right here!"
Putting aside this last somewhat strange fellow, Saint Gillenor displayed astonishing "maternal love" after each descent, guiding every Holy Blood Angel.
How could she possibly be Horus?!
"Disgusting orcs! Your faith is a disgrace to the Emperor's glory!!!"
Despite being shielded by the opponent's spiritual energy field, San Gillenor still shone with an incredibly intense golden light!
No one knows how she managed to break through the seal all by herself; nor does anyone know why Saint Gillenor possesses an aura even stronger than that of the mountain-like orcs.
Moreover, the Holy Blood Angels didn't even appear on this battlefield. What was Saint Gillenor, the guardian of the Blood Angels, doing in Ulanor?
"The Emperor... he will absolutely not allow someone as filthy and ugly as you to become the Imperial War Commander!"
"The Emperor can only be mine!"
As San Giuliano finished speaking, an unimaginable burst of golden light shot into the sky, accompanied by a powerful surge that rushed towards the golden spear she held high, aiming directly at her opponent!
Okay, this is indeed Horus.
Despite having many doubts, Fugrim chose to believe that this was Horus.
Now I have no choice but to believe it.
As for Mortalian... numerology had already told him some things that shouldn't have been told him.
He was already used to it.
"Waaaaagh!!!"
It seemed that Saint Gillenor's words made the beasts feel threatened. Their faith in and unwavering commitment to Emperor Brother even made the beasts tremble.
His Imperial Force Field was even stronger and more terrifying than the Waaaaagh Force Field formed by countless orcs and beasts!
Who on earth is this person?!
Why is his faith in the Emperor even more fervent than theirs?
No.....
This shouldn't be happening!!!
Even though the guy in front of them exuded an extremely powerful aura, no less than theirs...
but!
Only we are the most golden, brightest, and most half-beast Skull brats under Emperor Ge's command!!!
Not bad... not bad...
They actually managed to break into our Waaaaagh! Force field...that's really powerful...!
But that's all!
Your love for Emperor Brother is nowhere near my level!
Small shrimp with long wings!
Come and feel the power from the beasts!
Do you think your force field is very powerful?
Watch me knock you all back down—!!!
"Waaaaagh!!!"
"We are the most talented and best boys in the Emperor's army!!!"
Stimulated by the sudden, angelic golden light, the beasts became even more courageous despite their setbacks.
The five beasts roared angrily, and the golden light they emitted seemed to push back.
"Then let's fight! Alien beasts!!!!"
Saint Gillenor was equally unyielding, raising his spear with the same imposing aura. Golden light erupted from his body, creating a Waaaaagh that matched his opponent's golden hue. The force fields collided, dyeing the entire orc palace a dazzling gold.
The remaining advance force: "..."
They could see nothing but the golden light filling the sky.
Really, I can't see anything.
[Enough, warriors! This is not a battle you can participate in. Please retreat to the rear to defend our rear—and turn off any recording devices you are using.]
Do not be disturbed by the other party's psionic illusions; they are not real.
[After this, whatever you see must be kept as top secret. Especially regarding the Blood Angels, understand?]
It's not a good idea to leave them here.
Even with others present, San Gillenor, also known as Horus, was hesitant to unleash his full power.
Instead, let them go back and assist the other armed forces that have landed on the surface of Ulanor, and help them deal with the orcs who are being besieged.
Under such intense golden light, mortals would find it difficult to intervene.
This is the battlefield of the gods.
"Yes, Lord Sun!"
Now that five wild beasts have appeared, they can only place their hopes on the imperial angel that will descend from the sky.
Believe!
The Emperor's light always shines on them; those filthy and foolish beastmen will never understand the Emperor's power!
"Let's join in! Let's ease some of the pressure on him."
With that, Kasgar drew his two swords and charged toward one of the beasts.
"Horus!!!"
As the Space Marine forces orderly withdrew from the central hall, Kass, no longer needing to hold back, shouted loudly.
Upon hearing this name, San Giuliano, who was fighting at the front, seemed to tremble slightly.
"There's no one else here now! Fight the orcs with all your might! We're coming to your aid!!!"
"..."
Sanguinor seemed to be hesitating, but both Mortalian and Fugrim seemed to have a look of incomprehension but also sympathy on their faces...
It's too late to turn back now...
"it is good."
......
A Unique Battle for the Title of War General
One day, an orc diplomat called with psionic energy: Do you dare to have a different kind of warlord battle with me?
Of course I (San Gigliano) agreed: "It will be held at XX o'clock in the afternoon on the main planet of Ulano. Anyone who doesn't come is a coward."
I (San Giuliano) initially thought I had frightened the wild beast, and that it would surely hide at home and dare not come looking for me. But then, I heard a psychic phone call...
(Several hundred words omitted below)
In short, the two sides fought a very close battle.
......
"You dare to lay a finger on the Emperor? Bah! What are you? Have you ever even seen the Emperor? Have you ever spoken a single word to him? Has the Emperor ever given you a gold ring? Does the horoscope say he'll always be your Centaur? Hmm?"
"You filthy creature, worse than pigs and dogs, dare to compete with me for the throne?!"
"Waaaaagh! You little sissy, you're obviously no match for us!"
"Brother Di only likes guys as big, golden, and strong as us!!!"