Ogryn vs. Space Wolves

'I am just an ordinary person blessed by the Emperor.'

'I am not God.'

These two sentences are remarkably similar in meaning.

Bjorn's attitude became increasingly respectful.

I had some doubts at first,

Upon hearing this, he was absolutely certain that this Living Saint was the human incarnation of Emperor.

"Get up, carry these confused soldiers back to rest and recuperate. Once they wake up, they will be back to normal."

Qin Yun had the Space Wolves Warriors, who were kneeling on one knee, stand up and carry the recovered werewolf away.

His appearance easily dispelled the Space Wolves's hostility.

Even Logan stayed obediently behind Bjorn at this moment, not daring to cause any trouble.

"The Primaris Enhancement was created by Belisarius Cawl using the Sangprimus Portum, building upon the Emperor's original foundation. In a sense, it is still a gift the Emperor prepared for Astartes."

"It wasn't necessary at the time, because Astartes' combat power was sufficient to complete the Great Crusade."

"The situation is different now. The Chaos Gods are interfering with the Realspace with unprecedented power."

"Humanity needs to acquire greater power in order to fight against the minions of Chaos."

Qin Yun stared at Bjorn, "The wolf pack is unwilling to accept the Primaris Marines. Does that mean they no longer want to fight for the Emperor?"

"Absolutely not. Fighting for our Allfather is the very reason the wolf pack exists." Bjorn's tone was tinged with fear.

"Now that the Living Saint has spoken, the wolf pack will naturally accept these new warriors."

"What does the Wolf Lord think?" Qin Yun asked Logan.

"Both the Living Saint and the Bjorn have said that the wolf pack will naturally accept these new warriors." Logan did not object further.

Guilliman, who stood to the side, maintained a smile throughout and remained unmoved.

But inside, I was internally ranting and raving.

He was, after all, the Imperial Regent, the Emperor's son, the Lord of the Thirteenth Legion, the Great Ruler of Ultramar, the Savior of Mankind, and the only Primarch still existing in the Imperium.

Those wolf cubs didn't give us any face at all!

Angry!!

I want to go back to Calgar and run my own Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar.

The Imperium is too complex for a mere Primarch to handle.

Despite his complaints, Guilliman was still pleased that the Space Wolves had accepted the Primaris Space Marine who supported them.

In this way, the Space Wolves would have enough power to control their own sector and neighboring sectors.

The Expeditionary Force was then able to continue expanding into battlefields further afield.

The Indomitus Crusade achieved a series of remarkable victories, but the Imperium of Man still faces severe challenges.

The entire Milky Way is at a stalemate, with repeated back-and-forth battles raging everywhere.

In addition to the threat from Abaddon the Despoiler, the emergence of Xenos threats in several locations has also increased the burden on the Expeditionary Force.

The Imperium has reclaimed much lost territory, but as the Warp Storm intensifies, more uncertain regions emerge, corrupting many worlds and plunging them into turmoil.

News of the Eye of Terror has spread, and more demons and traitors are pouring out, encroaching on the Imperium's territory and slaughtering innocent civilians.

On the other side, the Great Rift tore the entire Milky Way apart.

At present, the Necromunda Corridor is the only stable route that can cross the Great Rift.

The Vigilant Star and the Red Ground Star serve as the bridgeheads for this sea route.

Rumors claim that Chaos has its sights set on these two planets, intending to completely destroy this stable shipping route and sever the connection between the Imperium Nihilus and Terra.

The Orks and Tyranids in the Octarius Sector were growing in number, becoming a ticking time bomb.

Once these two forces break out of the Octarius Sector, they will cause unimaginable damage to the Imperium.

The Necrons have done something in the Nephilim Sector that has caused a strange stagnation in the Warp of that region.

No psionic signals came from that sector.

The entire Milky Way was in complete chaos, with war raging everywhere.

Even Guilliman was somewhat desperate, and when he was alone, he doubted whether he could turn the tide.

If it weren't for the development of various new technologies and the Living Saint's presence in Terra, initiating reforms to boost the economy and production, this expedition would likely have been even more difficult.

Space Wolves hosted a grand banquet to entertain the guests who had traveled from afar.

The banquet hall is located deep within the Fang, surrounded by layers of dark iron corridors, while its interior is illuminated by the glow of fireplaces.

The Fang was built during the Great Crusade and could accommodate an entire legion.

The banquet hall is also very large and can seat many people.

The hall was filled with a cacophony of sounds; coals burned in the enormous fireplace, and servants continuously brought in freshly prepared dishes and took away empty plates.

The entire banquet was very lively.

Wolf cubs are extremely fierce towards enemies and indifferent to strangers.

But once you gain their approval, you will feel their enthusiasm.

At the banquet, they drank fine wine, sang ancient songs, and occasionally let out long howls.

Players such as Warmaster and Bald Monk were also invited.

They sat at a high stone table, drinking mead with a very high alcohol content and tearing into fragrant roasted meat.

Every now and then, they would take photos and upload them to chat channels to show off.

You know, the Space Wolves' feast isn't something everyone gets the chance to attend.

After learning about the new map, a group of players came to visit.

They couldn't attend the banquet; they simply came to Fenris to check in or hunt giant beasts like Sea Serpent and Thunderwolf as a memento.

The players used the Beacon to teleport to the Macragge's Honour, and then took a transport ship to the Fang.

Fenris is, after all, the home planet of the Space Wolves.

You have to report to them first before you can move around freely.

Only the God Chosen receive such treatment; in other departments, they would be kicked out before even entering Fenris.

Upon receiving news that the Fenris map had been opened, the Old Thirteen of the Hogwarts Warband immediately teleported over to check in and hunt down the giant beasts.

After all, Fenris is a household name in the Warhammer community.

In fact, given Warhammer Online's current popularity, it's a household name in other communities as well.

When the Old Thirteen stepped out of the transport ship, he happened to run into several Space Wolves, including the Stormcaller Njal were a little tipsy.

They spotted the outstanding Old Thirteen at a glance.

"Why is the God Chosen hanging out with Ogryn?"

A Space Wolves looked at the Old Thirteen with a puzzled expression.

"It's probably a pet."

"I have to say, the God Chosen are pretty awesome. Look at how good Ogryn's equipment is!!"

"Ogryn's eyes look quite intelligent; I wonder if he can count to nine."

"..."

At first, the Old Thirteen chose to avoid trouble.

Space Wolves is First Founding and an important NPC, and Fenris is the enemy's homeworld, so we should be tolerant if possible.

"I heard Ogryn likes to eat, slurp!! Come on, you big idiot, let me take you to eat something delicious."

The words of a Space Wolves finally made the Old Thirteen unable to hold back any longer.

"The Wolf King probably didn't teach you to be so disrespectful."

When the Old Thirteen spoke, all the Space Wolves, led by Njal, were stunned.

How can Ogryn speak so logically and coherently?

Is this scientifically sound?

However, the next second, something even more illogical happened.

Before them, Ogryn casually waved his hand, summoning a bolt of Operation Lightning.

They were electrocuted until they convulsed, their hair steamed, and they collapsed to the ground.

"Ogryn understands psionic powers! I must be drunk and confused!!"

When one of the Space Wolves warriors got up, he looked utterly bewildered.

"I must be dreaming."

"Yes, Allfather, I must be dreaming."

Sizzle! Sizzle!

The Old Thirteen gave the wolf cub another boost and kindly reminded him, "You're not dreaming."

"You're not Ogryn!! There's only one Ogryn in the entire universe who possesses psionic abilities, you're Magnus??" Stormcaller Njal got up, his tone filled with doubt and surprise.

"You are Magnus, your whole family are Magnus." The Old Thirteen casually summoned another bolt of lightning, but it was blocked by Njal.

He was, after all, a rune priest, and he was quite capable.

But the next second, the Old Thirteen suddenly increased his output, and the raging lightning instantly knocked Njal away, crashing heavily to the ground some distance away.

The fallen Space Wolves quickly got up and pounced on Old Thirteen, trying to subdue him.

However, Ogryn that has undergone two promotions is even more powerful than the Primaris Marines and is also proficient in psionic energy.

Even if these few Space Wolves were all seasoned veterans, they were no match for Old Thirteen.

A short while later, they were all knocked down.

"Is this all the wolf cubs Fenris have to offer?" The Old Thirteen stopped pretending and started hurling insults.

Before long, Njal and the other Space Wolves were so angry that their mouths were twitching.

I argued with an Ogryn, but we never actually exchanged words.

He fought with an Ogryn, but lost.

What's especially frustrating is that I was completely overwhelmed by the opponent's spiritual power!

"You must be Magnus in disguise, you damned heretic! Go and tell the Wolf Lord to bring the Spear of Russ and stab this guy hard."

Even though Njal, with his face bruised and swollen, was being restrained by several companions, he was still shouting at the top of his lungs.

Logan and the others came over when they heard the noise.

Upon learning that this enormous Ogryn was also God Chosen, their eyes widened in astonishment.

The power of the Allfather was truly beyond their imagination.

Qin Yun also took the opportunity to introduce the players to Logan, the leader of the Space Wolves' Chapter Master.

"The God Chosen are the Emperor's greatest warriors. They are hardworking and fearless, and their loyalty and will are unparalleled in the Imperium."

"And to motivate these warriors, all it takes is to issue a mission and offer a small reward."

"..."

"Perhaps you can give it a try." Guilliman handed Logan a Data Slate with mission-issuing permissions.

Logan took the Data Slate, somewhat hesitant, but decided to give it a try anyway.

He recalled the Space Hulk comprised of lost ships, a space station, and a dock.

The wrecked ship was enormous, comparable to a small asteroid, and was controlled by an Ork Warlord with powerful psionic abilities.

That Ork Warlord had countless Ork under his command.

They built fortresses and factories there, and if they are not completely eradicated, they will surely become a deadly threat in the future.

Before the Indomitus Crusade Force arrived, he led Space Wolves and a host of the Imperial Army to launch an attack there.

However, the enemy was simply too numerous, and even with their combined efforts, they could not destroy the Ork Warlord.

Now that he has the support, it's time to completely destroy this cancer.

Logan thought for a moment and then edited the mission title on the Data Slate.

[Mission: Destroy the wrecked Space Hulk controlled by Ork Warlord]