Of the countless humans in the galaxy, the Emperor has offended more than half.
The Void Dragon left, running back into its cage without looking back, continuing its endless daydreams. However, before leaving, it left a small section of its tail inside Mordred's body.
This miraculous scene stunned everyone for a moment, especially the Mechanicus who had accompanied the army, who shouted "Long live Omnissiah!"
The Emperor was indeed the incarnation of the god Fangji.
When we get back, we'll expose those idiots at the Mars headquarters who slandered the Emperor, saying he used Psychic Power rain to fool people, and turn them into Servitor. The Adeptus Mechanicus should rightfully be led by their own Fangji God-Emperor faction.
As one of the three giants of the C'tan, even though Mag Ross was shattered by the Necron, this largest Star God Fragment still possesses strength comparable to a weak, useless C'tan, far surpassing the Burning Shard that only know how to bathe in lava.
In just a few minutes of its appearance, it destroyed countless ships, including many unfortunate humans.
Fortunately, the objective was indeed achieved. The brief rampage of the Star God Fragment completely suppressed the Randan Xenos in the surrounding starry sky, tearing open a gap for the Imperial Fleet that led directly to the Ran Dan home planet.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Emperor Psyker Rotation and used Psychic Teleportation from another Timeline that could instantly cause PTSD in someone who had seen Angron from another timeline. He then led his four young children into the encirclement. They had to eliminate this major threat.
Looking at the Emperor's Dream, which had just launched a surprise attack on the enemy's lair, the blue man, who had been bullied once again, was speechless. Boss, second boss, Second Son, ninth Ninth Brother...
Now, even considering the Emperor, am I, Guilliman, really that worthless?
"Damn it! Bastard, one day I'll make everyone look up to me, not out of vanity, but because I can! The whole ship will board me!"
Guilliman's thoughts are currently unknown, but the Emperor's Dream encountered the same situation as on the Battle Moon.
The Lance array that should have torn the earth apart was blocked. Five layers of Void Shield overlapped and enveloped the entire planet. This was so ruthless and outrageous that it made it impossible for the Imperial Fleet to carry out Orbital Bombardment.
Since they couldn't blow them up, they had no choice but to resort to the Empire's traditional methods: Space Marine from the four legions were airdropped into Orbital Drop via Drop Pod, falling like meteors to the surface of Rangdan's homeworld.
This was the largest airborne operation since the founding of the Empire. Apart from the Space Marine, there were no Auxilia forces; they were simply no match for the mind control of the Randan Xenos. Only the Lizardmen went with them.
These Lizardmen are the best of the best, with an average height of over three meters. They would be leaders even if they were thrown into a group of Orks.
As expected of the Xenos homeworld, Rangdan was bombarded with artillery fire the moment they landed. The previously rare Rendan Lord appeared in large numbers and immediately became embroiled in conflict with the troops.
Even though the troops that boarded were all elites, they were caught in a fierce battle. Bombs and Plasma blasted flesh and blood from both sides. Lizardmen and Zadan hunters fought each other to the death. Every creature had only one goal: to kill the other.
Humans airdropped a Knight, and the enemy sent Reaper Beast. As Rangdan's heavy armored forces assembled, humanity airdropped even more Venom Tank. With each escalation, the battlefield instantly transformed into an apocalyptic war.
Ignoring the life-or-death struggle that lay ahead, the super-elite assault team, composed of the Emperor, Primarchs, and the Adeptus Custodes, charged forward, riding Mordred toward the distant Crimson Spire.
Mordred also took full advantage of his initiative, generating a large number of spiked bunkers on his body and taking out his long-stocked 120mm Nuke Launcher from his dimensional pocket and distributing them to the passengers on his body.
A terrifying beast nearly a hundred meters long ran rampant, its body riddled with nuclear missiles fired by the Adeptus Custodes, while Sanguinius, carrying a plasma Melta and transformed into a horrifying Melta crispy chicken, provided protection in the sky.
In the end, even the cat and dog duo gave up close combat and instead picked up Rocket Launcher and fired wildly, fighting their way to the enemy's Imperial Palace.
Under nuclear bombs, all beings are equal. The Imperial Army simply lacks small, cheap, high-powered weapons. Any carbon- Dreadnought life form would have its armor melted if it were directly attacked by the scorching High Temperature of a nuclear fireball at 8000°C.
Moreover, the nuclear missiles were used up and then discarded. Relying on Mordred's unknown four-dimensional supply, they were almost always accurate in the hands of superhuman warriors like the Adeptus Custodes and Primarchs, achieving a firing rate CIWS.
With the last line of defense breached, the group finally stormed into the Imperial Palace.
A Warp Rift floats atop a massive pyramid, with countless pipes clinging to it, extracting twisted and filthy Warp Fel Energy and connecting it to a metal hull marked ×I below.
On the enormous throne beneath the hull sat a tall, Randan Xenos wearing a laurel crown, staring down at the Emperor.
"Neos, you've finally come, you traitor! Do you even remember who I am?"
Before the Emperor could speak, Zhuang Sen, who had been holding back his anger, launched a powerful leaping slash at the opponent's head.
But the greatsword that should have been used to decapitate the lion king was caught by Randan Empress. A crimson light flashed, the greatsword shattered instantly, and the Lion King was also taken back by a flying kick.
Seeing their sworn brother humiliated, how could the four men, as members of the Four, stand idly by? They were about to charge forward, but were stopped by the Emperor:
"Dahl, stop now. You have betrayed humanity. I will end your corrupt fate."
Hearing the Emperor speak, Randan Empress, who hadn't even stood up after being struck by the Lion King's leap, finally rose and sneered:
"Corruption? Neos, you haven't changed a bit, still as arrogant as ever. No wonder you managed to get together with that crazy woman, Eldar, and give birth to so many monsters. Do you think you've lived up to my trust?"
As if they had unknowingly overheard some earth-shattering secret, all three Primarchs except Mordred looked at the Emperor, a sight that caused Dahl to burst into unrestrained laughter:
"Looks like you haven't told them yet, that's so typical of you, Neos. But then again, they're not as capable as me, you definitely won't tell them the truth."
"I'm doing this for their own good."
"You're talking nonsense!" Enraged, Randan Empress raised her spear, her Psychic Power surging, and everything she swept across it disintegrated into basic particles.
"Because of your betrayal, I was imprisoned for three thousand years, and when I finally found a way to revive humanity, you destroyed everything, just like you destroyed my Dahl Tech."
With the Roared of Randan Empress, four tall and imposing Zaidan Warmaster emerged from behind her. The chaotic and turbid Warp Energy had materialized, and two of them still had unhealed pipe connections on their bodies, clearly indicating that they were newly created newborns.
"See that? This is the technology we've been researching together. Although I haven't been as lucky as you, fate is truly amazing."
As soon as she finished speaking, the seemingly golden-haired madwoman, Randan Empress, tore open her shell, revealing a human boy less than 1.2 meters tall who had completely merged with Dahl.
"I call him Sisyphus, my proudest son, my closest partner, the miracle I try to recreate."
Every high-ranking Rangdan is the culmination of our shared lives. If we follow human tradition, shouldn't I also call you Father, Neos?
"Court death!"