The Legion Returns

Without a moment's mourning for the Insect Saint who had died instantly, the one about to join the battlefield was the Empire's Twin Flower Red Stick, the burly Warmaster known as the Twin-tailed Comet.

Brother Sen is both terrifying and powerful, and Brother Mo is both powerful and terrifying. With these two Imperial War God here, along with 20,000 super Canned One, the Queen of the Fate-shaping Hive Queen will surely feel endless Kiya!

Just like when he first faced Khrave, Zhuang Sen, who possessed strong mental power, knew the importance of speed in warfare. He directly attacked the Chaos Energy Crystal and teleported the main force, which was still some distance away from Baal, over there.

Of all the Primarchs, Lion King's ability may not be the most destructive, but it is definitely the most versatile. Even a knock-off version of Mordred can make this skill incredibly versatile and turn it into his signature move.

Don't be fooled by Mordred's fancy moves; his Grassland Flash has a fatal flaw: its range is extremely short. It can't be created out of thin air to jump from one world to another; the coordinates must be visible.

But the combination of the two is different. With Mordred as a natural battery, Lion King can break through his own limits and carry the entire fleet to jump repeatedly, directly crossing the astronomical distance of a star sector.

As the main force arrived, the previously compressed battle line rebounded, and the heavy armored units of the two Chapter poured out of the illusion, crushing countless unfortunate Tyranid into mincemeat.

Looking at the endless supply of delicious biomass before him, Mordred, who had suppressed his emotions for millennia, Roared to the sky and recklessly unleashed his Chaos Energy Corruption.

Its once somewhat humanoid form was instantly torn apart, spraying out fleshy tentacles in a manner that completely violated the law of conservation of mass, greedily craving the rare delicacies before it.

"Meat, fresh meat!"

The surging, boiling flesh and blood tentacles wrapped around the Swarm.

Even though he fell from the position of Greedy Dissolution, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse. In fantasy novels, this would be like Mordred having a high realm but no real strength. However, the corpse of Tyran before him perfectly made up for this.

As a large amount of biomass was devoured and absorbed, a filthy and blasphemous Chaos Energy Storm reappeared after 10,000 years.

Such a massive high-energy reaction not only turned the entire sky of Baal into a vibrant green, but also created an energy storm in the Sea of Souls.

Mordred has no soul; his Warp Projection is merely a grotesque mass of flesh covered in twisted tentacles, lurking within the energy storm and devouring Warp Demonic Energy.

The ability of Fel Energy to distort all things began to manifest, tearing open the already thin dimensional barriers, as if signaling the awakening of legions that had slumbered for millennia.

Deep within the Warp, the Chaos Star Mardon began to revive. The Chaos Energy Furnace, dormant for countless years, Roared once more, spewing terrifying fel fire that could reduce everything to ashes.

But that wasn't enough. Mordred craved more material and spiritual energy; he needed more—a powerful body that would allow him to regain his former strength.

Flesh Tide began to converge, and a Flesh Giant Egg, carrying waste, soil, and all sorts of strange impurities, rapidly formed, like a giant heart that was giving birth to some kind of monster.

Thanks to the fact that everyone had consumed Chaos Energy Pulp Orange Juice before the battle, this twisted creation, which seemed to have emerged from a nightmare, did not drive the human defenders into madness. Instead, under Mordred's increasingly powerful charisma, the defenders experienced a second wave of fanaticism.

The Norn Queen felt fear. This bizarre creature, which had never appeared before, violated the underlying logic of her genes. And behind this fear was the yearning of the Hive Mind.

"Get it, get it at all costs."

But Zhuang Sen was absolutely not going to let his opponent have his way. Looking at the surging Chitinous Swarm in front of him, the Dark Angels fearlessly stepped forward, and the two sides began a repeated struggle for control of Mordred, the Flesh Giant Egg and blood.

With the roar of chainsaws, the Baal defenders, who had held out until now, launched a counterattack. One explosive shell after another flew from the muzzle of their guns, bombarding the incredibly thick chitinous carapace.

Lasers, Melta, and the Loyalty Plasma— together, they paint a picture of death.

The Swarm remained endless, but that didn't stop humans from trapping these Xenos in this corner.

Time ticked by, and the once trench-strewn battlefield was now filled with blood. Warrior Bug, Executioners, and Likatt, hidden in blind spots, appeared one after another.

Of all these, the most dangerous is the seemingly fragile Zoanthrope.

The Flesh Pupa falling from the sky glowed with Psychic Power ripples. The seemingly thin Psychic Power shield became as sturdy as a thick Void Shield amidst the continuous artillery fire, protecting the Drop Pod inside Hive City, winding streets of the hive.

The Astra Militarum's heavy firepower began to turn its cannons around, unleashing scorching flames as they fired at the grotesque mass of flesh embedded in the ruins of the Hive City.

But the terrifying Psionic Power that followed, mixed with lightning, burst forth from the sac, causing the artillery fire that was supposed to be aimed at it to freeze in mid-air.

With a sickening metallic wail, the shells were instantly crushed into a pile of fragments.

Drop Pod unfolded, enormous Tyranid creature, resembling long snakes and possessing gigantic brains, floated out.

These Tyranid creature may appear delicate, fragile, and vulnerable, but they possess terrifying power comparable to that of Alpha-class Psyker.

Before the defenders could think it through, some unlucky ones had their brains crushed by the Zoanthrope in mid-air, and humanity's prized heavy armor was crushed into scrap metal.

Psychic Power is so overpowered that no matter how thick your armor is, it's useless. Fortunately, the human defenders also have many peerless experts who are proficient in this art.

A blood-red Psionic Light flashed, Mephisto, with unparalleled power, conjured a massive Psychic Power shield that enveloped all the human defenders.

Ezekiel, standing to the side, was even more terrifying. He was suspended in mid-air, his azure Psychic Power lightning scattering wildly outwards, as if Thor himself had descended to earth, and with a wave of his hand, he could unleash a 3-kilometer-long death blast.

As both sides deployed their Psychic Power units, in order to eliminate these Turret Mages, although they were not at the same time or of the same race, both sides chose the same path: boarding and decapitating them.

The insectoids sent out Tyrant, the Lions sent out Primarch's Guard, Dante himself took to the field, leading the Blood Angels carrying jetpacks as they darted back and forth through the air, turning the entire battlefield into chaos in an instant.

However, on the Great Stage of Baal, just as the war intensified and both sides began to escalate their attacks, entering an apocalyptic battlefield, a savage Roared instantly shattered the battlefield situation.

"I lack nothing now, rise again, my legion!"