Iron Warriors, Iron Hands.
The two legions that loved to pile up firepower took the lead and launched various artillery fire. The shells streaked through the air and left thousands of tail marks, weaving the Chaos unbearable sky like a fabric.
Under the ruthless attack of Gaussian beams, Tyranids chose to imitate the ancient Aeldari Empire, abandoning all defenses and only focusing on strengthening attack power and speed. Any shell falling in their center can cause horrific damage.
But for the bugs, this is not a loss. After all, after discarding the extra bone plates and carapace, the production consumption of these bugs becomes lower.
The situation of Orks is completely different from that of insects. They wear heavy armor that is several levels more advanced than Space Marines Power Armour.
The whole body is covered with energy shields, and it has excellent resistance to Gaussian beams and artillery bombardments. If you have to say what the disadvantage is, it is that the number of Orks has become even rarer, so that it can be submerged in the sea of insects and the color of Orks cannot be seen.
The last thing that must be carefully observed is the demons. They have lost the characteristics of gods and are mixed together like Degraded Ones and are difficult to identify.
A piece of slimy stool shouted for Dark Emperor, holding a sharp blade that burned fire and vomited blood, and then released ever-changing and unpredictable spells amidst the weird steaming sounds.
Fortunately, Tzeentch had no chance to integrate Warp Essence from Slaanesh, otherwise these strange-looking demons would have charged forward at an extremely abstract speed.
But for many soldiers of Imperium of Man, demons are demons. They should be so ugly, but they don't care at all what they look like, they only know that the Emperor is fighting bravely beside them!
The Emperor is the strongest after God-Emperor among Imperium of Man, both spiritually and physically.
He pressed his palms together, and a violent fireball like a star suddenly formed, and then was thrown into Tyranids's team and exploded suddenly.
The insect in the center instantly vaporized, and the boundless wave of fire spread out causing tens of thousands of insects to charcoal and burn, exuding a choking burnt smell.
More than a hundred Greater Daemons with mixed names flew towards the Emperors. He didn't even need to take action himself, and the Sisters of Silences that were found were arrayed in front.
Just by standing with their swords in hand and relying on the soulless qualities emanating from their bodies, these ugly and powerful demons melted away like the ice and snow in summer, leaving only their skeletons lingering.
Adeptus Custodes After a few rounds of explosive shells, these demons completely dissipated and turned into mounds of gravel at the feet of the army.
The Emperor has an amazing record here, and Primarchs are not to be outdone.
Leman Russ looked up to the sky and roared, awakening the deepest savage essence of Space Wolves's genes.
In an instant, countless wolf hairs covered his body, and his sharp claws and fangs shone. The werewolf genetic defect that Space Wolves feared was controlled after Leman Russ mastered his own Warp Essence.
At this time, Leman Russ was covered in cold ice-blue hair. The powerful cold even distorted the laws of physics. Tyranids's acid and Orks's laser could freeze in mid-air and could not penetrate even an inch.
Under his giant wolf form are Space Wolvess who are half wolf and half human.
Their strength has been further strengthened, and even Salamander, who is famous for his strength, can easily open it!
Under the roaring guidance of Leman Russ, Space Wolves responded in unison, leaping into the enemy and enjoying the thrill of hunting them!
Only the Dreadnought-transformed Space Wolves cannot transform in the sarcophagus. They can only follow the equally sad Bjorn, complaining about Techmarine's meddling.
"He is really a wolf cub..." Magnus, who had never been able to deal with Leman Russ, was speechless. His casual guess turned out to be the truth, "Fortunately, my Warp Essence is not so savage."
Then Magnus turned around and looked, only Thousand Sons, a man of more than a thousand people, was standing quietly behind him. Rubric Ahriman was also holding a staff to accumulate spiritual energy, waiting for Magnus's order.
"When this war is over, we will find a place to grow grapes and make wine, and then rebuild the library of knowledge."
This behavior of setting a flag is undoubtedly a taboo on the battlefield, but Magnus did not realize this. After saying this, he clasped his hands together and recalled the desperate moment when he recklessly smashed Webway.
Magnus's Warp Essence was liberated. He lost his human form, leaving only a rune that was twisting and twitching in mid-air and flashing.
Knowledge is condensing into visible facts, just as technologists integrate complex calculations and mechanical structures into a small rune, and the casting of psychic spells becomes easier.
There is no need for rituals or materials. Just gaze at the runes to activate spiritual energy, and a powerful spell will be generated in your hand.
Ahriman and Thousand Sons worked together, and a crescent moon composed of spiritual energy was suspended in the air, releasing the disintegrating spell with unavoidable light.
Tyranids's shell hissed, the skin and flesh kept peeling off, and the blood quickly evaporated without even a chance to flow out.
Seeing this, Mortarion folded his arms and complained, "Witchcraft... is so boring! Magnus will never be able to change his problems."
Deathshroud on the side did not dare to speak, but occasionally cast helpless glances at the complex seven-number formation beside him.
Mortarion waved his hand and shook out a lot of poison gas, but before it could float into Death Guard's side, it was all sucked up by a garland above Mortarion's head.
After becoming a demon, Mortarion did not want his heirs to suffer from the disease, so he asked Isha for this item.
Sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, Mortarion recited many numbers.
7, 49, 343, 2401...
More and more Qi became the most important part of Digital Numerology, and finally turned into a pair of corrupt hands hidden deep underground.
The ground transformed by Necrontyr with Blackstone turned into a quagmire that was difficult to walk through, but this situation only took effect on Tyranids, Orks and the demons.
For Space Marines and Astra Militarum, this ground is solid and reliable.
The light of the crescent moon disintegrates in the sky, and the hand of decay delays it on the ground.
There are wolves and lightning rushing across the front, and the forest and Raven Guard descend in the depths.
The combined fighting power of Primarchs who liberated Warp Essence was overwhelming. The Emperor, who was holding the flaming sword, suddenly felt the complicated emotions of drawing the sword and looking around at a loss.
However, the emotion was more complicated for another person, Silent King, the real king of the Necrontyr dynasty, who was speechless about the smooth progress on the battlefield.
"This is so weird... Computing psychic energy will never be our area of expertise."
Silent King's inner sigh was heard by Void Dragon. This master of technology was originally a fragment of its past glory. After being taught by God-Emperor and Subjective One in turn, it became too weak. After fighting for a while, he had to go back to the base to drink high-pressure energy drinks to replenish his body.
Void Dragon put his hand on Silent King's shoulder to comfort him, "Don't be sad. The more powerful they are, the less worry we have."