720, The Gathering of Storms: Guilliman at the Turning Point of History (6)
[At this moment, when the Living Saint Saint Celestine suddenly descended on the Cadian ground battlefield. 】
[All the mortal warriors and Astartes belonging to the Empire clearly felt the golden light from the Emperor shining on their scarred and tired bodies.]
[They all subconsciously clenched the broken weapons in their palms, and faint flames called loyalty and hope seemed to burn in the depths of their numb eyes.]
["For the Emperor——"]
[In your ears, you hear waves of passionate war roars floating back and forth over the entire battlefield.]
[You slightly shake the skull helmet stained with demon blood.]
[Your gaze inadvertently glanced at the living saint Saint Celestine from a distance, who was flapping his pair of pure white wings and rising into the air.]
[The other person’s fair face seems to show you a warm smile full of care and compassion.]
[You also suddenly noticed that this living saint, Saint Celestine, with short black hair dancing in the wind, seemed to have a pair of magnificent purple eyes.]
[It seems like a pair of purple-eyed children that you have always stored in the depths of your memories and cannot forget...]
[You subconsciously took a deep breath, and couldn't help but take a step forward with a magnetic boot.]
[However, at this time, accompanied by the roaring roar and eye-catching figure of the three giant demon engines, the Skull Masters. 】
[Another wave of incoming Chaos enemies blocks you in front of you. 】
[You quickly collected your somewhat scattered tough mind, and once again entered a ruthless fighting state.]
【Buzz buzz----】
[The ten rings of purple light and buzzing metal suddenly cut through the smoke-filled air, quickly forming a metal spiral storm in front of you like a meat grinder, violently sweeping towards those nowhere.
The Chaos Demons and Cultists who are not here.]
[You quickly turned your skull helmet and glanced back and forth at the fierce battle around you.]
[You immediately raised the vibranium palm holding the Blood Scythe tightly, and without any hesitation gave the order to Marshal Amarych and others to go to the imperial position to provide support. ]
[You suddenly activated the vibranium power armor surrounded by golden flames.]
[The flaming Emperor’s blood flag is dancing in the wind above your power backpack.]
[You rushed quickly not far away alone to support the battle sisters who were fighting fiercely with the giant demon engine Skull Lord. 】
【Chichichi——】
[A continuous beam of anima ray bursts out from your skull helmet.]
[The bright beam of light quickly struck at the Skull Master, a huge giant demon engine, trying to attract the opponent's attention. ]
[And with the continuous impact of the anima rays, the broken corpses and fresh skulls piled up by the Lord of Skulls on top of the huge vehicle chassis began to fall and be damaged. Even the Khorne that was installed on a huge arm and danced back and forth.
The slashing ax also stopped for a moment.】
[You have temporarily given the battle sisters who suffered heavy casualties a chance to breathe.]
[They also immediately reorganized their team, looking for a fighting method that could completely destroy the giant demon engine. 】
[The distance between you and a skull master is getting closer.]
[Wisps of golden flames from the burning emperor's blood flag also quickly enveloped the opponent's huge body. While the golden flames soaked into the blood-colored armor, they also repeatedly burned the Chaos Demon inside the giant engine. 】
[In an instant, the Lord of the Skull, as if he had suffered some kind of fatal injury, violently turned the metal tracks under the burning body, and the demon blood cannon located between the opponent's chest and belly armor launched a more fierce attack without any restraint.
bombardment!】
[You have witnessed with your own eyes that many Battle Sisters who tried to launch a fierce charge towards the Lord of Skulls were evaporated by the boiling warp energy, leaving only the miserable appearance of powered armor. ]
[Even those battle nuns who successfully defended against the bombardment of the demon-blood cannon instantly entered a state of serious injury that made it difficult to get up.]
[You subconsciously clenched the Blood Scythe and the Forgebreaker Warhammer in your palms.]
[You violently control the propulsion device behind the vibranium power armor, and suddenly launch a flying impact towards the flaming Lord of Skulls! 】
[The Forgebreaker war hammer in your palm is wrapped with wisps of thunder snakes, and it hits the metal helmet of the Skull Lord, completely extinguishing the opponent's demon blood cannon that is still raging. ]
[The Blood Scythe in your other palm suddenly swept forward, almost instantly cutting off the huge head of this giant demon engine Skull Master!]
[Rumble--]
[However, at this time, the demon blood cannon from another giant demon engine, the Skull Lord, hit you with great accuracy while you were still stagnant in mid-air. 】
[In an instant, seemingly endless boiling subspace energy penetrated into the inside of your vibranium power armor, continuously evaporating the flesh, blood and bones in your tall body. 】
【"ah--"】
[You couldn't help but let out a deep roar that echoed around you from the skull helmet, and your whole body fell heavily to the ground! 】
[At this moment, as your consciousness dimmed, you suddenly felt wisps of warm golden light penetrate the vibranium power armor and slowly reflect inside your body.]
[The spiritual light from the Emperor continues to dissipate the boiling subspace energy, and also quickly heals all injuries in your body!]
【Your consciousness wakes up quickly.】
[You turn the skull helmet slightly.]
[Your eyes flickered through the short black hair above the skull mask, and you clearly saw the strange white face and the familiar purple eyes.]
[You find that your entire tall body is being gently held in the arms of the Living Saint Saint Celestine, and the pair of pure white wings that are constantly flapping occasionally flash across the corner of your eye.]
[Next moment, wait until the opponent's magnetic boots hit the ground hard. 】
[And your entire tall body was gently placed on the pitted ground by the other party’s movements. 】
[You couldn't help but drive the vibranium power armor to prop up your tall body and kneel down on one knee. A vibranium palm that released the Blood Scythe grabbed the metal palm of the Living Saint Saint Celestine. ]
["Wait, are you..."]
[You asked the other party in a low voice.]
【Your two strong hearts are beating extremely fiercely.】
["Dear Primarch, I am not the person you want to see...but someone wants to ask me to give you a belated gift."]
[The living saint Saint Celestine, who maintained a compassionate and caring smile on his fair face, suddenly raised another metal palm.]
[She puts a string of rose beads tightly wrapped around the metal arm through the palm of your hand that has been holding the other person tightly, and gently wraps it around your vibranium arm. ]
["Is she... okay?"]
[Your eyes are fixed on the string of rose beads glowing with magnificent light, and you ask again in a low voice to the living saint in front of you.]
【At this moment, through the gap between you and the living saint.】
[The only remaining battle nuns not far away carried melta mines and resolutely launched a death charge towards the two giant demon engines, the Skull Lords.]
[Between the imperial defense positions a little further away, countless roaring mortal warriors and scarred Astartes are struggling to resist the repeated attacks of the Chaos Demons.]
[And with the roar of artillery fire in the sky and the ground that seems to have never stopped.]
[Farther away on the chaotic battlefield, a large number of blazing cursed legions are rampaging among the chaotic army, and many God's machines whose huge bodies are on the verge of collapse have also begun to engage in a final battle to the death. 】
[At this moment, the living saint Saint Celestine, who always seemed to have a kind smile on his fair face, gently broke away from the metal palm that was tightly held in your palm. 】
[She slowly placed the other metal palm on the side of your drooped skull helmet, raised your head with a slight force, and spoke to you in a gentle tone.]
["Master Primarch, she wants to tell you that she is fine and everything is fine..."]
["But today's human empire and battlefield situation can no longer tolerate the slightest affection between sons and daughters. We must shoulder the responsibilities and expectations given to us by the Emperor."]
["So, stand up, Lord Primarch, you need to lead us all to continue to fight!"]