It is just an ordinary planet under a star system located in the northern extreme star field. It is also a dry, desolate, dusty desert planet.
However, in the more distant ancient times, Baal plus its two moons may have been a prosperous planet full of endless vitality.
It is only with the widespread use of viral weapons of mass destruction and nuclear weapons that countless strong radioactive fallouts, chemical contamination and deadly biological agents have been sprinkled on every inch of the surface of Baal and the two satellites.
This also leaves only mutants who have endured everything and wild animals with increasingly violent temperaments.
It wasn't until the angel named Sanguinius unexpectedly descended on Baal, that countless mutant tribes struggling to survive seemed to see a glimmer of hope they had never had before.
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Parcel is a satellite surrounded by countless poisonous oceans.
There is about one-third of each planetary year.
A city composed of countless mutant tribes will be plagued by a special natural phenomenon called "red mist".
It was a kind of darkness that looked like blood, and everything outside the building was invisible.
The inside of the blood-red mist is also filled with horrific scenes of radiation doses and chemical pollution that even mutants cannot withstand.
However, for the mutants born and raised on Bawai, this is one of the things they cannot change in their short lives.
As a result, they learned to endure everything and how to survive in this harsh environment.
When wisps of red mist filled with heavy metal particles and toxins began to spread everywhere.
Every Baal man will lift the manhole cover hidden inside the building.
Entering those maze-like complex underground passages maintains the continuous flow of a large amount of living supplies.
This is a living custom of the Baer people, but it is also the survival wisdom hidden deep in human genes.
Since the environment cannot be easily changed, then adapt to the environment until all difficulties are conquered.
Dong dong dong——
At this moment, on the countless city streets filled with red mist, there were faint sounds of heavy footsteps.
If any Baal person who is familiar with everything chooses to stay inside the building on the ground, he will know that this is a heavy step that only the emperor's holy descendants can have.
The next moment, a tall figure wearing blood-red power armor slowly revealed a vague outline in the depths of the red mist.
However, as the other party moved forward slowly, one after another burly figures similar in appearance to the other party quickly appeared on the red mist-filled city streets!
Some Baer people, who were wearing simple breathing masks between their mouths and noses and looking back and forth from the windows of the building, subconsciously took a breath of air.
The number of angels in front of them alone reached hundreds!
Even though these holy descendants of the emperor have an ancient tradition of worshiping Lord Sanguinius, the number and time of their arrival are too dense!
However, just when many Baer people were becoming increasingly uneasy.
This Astartes team of several hundred people has passed through some streets of the city and entered a main street called the Sanguinius Avenue.
And at the end of this slightly curved street surrounded by countless short buildings.
An extremely large archangel statue is spreading its arms and wings toward the blood-red sky in the east.
Although most parts of the statue are firmly obscured by the red mist that is spreading everywhere.
But just from the exposed scales and claws, it is enough to know the grandeur and grandeur of the entire statue.
And those Astartes of unknown origin began to launch a more pious march in the direction of the angel statue.
The underground facilities there have always stored the great remains of their genetic father, the Archangel Sanguinius.
But it is different from the truth that countless Baal people secretly guessed.
They did not come here to worship or pay homage this time, they came here only to sacrifice.
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Baal Prime, Archangel Castle.
The great commander Dante, the Chapter Master of the Blood Angels, drives the golden power armor to walk on the extremely wide Wall of Ax.
This tall wall that almost surrounds the entire Blood Angel Fortress Monastery is being thickened and widened by countless automatic construction machines and Chapter Blood Slaves.
Just behind the opponent, an extremely thick diamond armor dome, but reflecting the light of countless stars on the outside, is slowly covering the top of the fortress monastery to deal with the upcoming threat of war.
The location of Archangel Castle is a twin-peaked boulder standing alone on the endless desert.
The volcano's raw energy shaped it over the ages, and the Blood Angels transformed it into a more habitable place.
Looking around, countless towers, giant turrets and battle fortresses designed to look like angelic faces or screaming eagles gradually extend towards the surrounding ground.
Laser arrays, large cannons, missile launchers, and cannons powerful enough to shoot down a transport spaceship are hidden in every location, as if these things have completely replaced the natural environment deep in the boiling volcano.
Anger is injected with another kind of artificially created endless anger.
Dante, who was walking, turned his eyes slightly.
He stared at the fortification known as the Ascension Fortress and the thick inner walls that gradually extended outward.
And between the inner walls, there is a rare touch of green hidden inside the countless steps called shafts.
This is an extraordinary farmland used by the Blood Angels to grow special crops, as well as a dilapidated park dedicated to preserving part of the satellite's ecosystem.
Parcel and Parcel are indeed two satellites completely wrapped in toxic substances. There are almost no unnecessary products except pollution and minerals.
But Baal Prime will always be a desert planet, and desert planets will also have many remaining ecosystems.
Rumble——
The roaring sounds from the engines of the shuttles immediately attracted Dante's attention.
He subconsciously looked up at the clear sky of Baal Prime that seemed never to be obscured by clouds.
There were only faint tracks left by the shuttles.
It is also set off by the huge circular outlines of Moon and Moon.
The main fleet consisting of dozens of battle barges is slowly arranging into a defensive formation.
More huge fleets from the Blood Angels are passing over the mottled deserts and poisonous oceans of Baal, while the even uglier crater on Baal reflects the huge figures of densely packed auxiliary ships.