[This group of Eldar clowns who basically don't speak human language have successfully joined the Imperial coalition that you and Fulgrim worked so hard to pull together.]
[Fulgrim did not have much objection to this, but the black uncles from the Salamanders would occasionally look up and down at the Eldar clowns with malicious eyes.]
[And your next action plan is to launch continuous attacks and charges to avoid being surrounded by the surging Necrons. ]
[Soon after, even you and Fulgrim, as Primarchs, exerted 200% of your combat and command capabilities.]
[However, the number of casualties among the mortal auxiliary troops has reached nearly half, and the largest number of Astartes Ultramarines have also suffered more than one-third of casualties. ]
[Even the original Death Watch battle team only had the Emperor's Child who had hidden his identity, and the rest of the team all died on the way to the attack. ]
[At this moment, you were waving the Scepter of Empathy and Annihilation desperately, and your eyes were completely bloodthirsty. The buzzing metal ten rings also did not stop for a moment to impact and tear apart the heavy units of the Necrons. ]
[Several Astartes from the Salamanders wielded their heavy power hammers and power swords back and forth, taking on more firepower defense and assault tasks for the mortal auxiliary troops behind them.]
[At the same time, Fulgrim, whose purple-gold power armor had already been tattered, waved the blood sickle in his palm into a series of green light phantoms.]
[With his blood-stained hair flying freely, he tried his best to fight his way out of the metal undead tide and found a way to survive for everyone.]
[The only remaining Emperor's Son followed behind the Gene-Father almost all the time, leading more Ultramarines to launch an extremely difficult charge towards the Necrons ahead.]
[At this moment, a Contemptor Dreadnought, which had endured dozens of fierce attacks from the Gauss Cannon, retreated backwards with its huge body, and a large amount of ceramsite armor and adamantine decks silently dissipated into rising green atoms.]
[But this fearless elder Astartes, who still had a breath left, drove the war iron coffin, which was on the verge of evaporation and shattering, for the last time. The opponent rushed into the deepest part of the Necron encirclement like a terrifying steel train! ]
["Courage and Glory——"]
[Accompanied by a vague and low terrifying war cry.]
[The Contemptor Dreadnought, surrounded by countless heavy Necrons units, overloaded the power source inside the huge mecha without hesitation, a thermal reactor core! ]
[Boom boom——]
[Instantly, the extremely dazzling explosion and fierce shock wave forced you to close your eyes.]
[And he used the Empathy Annihilation Scepter that was inserted into the ground to barely stop the Vibranium Power Armor from rolling backwards.]
[When you quickly open your eyes, you immediately find that the Necrons within a dozen kilometers in front of you are basically thrown to the ground, temporarily losing their deadly threat.]
[You instantly activated your Vibranium Power Armor, and without turning your head, you shouted loudly to the Imperial Alliance troops behind you who were also hit hard.]
["The World Hub is within sight, and our victory is just around the corner! Leman Russ tanks and Contemptor Dreadnoughts that can still move, move forward immediately! All Astartes, follow me and charge! Make way for the mortal auxiliary army!"]
[You just finished speaking.]
[A large number of Ultramarines who have just recovered and the remaining Salamander Astartes quickly gather behind you.]
[After Fulgrim raised the Blood Scythe with all his strength and gathered the remaining mortals of the Firstborn, he also led his only genetic offspring to quickly come to your side.]
[You first glanced at your slightly embarrassed Primarch brother.]
[Then you turned your head and took another look at the Astartes who had no complaints and whose power armor was almost covered with scars. Finally, you looked past the mortal auxiliary army whose numbers had been greatly reduced and fell on the Eldar clowns who only had six or seven people left.]
[At this moment, the leader of the Eldar Clown did not speak to you. ]
[The other party just shook his head slightly, as if to encourage you to take all the actions that follow. ]
["For the Emperor——"]
[You took a deep breath, and the thousands of words that gradually rose up in your heart finally gathered into a simple and clear battle slogan that resounded throughout the space around you.]
["For the Emperor!!!"]
[The next moment, you and Fulgrim, with ferocious expressions, took the lead and wielded the melee weapons in your palms again.]
[Accompanied by countless roars, you launched another attack on the gradually recovering Necrons! ]
[As time went on, the entire mortal army of the Firstborn was almost wiped out, and several Leman Russ tanks were completely scrapped. Now only a few hundred people can keep up with your pace. ]
[Even the number of Astartes of the Ultramarines is only about half left. The last Contemptor Elder Fearless chose to be the rear guard and is probably in danger. Only one Astartes of the Salamanders survived.]
[The only Emperor's son lost an arm in order to protect Fulgrim, and the seriously injured opponent could barely keep up with the Gene-Father's battle charge.]
[As for the Eldar clowns, in order to help everyone deal with the Necrons aerial units that Trazyn suddenly sent out, only the clown leader is still barely alive. ]
[The entire coalition paid such a heavy price for the attack, and you successfully entered the location of the world hub. ]
[The next moment, you, with a numb expression, looked at Fulgrim beside you, who looked a little tired.]
[You immediately ordered the knowledgeable leader of the Salamanders and the Eldar Harlequins to go forward and inspect this huge cubic building within everyone's sight.]
[Soon after, the Eldar Harlequins and Salamander Astartes, whose agile steps were obviously frivolous and scattered, rushed out of the building one after another and returned to you and Fulgrim.]
["We were wrong! We were really wrong! This shouldn't happen! I don't believe the prophecy would actually…" The clown leader's distraught tone made your two hearts beat violently.]
[Then, a purple halo swayed back and forth behind you, and you immediately focused your cold gaze on the Salamander Astarte.]
["My two primarchs, I have never seen anything like this. This kind of knowledge is far beyond my thinking limit. You'd better go and see it yourself." The expression on the dark face of Salamander Astarte was also very solemn. ]
[You take a deep breath. ]
[You then choose to walk quickly into the cubic building in front of you side by side with Fulgrim.]
[Wait until the two of you have just stepped into the dimly lit interior. ]
[You only raised your head and stared at the huge black mechanical device, and subconsciously let out a sigh that was almost like a whisper.]
["That's… a fragment of the Star God!"]
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