Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 463 Rebellion Division II

"Who will be the rebel faction then?"

After accepting the theory, Chagatai went straight to the point and began to face the difficulties.

Accepting the blessing of chaos and contributing your essence, your life and death are controlled by others. The danger can be imagined.

"I will come, I will be the leader of the great rebellion, and receive the collective power of Chaos."

As soon as Horus finished speaking, the other Primarchs volunteered to fight.

Each Primarch felt that dismantling the Chaos Alliance was just one of their missions. Those with clear affiliations had to anchor the essence of Chaos, while those without Chaos had to secretly help the missing Primarchs, one in the open and one in the dark, to straighten out the soul projection circuits of humans in the warp. The workload was enormous.

As the Primarch who faces Chaos directly, the Chaos Warmaster is under tremendous pressure. He is always between life and death and cannot slack off in the slightest.

"I have to go. I have a nail on my head. I can pretend to be stupid and ruin Chaos' plan without anyone suspecting me."

Angron's reasons for projection were so justifiable that the other Primarchs could not refute them, so they began to chase the remaining places.

"I have to be one of them! I am one of the two biggest guys in my army. It would be unreasonable if I were not corrupted by Chaos!"

Luo Jia was extremely grateful to the two talented people at this moment. Fortunately, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix were nearby, so he could contribute his own strength to the great cause of the Divine Emperor.

"Sanguinius, don't go. You are in a special situation and will be fought over by Chaos. There is a high possibility that two Chaos Warmasters will confront your father. The risk is too great...

The same goes for Ryan. The First Legion is extremely well-armed, carries heavy responsibilities, and has many secrets that cannot be obtained by Chaos.

You two must keep an eye on Guilliman and never let his Five Hundred Empires be eroded by Chaos.

If it is really irreversible, you can make a decision on the spot.

I would rather lose a brother than let Chaos get him."

The persuasion was well-intentioned, and Horus did not want the situation to get out of control.

But his words obviously opened up a new path for the Primarchs. Although their own success was difficult, it was quite easy to make others fail!

"Don't go, Dorn. Your EQ is too low. I'm afraid Chaos won't need you."

Dorn: "That would be better. We can just go after the Undivided Chaos and disperse the coalition forces."

Realizing his mistake, the Lord of Steel took another approach and said, "Your offspring are not flexible enough and have a stubborn temper. You can't just throw away all the Legion members if you surrender to Chaos, can you?"

Dorn was stunned. He wanted to refute but didn't know where to start, so he just kept silent.

On the other hand, Mortarion won on the grounds that Chagatai was too fast and once he accepted the chaos, the spread of pollution would be unstoppable, while his own legion was composed entirely of heavy infantry and the losses would be limited.

Magnus pointed out that the Legion of Russ was too closely connected to the Spirit of Fenris, and that after joining Chaos, its rate of attracting Tzeentch was far lower than his own, so he eliminated it.

Soon, the camps were divided, and the projections of the primarchs present hugged each other - it was impossible for them to do such a thing in the real universe, and after the operation began, even private communication became a luxury.

As Conrad, whose task was relatively easy, embraced Corax, he whispered to the Raven Lord that they should go to the Warp together to hunt Chaos Daemons.

"Does father know about this?"

The Fire Dragon Lord, who arrived late, understood the whole story. While hugging his brothers who were in a good mood, he asked Horus in a daze.

“…I’ll talk to my father.”

Horus was very embarrassed. The reason he brought up this topic was because he didn't want to make things difficult for the Emperor, so he just did the evil thing.

"Brothers, I really don't want to disrupt the atmosphere, but something happened."

Ryan's tone was very bad, and it was obvious that the matter was serious.

"My legion is fighting an alien empire in the northern part of the galaxy. It's very difficult and I need support."

"Orcs? Or Eldar?"

Speaking of the difficult alien strength, the angel suddenly remembered the confrontation with the Eldar Titans. At that time, his legion could not gain any advantage even with the cooperation with the Mechanicus. It was the Emperor who approved it himself and dispatched Titans, who were a hundred meters tall, equipped with wings and holding light spears, under the palace to slaughter them all.

“I can’t say, they are equipped with a large number of wetware units, and their weapons make extensive use of ion beams.

The participating troops include a large number of alien units with considerable strength.

Just yesterday, the Fire Wing and Terror Wing combined reconnaissance team was completely wiped out, and our unit lost over 10,000 people."

As Lion continued his narration, the expressions of the other primarch brothers became increasingly grim.

The enemy's legionnaires are monsters of comparable quality to those of the Caucasus Wasteland and capable of rivaling the Thunder Warriors, and the large mecha units are similar to the original Dreadnought template of Albia.

Even the strength of his psychic powers is comparable to that of the Ursh wizards, and his proportion exceeds that of the Melanson Federation.

It is equivalent to mixing together the many barbarian tribes during the Unification War, and then expanding the scale to a galaxy-level empire.

This kind of enemy cannot be suppressed by one or two legions alone. Only the Emperor can unite the coalition forces to achieve victory.

"Specific location."

"Randan Star Region, Molson Star System. The exact size is unknown, but the enemy's combat units are present in this area."

The Primarchs stood there in horror, this Empire's strength on paper was no less than that of the Empire!

"Gather the troops. You maintain the battle line first and tell the Emperor that the brothers are ready to go over at any time."

The Primarchs who were distributed throughout the galaxy to suppress the rebel aliens in various places retreated one after another. They had to regroup their troops and allocate defense lines and battle zones in order to gather excess military forces to support the Dark Angels on the battlefield.

On the other side, the emperor who was sniping the orc tribes one by one received the message and felt mixed emotions.

The descendants are too sensible and sometimes have a bad conscience.

The forces in the north are the product of the deformed development of the remnant army of the Celestial Empire. They are difficult to deal with, and we always have targeted means to deal with them.

The orcs had few opportunities to fall into despair. In order to fight against the insect tide outside the river system, Gaoka and Maoka took action to cause injuries, causing the orcs to degenerate into big-headed dolls.

He had to quickly suppress the number of orcs and disrupt the racial cycle.