Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter :
Chapter 240 The Fall of Chidi Planet (Subscribe)
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To be honest, the theory that everything evolved is subversive to some extent.
Once it is announced, many technical priests who practice the truth of the universe will shoot themselves.
Refused to believe that terrible truth.
It's as if someone told you that the maximum speed of light in the universe is limited to 300,000 kilometers, just because the universe has evolved to this extent.
Such a statement is simply insane and deranged.
But Guilliman knew very well that this was the truth of the multiverse.
Or believe that there is an incomparable existence that created everything, stipulated the constants and theorems of the universe in an instant, and created eternal and unchanging laws.
Or you can only believe that the universe, like many things, evolved from the simplest atoms.
Guilliman leans towards the latter.
Early humans believed that God created man.
I believe that people are in the most perfect state.
It was later discovered that human beings are the result of the evolution of the earth's ecological circle.
The so-called perfection is just a temporary limitation.
Humans will continue to evolve according to the surrounding environment.
The same is true of the universe.
The same goes for the cosmic truths believed by countless scientists.
They are all changing, adapting to the development of every cosmic age.
The strength of civilization can also be judged by this cognition.
Weak civilizations firmly believe that the truth of the universe is eternal.
Mighty civilizations realize that the truths of the universe change, and learn and change themselves in time to adapt to those brand new truths.
A more powerful civilization will not only adapt to changes in the rules of the universe, but will also become a promoter of them, making the evolution of the universe more adaptable to the survival and development of their own race.
In ancient times, human beings could only be dominated by nature.
During the agricultural period, humans began to observe nature and grasp the laws of change.
In the industrial age, humans have the power to transform nature. They transform various environments and create more comfortable living conditions.
Those who believe in gods and unchanging truth will feel that the universe was created by an unimaginable, omniscient and omnipotent being, and those physical constants and mathematical laws were created in an instant.
But is that kind of existence really possible?
Then who created that existence?
There is another very important reason to prove that the universe evolved, and that is the uncertainty in the quantum field.
Uncertainty in the quantum field will lead to randomness in the universe.
No existence can truly predict the future.
It's like part of the human gene sequence is uncertain, leaving a hole for evolution.
If the universe was created, why is there indeterminate randomness? ?
Guilliman left the Vengeful Spirit and returned to the Victory Laurel.
Calgar captured most of the Chaos traitors.
Those crew members who had been severely polluted by the warp and whose bodies showed various horrific distortions were executed.
In the bottom cabin, loyal warriors of the Empire find a statue of Sanguinius.
According to those traitors, the sculpture of Sanguinius often appeared in every corner of the Vengeful Spirit during the ten thousand years.
They try to break it.
However, the sculpture of Sanguinius possesses some kind of mysterious power.
It will not be seen by any traitor with malicious intent towards the statue.
Calgar asked people to take the sculpture of Sanguinius away from the Vengeful Spirit, and prepare to send it to the Baal galaxy. After gathering the soul fragments, he tried to bring Sanguinius back to the present world.
After taking those traitors away, Calgar disassembled the living machine soul of the Spirit of Vengeance, and prepared to take it back to Terra to show a certain traitor. The kind that destroys the universe.
After all the issues were dealt with, Guilliman made a very important decision.
That is to completely destroy the Vengeful Spirit.
This battleship has been corrupted too badly.
The power of the warp is soaked into every part of the battleship, possessing the magic power to make people fall.
Leave the Spirit of Vengeance behind, and it is very likely that the seeds of future turmoil will be planted.
He had a barge tug the Vengeful Spirit toward a star that was blasting out solar particles.
The situation with that star is extremely unstable.
The erupting solar storm is as high as tens of thousands of meters, just like huge flaming trees growing on the surface of a star, reaching hundreds of thousands of kilometers in height, running through the sky and the earth, which is extremely astonishing and terrifying.
With every move, those flame trees will erupt, and after a while, they will be pulled towards the surface of the star again by the gravity of the star.
After towing the Vengeful Spirit to a certain speed, the barge released the towing and turned to go to safety.
The Void is frictionless.
Once the acceleration is completed, it can continue to fly by virtue of inertia.
As everyone watched, the Vengeful Spirit crashed into a star.
Steel is melted at high temperature, and the skeleton is also twisted during combustion.
The demons howled in the horrific heat before being burned to ashes.
Guilliman watched all this, watching the Vengeful Spirit completely become the ashes of the past.
He turned and left, and sat back on the throne.
Horus is already a shadow of the past.
Those things that represent the old times should also go away.
Dwelling on the past is useless.
Only by looking to the future can human beings have hope.
"Go back, everything has come to an end." Guilliman gave the order.
Chidixing.
"How can you be so tenacious!" Hong Suo looked at the sharply rising casualty rate, and his face became a little bit ugly.
They were just a hair's breadth away from winning outright.
But for this last point, the price to be paid is the sum of the previous costs, or even several times.
Faced with the berserk offensive, the human empire retreated from the opened defense line in an orderly manner, and retreated to the defense line that still had no gaps.
Chaos forces captured those fortresses and defense lines abandoned by the empire.
It is only one step away from completely ruining the empire.
Every Chaos Lord was extremely excited.
Ten thousand years of hard work will finally be realized at this moment.
"We have to find a way to use more military power." Hong Suo said in a deep voice, "Chidi Planet must be destroyed, we are only one step away."
"This step is too difficult. Our sacrifices and believers have been exhausted." Cole Faron said in a deep voice, "We have no remaining troops."
"Then we have to find a way. We must destroy Chidixing and the corridor of Nachmond. Once we fail, everything we have done before will be in vain."
Hong Suo clapped his hands on it, and said with an almost crazy expression.
This is the closest thing to victory.
If it fails, they are hopeless.
With the huge size of the empire, the recovery speed must be faster than them.
The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Samukuan walked in through the gate.
His body was covered in blood and marks left by ammunition.
Fierce meat-grinding battles broke out, and everyone was in a panic.
"My lord, Urquisos died in battle. When passing through the inner city of Styx Hive Capital, he was locked by the Imperial Artillery Force and covered it with firepower."
When Samukuan said this, Hong Suo's face became ugly.
Urquisos's mindless follower of Khorne, on weekdays, is not worth feeling sad when he dies.
But now, the death of the other party will definitely drive the believers of Khorne crazy.
"How is their situation now?" Hong Suo looked at Samukuan and asked, "Urquisos' subordinates have launched a full-scale attack on the inner city of Styx's hive capital. I tried to stop it, but they have refused. Take any order. Messages from other units indicate that they have gone mad, massacring enemy and friendly troops indiscriminately."
"Crazy." Hong Suo cursed, "They will make us lose the battle."
Sa Mukuan was silent for a moment before speaking, "My lord, there is something I don't know whether I should say or not."
"What words?" Hong Suo asked.
"Perhaps, we have never had a chance to win this battle. The Empire used the Chidi Star as a bait to induce us to continue to devote our troops to the **** battlefield. So far, our troops have suffered heavy casualties and have exhausted all forces. Years of accumulation." Samukuan said.
Hong Suo stared at his confidant, if it were someone else, he might have to bear his steel wrath.
"The Chidi star is the lifeblood of the empire. The Nachmond Corridor is the only passage through the great rift across the galaxy. Once this passage is lost, the connection between the dark side of the empire and Terra will be cut off. Do you think they will use such an important place to Count us??" Hong Suo shook his head, not paying attention to Samukuan's words.
That would be crazy.
If you are not careful, you may be doomed.
Does the empire really have the courage? ?
"grown ups.."
Sa Mukuan still wanted to prove his point of view, but Hong Suo waved his hand to stop him.
He turned and opened the battlefield channel.
All forces are required to put all their forces on top, to completely overwhelm the defense of the empire, and win this victory.
Looking at the crazy master, Samukuan could only salute and back out.
Cole Fallon followed Samukuan out, he had to make some preparations, just in case.
The Word Bearers have shed too much blood on the Red Earth Star. The demonic vehicles and enchanted warriors accumulated over thousands of years have been thrown into the battlefield and consumed.
He also vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The other party was using their desires to make them slam into the city wall of Chidixing, smashing them to pieces.
Hon Suo believes that the empire will not use such an important place as Chidixing as a bait.
Cole Fallon doesn't think so.
Previous empires would not.
The human empire ruled by Guilliman is hard to say.
That guy is crazy.
Normal people would not dare to provoke the gods so arrogantly.
Styx hive capital.
Hawk stands in the turret of a Marauder heavy tank.
He took a deep breath, the air was full of the smell of war.
The smell of burning huge fuel, the smell of gunpowder from artillery explosions, and the burning smell of energy beams tearing the air.
These smells are mixed together, which is very unpleasant.
Hawk didn't feel the slightest disgust.
For a fighter, this is the norm. +
His troops hold the line.
The battle is still going on.
There is war everywhere.
There are as many dead people as there are stars in the sky.
After that terrifying mutation, Chaos seized control of part of the Sky Domain.
They have invested a large number of warships in an attempt to take the Void for good.
The fighting between the two sides can be seen from the death data, how tragic it is.
The same is true for ground forces.
The twisted warp spewed countless transports, spewing out hordes of chaotic cultists, daemon engines, and champions of the dark gods.
They frantically attacked the fortifications of the human empire on the ground, trying to completely seize the planet and start the Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony.
It is a pity that the empire firmly controls the most critical nodes.
Strex hive is also an important node.
A large number of imperial troops are assembled here.
After being promoted, Hawke has the command of more troops.
At this time, he is in charge of the defense task in the north of Styx hive capital.
Before the start of the war, Hawke received an order to abandon the outer city and give it all to the enemy, and use this to strengthen the inner city defense, creating an illusion of being breached at any time, and luring the enemy to invest more troops.
This tactic is very dangerous.
A little carelessness may lead to the fall of Styx Hive.
If it is before the empire, using this tactic is undoubtedly courting death.
But now, it's different.
Mature teleportation technology and strong military iron fist can make the empire's troops twist into one rope.
Hawk's troops can continuously obtain supplies and send the wounded away.
Heretics thought they were dealing with a defensive force.
However, they don't know that they are fighting against the entire empire.
Hawk laughed at the stupid behavior of the Chaos traitor.
They pride themselves on being strong and living in the past.
Today's empire is no longer what it used to be, and the balance of force between the two sides has long been reversed.
The things in the past are destined to be just afterimages.
Hawk lowered his head, and a light screen appeared in front of his eyes.
The troop data under his control also emerged.
If the Chaos traitor saw the data in front of him, he might immediately give up the idea of continuing to fight and escape.
Six firepower regiments equipped with the latest artillery.
One hundred and fifty floating firepower platforms, carrying 7,000 imperial soldiers, can provide indiscriminate firepower support to the battlefield 24 hours a day.
Three thousand heavy tank clusters composed of Marauders, Leman Russ, and Wall Breakers, with a single round of salvo, it is estimated that an unprotected giant city can be reduced to rubble.
Fifty large knight mechs from the Knights Order.
There are 350,000 fully mechanized infantry and so on.
In addition to this, there are also a group of mechanical cataracts and state church troops, exorcism troops that specialize in fighting against demons and strange creatures.
Not to mention the logistics force.
Such a configuration is enough to conquer a world.
In addition to ground forces, there are also air forces, and low-Earth orbit will also provide them with support.
Such a powerful army forms a strong shield.
Any enemy will crash into this line of defense.
The sound of gunfire continued. After checking the troop data, Hawk looked up again and looked at the battlefield.
He watched as an army of heretics emerged from hiding.
Heavy tanks crushed the rubble, grinding a scarlet trail of blood through the corpses.
Those terrifying demon vehicles roared, shuttling through the gaps between the tall buildings in the outer city.
Each engine is fueled by burning souls and run by imprisoned demons.
They vent their anger with artillery, trying to destroy everything in sight.
Followers of the Dark Mechanicum toil, whipped by electric currents, reloading siege cannons.
The giant cannon's barrel alone is tens of meters long, larger than any weapon carried by the Titan, just like the flagship killer installed on the Space Tower.
Many tracked trucks support its structure.
The platforms on both sides of the cannon allow the dark priests to perform complex operations.
Harsh technical priests supervise the work of the slaves, and those unlucky ones will be beaten one after another if they are not careful.
The cannon is recharged as it travels.
Huge cables wind their way to the giant trucks behind them.
The vehicle has a mobile plasma reactor.
That giant plasma reactor is activated there.
and adjusted to maximum output power, sporadic arcs flickered across the surface of the weapon.
Heavy artillery blasted out a beam of light that could destroy a city.
For the sake of their own eyes, no one dared to look directly at that strong light.
The shield was hit, and the giant generator maintained by the mechanical priests trembled and made a piercing hum.
The terrifying energy was blocked by the purple shield and stirred up on the surface of the shield.
Then, more light beams pierced the night sky and flew.
Every one is extremely strong, shining with a strong light.
Those terrifying light beams are enough to destroy a city, a world.
But they were blocked by the thick void shield, and the impact force was transferred to the subspace.
Cities are burning, and the forces of Chaos are constantly releasing attacks capable of destroying the world.
Ground Shakers tear the ground.
Huge shells gouged countless holes in the stubborn rock, and the plasma turned the rock into a boiling atomic fountain.
The outlying buildings that lost their shield protection were torn into countless pieces.
Chaos has gone mad for victory.
During the explosion, the flames joined together to form a huge sea of flames.
Facing such a terrifying offensive, Hawke stood on the tank with his normal expression.
The terrifying firepower was neutralized in front of the shield.
The high temperature and impact were also thrown to the subspace power by the void shield.
After the first artillery fire ceased, the enemy launched an attack.
Those monsters came out of their hiding places, and thousands of defilers rushed wildly towards the lines of the Imperium of Man.
They scream unclean names, gaining power through continual corruption and depravity.
Chaos warriors also advance, their desecrated bodies conspicuous on the battlefield.
If it was in the past, their appearance would definitely cause the defenders to panic.
Right now, they're not much of a threat.
Hawke's forces are strong enough to deal with them.
Chaos troops marched forward relying on huge siege engines.
The demons rushed towards the Imperial lines like mad dogs.
The artillery of the empire also made a deafening roar.
The ground is trembling and shaking.
Those cultists fell down in batches like weeds cut by a sharp sickle.
By the time the battlefield was covered with corpses, the forces of Chaos had finally touched the defenses of the Empire.
The crazy faces of those crazy beastmen and cultists appeared at a distance visible to the naked eye.
"For vengeance, beast people, believers of the gods, those warriors who were persecuted by the empire. We were injured and abandoned by the decaying empire, and we were exiled to the desolate edge of thousands of worlds, suffering and suffering. We have returned , We will finally take revenge. Vent your anger, vent your hatred, let everything turn to ashes, let everything tremble under your feet."
An apostle roared, "We are the future of mankind, we are the dependents of the gods, we have evolved more thoroughly than those **** corpse emperor believers, and are superior to them, kill them. Kill all corpse emperor followers Followers, use their death to please the gods, use their death to wash away the humiliation and injury of the past."
Hawk estimated the distance to those lunatics, and then waved his hand.
"Get ready to fight back and crush them."
Void.
Huron stared at the densely packed battlefield of beams and shells.
His pirate fleet is crumbling.
Even with the assistance of the warp, the terrifying firepower of the Empire is difficult for his fleet to resist.
"We are losing this war." An adjutant said in horror.
Huron caressed his mechanical arm, he would never forget the injury and shame given by the empire.
He wants this damned rotten empire to be completely destroyed.
This battle cannot be lost.
Chidi Star must be destroyed.
"Break the last Blackstone Fortress into the Red Earth Star, and let the corpse emperor's followers cry while looking at the remains of the Red Earth Star."
Huron showed a cruel smile.
In the Twelfth Dark Crusade, Abaddon obtained six Blackstone Fortresses in the Gothic Starfield, four of which were destroyed, and one was ordered by Abaddon to crash into the Cadia planet on the Cadia battlefield, breaking the human empire defense.
Another was given to Huron by Abaddon in exchange for his loyalty and support.
Obtaining the Blackstone Fortress, Huron's strength has greatly increased.
Even so, facing the endless fleet of the empire, this battle of the sky domain is still very difficult.
They've wasted too much time.
If the waste continues, as troops from other star fields of the empire come to support them, they will only lose even worse.
(end of this chapter)