Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 679 Chaos' New Cannon Fodder
The collapse of the battle line took only a moment. Wailing, crying, and praying were all useless on the battlefield. A cultist knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together and kept praying to the existence of great faith in his heart. He prayed that the existence could protect him, but the armored behemoth in front of him completely turned his prayers into a complete joke. No matter how much he prayed, it was of no use. His prayers could not stop the advance of the Empire's armored firepower.

The tracks rolled over the cultist's body, turning it directly into flesh pulp on the tracks. As a very small episode on the battlefield, no one noticed the fate of this cultist, not even the time traveler who drove the armored vehicle over its body.

The Chaos forces were quickly annihilated under the attack of the Imperial forces. In fact, the attack of the Imperial forces only annihilated part of them. What really annihilated them was their collapse. When the Imperial forces attacked them, they had already begun to collapse completely. Those cultists did not listen to the orders of the Chaos Astartes at all. In the face of absolute life and death, these Chaos cultists no longer cared about the identities of those Astartes demigods.

They will utterly kill anything that dares to stand in their way of survival, and it makes no difference to the Chaos Astartes. All kinds of automatic guns and laser guns are constantly shooting at the Chaos crowd. Those Chaos believers have gone completely crazy, and at this moment, they use their own flesh and blood to kill all the Chaos Astaars around them.

The sounds of laser guns and automatic guns sang the final swan song of these cultists. Chaos Astartes were not so easy to deal with. Except for a few who were killed by sneak attacks, the other Chaos Astartes looked at the cultists around them. In fact, some of the cultists around the Chaos Astartes did not attack them, but they still began to slaughter the cultists around them frantically.

For a while, the attacking forces of the Chaos Space Marine Empire and the Chaos cultists fought together. As for those demons, these guys were being hunted down madly by Wang Ming. There was no way Wang Ming would give them any chance to survive. This war was a massacre, a complete massacre.

However, this battle also led to an attack on the Imperial Palace Front. The Chaos side was completely defeated. They were completely unable to attack the Imperial Palace Front. All their forces in this area were annihilated by the Imperial forces. All their forces were wiped out in this war. However, this was not much of a problem for Abaddon. After all, he had no shortage of cultists and Chaos Space Marines.

It is not lacking, but it is impossible for it to use Space Marines as cannon fodder. It has witnessed the entire process of this battle, and Abaddon was not surprised at all by the Chaos cultists' defection. These mortals are fragile, weak, and untrustworthy. So Abaddon made another deal with the four evil gods in the Warp, a deal that could turn these mortal cannon fodder into very useful soldiers.

The blessings of Chaos are good things, but at the same time, these blessings may also directly turn those cultists or Chaos Space Marines into unconscious Chaos Eggs. However, if these blessings can be used well, those mortal cultists can also become warriors as powerful as Space Marines. Of course, they are only equally powerful in strength. Compared with the Astartes, they are just a group of mortals anyway.

With the help of the blessings of the Chaos Gods and the sacrifices of a large number of cultists, Abaddon finally created a group of controllable mutants. These things are actually mortal cultists who have received the blessing of Chaos, but their combat effectiveness is much higher than those of mortal cultists. Each of them has a twisted and bloated body, and each has the power to easily tear apart mortal flesh. They will be Abaddon's high-level cannon fodder on the battlefield of Holy Terra in the future.

While Abaddon was creating these high-level cannon fodders, Wang Ming, who had already returned to the Holy Terra Palace, was dealing with the affairs of that battle. Although this battle had completely wiped out all the Chaos forces in East Asia, the pollution it caused still made this land suffer. It was not only the radiation left by those high-powered weapons exploding on the land, but also various additional pollution.

There is also the metaphysical pollution of Chaos. On that battlefield, the mortal soldiers who are constantly dealing with the remains of the battlefield can hear the wails of Chaos cultists. Even though Wang Ming is not sure whether it is the wails of Chaos cultists, all the circumstances indicate that the land is definitely polluted by the metaphysics of Chaos. It is impossible for Wang Ming to clean up this large piece of polluted land himself. It is too large, spanning the entire East Asian continent.

It is impossible for Wang Ming to clean up such a large area of ​​land by himself. His solution to all this is to let the believers of the state religion bring a large amount of holy water to irrigate the land. This kind of metaphysical hedge is absolutely useful. Various previous experiments have proved that watering the land with holy water can definitely clean up the metaphysical pollution. Of course, the actions of these believers of the state religion must be followed by the time travelers, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with if any problems arise.

While Wang Ming was dealing with the battlefield ruins, his brothers also went to the various battlefields of Holy Terra. After they had resolved the issue and Abaddon had carried out the decapitation operation, they began to command the attacks of various troops. There were four Primarchs commanding and joining the battles in the Palace District battlefield, but there were none in other battlefields. Now, they needed to resolve the issues in other battlefields and eliminate all the Chaos forces in other battlefields.

While the war on Holy Terra was in full swing and the Imperium's defeat of Chaos had become an fait accompli, on a red planet in the solar system, the Mechanicus was still fighting to the death with the Dark Mechanicus. The two of them were now in a state of complete madness.

The Mechanicum has gone crazy for these former colleagues with whom they had academic conflicts. All kinds of Titans have been brought out, as well as various experimental weapons. The radiation index on Mars is soaring wildly, and even those low-level mechanical priests can only hide underground, just like the Mars of the past. Just like the return of the old night, people hide underground on Mars and pray to the almighty mechanical god.

For the Mechanicus, this is acceptable, but for the time travelers who are now fighting on Mars, this is completely unacceptable. The radiation index has forced them to stay in power armor, and they are now completely unable to take off their power armor. Now, every time they are given food supplies, they are fed by the energy blocks in the power backpacks, and they are almost numb now.

Apart from various Brownian motions on the battlefield, the only idea of ​​the Thirteenth Regiment was to quickly resolve all the chaotic things on Mars and then return to Holy Terra. They really couldn't stand the environment on Mars. The radiation index was ridiculously high. Even the data tablets they carried with them were turned into bricks by the radiation. They have now completely given up on anything.

Their only goal was to get rid of Chaos and return to Holy Terra. They wanted food from the kitchen staff, they wanted to rub glass in their beds, they put all these ideas on Chaos. It was the first time that the Mechanicus had seen such a crazy Astartes army. The means by which those guys boarded the Titans were completely outrageous. For example, they asked the Mechanic Priests to design a cannon for them to fire, and then use this cannon to board the enemy Titans crazily. Because it was a very low-speed kinetic cannon, it didn't even make the void shields of the Chaos Titans work. They just passed through the void shields and boarded the Chaos Titans directly, and then fought desperately with the Skitarii troops on the Chaos Titans, slashing from all parts of the Chaos Titans all the way to the Chaos Titans' cabs.

Every time they destroyed a Chaos Titan in this way, the Skitarii troops that cooperated with them would immediately withdraw from the battlefield. After all, their actions of destroying the Titans were not simply destroying the cockpit, but destroying the cockpit and those Chaos Energy Reactors together. When those huge explosions appeared on the battlefield, it represented the destruction of a fallen God's machine.

"Hey, hey, hey, can anyone hear me?! Can anyone hear me?!!"

On the battlefield on Mars, Xiao Changqing looked at the corpses with broken limbs around him. He kept shouting towards the smoky ruins around him. His helmet had been damaged in the battle and half of his face had been exposed to radiation. It was slowly dissolved under the high-intensity radiation. Even the powerful body of Astartes could not withstand the high-intensity radiation.

While he was yelling to the surroundings, figures were standing up from the ground in the ruins that were emitting black smoke. Some figures that were pressed under the ruins also lifted up the ruins and stood up. They looked at the scene around them and quickly gathered around their leader. They had just completed an operation of boarding a Chaos Titan and directly broke the Chaos Titan into pieces.

However, they did not have time to evacuate the interior of the Chaos Titan in time. The destruction of the Chaos Titan cost them nearly twenty travelers. However, many travelers still survived the destruction of the Chaos Titan, especially Xiao Changqing. As the leader of the 13th Regiment, all the dead travelers will be resurrected beside him.

After all the time travelers gathered around Xiao Changqing, they began to act on the battlefield. Although they destroyed a Chaos Titan, the war on this red land did not stop. After all, the Dark Mechanicus did not only deploy a few Titans, but a large-scale Titan army was dispatched frantically. Various Chaos Titans were constantly advancing on the land of Mars. They had only one goal, which was to destroy the Mechanicus with whom they had academic conflicts.

Various Chaos Titans are advancing continuously on this red land, and the Skitarii of the Mechanicus and the Skitarii of the Dark Mechanicus are also fighting continuously on this land. Under the feet of those Titans, they are like a group of ants, but it is these ants that support the entire battlefield. Various firepower and various armors are constantly roaring, and the traversers are constantly moving on this battlefield.

They looked at the Skitarii and Dark Mechanicus Skitarii that were constantly fighting around them, and also supported the Mechanicus Skitarii. The time travelers did not want to deal with these transformed creatures that were neither human nor ghost, especially the extremely terrifying creations among the Dark Mechanicus Skitarii. The actions of these things on the battlefield were completely illogical. Sometimes they followed the actions of the Dark Mechanicus Skitarii, and sometimes they hunted the Mechanicus Skitarii alone on the battlefield.

These extremely terrifying creations are what the time travelers least want to face, but they don't know that something even more twisted than these things will find them today.

"It's this damn thing again. All its limbs have been transformed into blades, and there's also that head..."

Buzhigede grabbed a twisted mechanical creature that was struggling with one hand. This thing was a killing machine transformed by humans. Its four limbs had been transformed into a blade-like existence, and its head had become something like a chainsaw sword. If it were not for the torso, which still had a little organic tissue left that allowed the time travelers to follow, Buzhigede would really think that it was a mechanical creature.

"Kill that thing quickly. It took a lot of effort to catch it."

Next to Buzhiged, a time traveler looked at the twisted thing in his hand. He aimed the melta gun directly at the thing, which had a head like a chainsaw sword, and then pulled the trigger directly at its head. The melt hit the head of this thing, and the melt energy beam directly melted its head, but the ghost thing was still moving, and its headless body was still struggling.

Just as Buzhigede and the traverser were feeling disgusted looking at the struggling headless body, a large group of tall figures suddenly appeared not far from them. Those figures seemed like a group of wild beasts with human characteristics, with horns, animal ears, and reverse joints like horses. All kinds of animal characteristics appeared on these things, and they were constantly approaching the traversers.

Buzhigede and the time travelers around him also noticed these things. After reporting the situation to other time travelers, Buzhigede threw the twisted creature in his hand to the ground and stomped it into pieces. Then he raised his weapon and looked at those things. These things were very wrong. At least for the surrounding creatures, it was impossible for them to survive in this high-radiation environment without protection.