Godzilla from Warhammer 40K.

Chapter 170: Cutting the King - Angron
“Do we have the right to refuse?”

"No, and you'd better start organizing defenses immediately. Those cultists can already summon demons, and a large number of demons may be summoned at any time."

Isis had barely finished her warning when an Ultramarines broke down the hall's door, he was so anxious.

"Lord Guilliman! Demons, demon portals have been found in multiple hive cities!!!"

"I guessed this day would come."

Guilliman was not panicking. Isis had already informed him in advance, so he didn't need to panic like a fart after being informed.

"According to the defense measures I prepared earlier, notify all departments, it's time to get to work!!!"

Next, whether it is the Ultramarines, other Space Marine chapters, or the High Lords’ private army, they all have something to do.

And Isis exited the room, not bothering Guilliman any more.

In fact, Guilliman doesn't really care how many people die, just a joke, Space Marines care about civilians, except for the Salamanders.

All Guilliman cared about was Holy Terra.

[An alien is making a big plan for their god on Holy Terra. This is not a big plan, this is clearly a slap in the face of the Emperor!!!]

But the Emperor said.
'Ocean, how long has it been since I last saw the ocean?'

It has been about 20,000 years. The Emperor still remembers that in the Golden Age, he was serving robots and enjoying sunbathing on the sunny beach. There was a sexy blonde beside him, and they also had special shows in the evening.

Ahem, that’s what I mean anyway.

The Emperor did not object to Godzilla recreating the ocean on Earth. The Terra Palace was fine, but it would be too exaggerated if Mount Everest was flooded.

There seems to be a movie about this in the 3K era, where people were submerged in Mount Everest and had to survive on Noah's Ark.

"Never mind. I can't control Godzilla anyway. I may not be able to defeat him. Let him mess around."

Following Godzilla's will, Godzilla's priests began to wake up one by one.

This is a big project and requires their psychic powers.

Katata has already started working.

Genesis has found an icy comet and has begun towing operations.

This icy comet is more than 50 kilometers long, which is not a long length. Compared with the glaciers in the Antarctic and the Arctic, it is very small.

Captain Wade was still very excited and asked Katata: "Are we really going to Holy Terra? But we are in the Ultramarine now."

"Don't worry about that. We will soon start the warp voyage, and it will be a voyage directly to the Holy Terra's low-Earth orbit."

"Ah, won't we be hit by anti-aircraft fire?"

"Anti-aircraft fire may not be able to help us for the time being."

As he spoke, a beam of psychic energy shot out from Planet Godzilla, forming a huge subspace rift in the universe, and Planet Godzilla began to move.

After the greenskin battle moon of the Beast Wars, another planet is coming to Holy Terra.

But at this moment, the defenders of Holy Terra are facing attacks from Khorne demons.

Because the main force of the Imperial Fists is still on the Phalanx, the current Holy Terra garrison is somewhat empty. Although the Astra Militarum is also elite, the ones coming are Khorne Daemons and World Eaters, as well as
"Roar------!!!"

The demon prince with the Butcher's Nails on his head, holding two bloodthirsty battle axes, roared with extreme anger.

Angron.

The most pathetic of the Primarchs, so pathetic that even the Emperor knew he was hopeless, so he was used as a tool. When the Primarchs were lost, the planet where Angron landed had an ancient technology called the Butcher's Nail. Once installed, this thing would drive the person who was installed crazy from time to time, and fall into endless slaughter.

Angron was said to have a good character but relatively weak strength among the Primarchs, but after being equipped with the Butcher's Nails, he had already turned into a violent killing machine and his strength had increased a lot.

The most important thing is that the butcher's nails cannot be removed, not even by the emperor.

However, regarding Angron, people have always jokingly called him the "Butcher's Nails Wetware (Pendant)" and "It is actually the Butcher's Nails, not Angron, that is upgraded."

Because theoretically, when Angron died and ascended to a demon, the Butcher's Nails should not have been on his head, but the Butcher's Nails were still on his head and ascended with him.

No matter what, as the Demon Prince of Khorne, Angron's current strength cannot be underestimated.

Under the effect of the Butcher's Nails, Angron didn't care whether he was killing civilians or Astra Militarum soldiers. In his blood-thirsty frenzy, he even swung his arm and broke the upper body of a cultist next to him.

"Blood!"

Angron roared, "More blood!!!"

The roar was both fierce and a little sad.

Around him, the World Eaters followed him, and the demons of Khorne cut off the heads of their enemies and collected them to build larger portals.

There is already chaos outside the Terra Palace.

Some refugees fled to the palace gate, but the guards guarding the gate closed the door and watched coldly as the refugees were dragged away by the pursuing demons. It seemed that the Khorne demons did not want to provoke the guards in the palace.

You know, ten thousand years ago, eight Khorne Daemons died in this place.

"Captain, can't we go help those refugees?"

"Our mission has never been to rescue refugees, but to ensure the safety of the palace!"

The imperial guards cannot leave the palace, this is the rule.

So the pressure is all on the High Lord and Guilliman.

Guilliman did not take command. He knew that he had a contest with his brother, so he walked out of the palace with the Emperor's Sword in his hand. Behind him were the Ultramarines who followed him.

It’s not a lot, but it’s enough.

"Angron."

He had heard his brother's angry roar.

"I will personally settle accounts with you for your betrayal of Ultramar by the World Eaters and the Word Bearers!"

The Ultramarines beside Guilliman had already rushed forward and were fighting with the World Eaters. The battle was extremely fierce.

But the results soon came out.

Amid the flash of axes and the shadow of swords, the Chaos Space Marines of the World Eaters were cut in half. This was a feud that spanned ten thousand years. Ten thousand years ago, Macragge was attacked by the World Eaters rebels and suffered heavy losses.

And that battle almost wiped out the remaining loyalists of the World Eaters.

Since then, the World Eaters no longer have loyalists, only the stigma of traitors.

Guilliman stepped over the corpses of the traitors, the Emperor's sword burning with flames in his hand, and moved forward.

He wants to say goodbye to the past, but he will carry the past on his back and open up a new future for the empire.

(End of this chapter)