Godzilla from Warhammer 40K.

Chapter 205: Holy Lenno: Damn, this is a sure thing!

Godzilla is always the focus of the focus wherever he is. Even in a place full of Khorne demons and Tyranid war beasts, the descendants of the Blood Angels couldn't help but feel a little shocked when they saw Godzilla.

It's not the shock of size, but the shock of momentum.

He is like a killing god, no one can stop him and no one can match him.

But the defeat on the battlefield will not affect the offensive of the Leviathan fleet. Even the endless Khorne demons cannot compete with the Tyranid warbeasts in numbers.

On the other side, Isis warned the fleet of the Mephilite Dynasty and the Blood Angels.

"I suggest you stay away from that satellite."

"why?"

The French emperor asked in confusion: "We don't need to retreat, we can still fight."

"Idiot, do you think anyone can stand beside our God? Run away, or you will all be buried with those enemies."

"What about Godzilla?"

"My God has not yet had enough fun. Besides, Baal needs our support even more."

As for Godzilla, he really didn't have enough fun fighting, and the Leviathan fleet was well aware of how terrifying Godzilla was, and would never let him continue to wreak havoc. They even ordered the biological ship to swing its tentacles directly towards the satellite below.

The huge and thick tentacles penetrated deep into the atmosphere, and smashed down like a mountain. Even Godzilla seemed extremely small in front of the tentacles.

However, Godzilla hugged the waving tentacle with his body and pushed hard on the ground with his feet.

He was knocked back by the force that could shake the mountains, but his body did not move; only the ground beneath his feet moved.

'Stimulate!!!'

Godzilla roared. He loved this kind of exciting battle.

Soon, the tentacles were stopped by Godzilla. That scene shocked everyone who saw it. Even the Queen of Norn was quickly calculating in her mind the power that Godzilla could currently unleash. The result of the calculation had exceeded the number that a hundred-meter-class creature could achieve.

The bio-ship also tried to use its tentacles to pull Godzilla out of the planet, but it was simply unable to do so.

"What's wrong? That's all the strength you have."

Godzilla may not even realize it himself, but he is becoming more and more like Godzilla from Hell.

Now his power has begun to become subjective. As long as he wants, it will not be difficult for him to actually blow up the planet Baal.

"Have you finished your attack? Then it's my turn."

Godzilla looked up at the sky, and an extremely bright blue light lit up from his mouth. He attacked all the way up to the sky and hit the biological ship that extended its tentacles to attack Godzilla.

The biological ship was immediately penetrated, which was not at all consistent with the combat power of a Godzilla of its size.

The entire bio-ship was cut in half. Even the vitality of the Tyranids was now dead.

"Well, you're right."

The Emperor of the Mephilite Dynasty has ordered the fleet to stay away from Godzilla. He is indeed very dangerous.

Anyway, his mission is just to deal with bugs, so he doesn't have to fight Godzilla.

Under the guidance of the grand plan, Isis took the Lizardmen to Baal to assist in the defense of the Angel Castle, which was the ultimate target of the Tyranids' attack. It was now under tremendous pressure. If it were not for the Void Shield, it would have been breached in an instant.

"The satellite is not important. What is important is Bal. We must protect the void shield engine."

This is Isis's warning to Dante, Chapter Master of the Blood Angels.

Next, it was a fierce defensive battle. Those who had played the game of defending against swarms of insects or zombies could best feel the sense of oppression. On the ground, the ground forces, mainly knife bugs and warrior bugs, had filled the ground and were rushing towards the main passages of Angel Castle.

The gargoyles in the sky blocked out the sun and were shot down by intensive anti-aircraft fire.

In such a large-scale war, even a powerful psychic like Isis seemed insignificant. There were already hundreds of psychic brain worms appearing on the front battlefield alone.

This number is enough to make Isis's head explode, not to mention that there are more brain worms behind.

The Blood Angels' several sub-groups at the front have lost most of their men at this moment.

"Don't let down the blood of Saint Jeremiah!!!"

They let out a final cry and rushed towards the gap in the defense line torn open by the Tyranid warbeasts with power swords and chainswords in hand. They filled the gap in the defense line with their lives and once again bought some time for the rear.

When some Space Marines of the Chapter saw their comrades die, a nameless rage rose in their minds, their eyes became blank, and anger took over all their reason.

"Horus!!!"

They entered a Black Rage state, and seeing those Tyranid warbeasts, they looked no different from Horus with four arms.

“Drink——————!!!”

These warriors are even capable of engaging medium-sized ground-based Tyranids such as the Executioner.

Their swords swung faster than the executioner's four arms, cutting off the executioner's limbs one by one, and finally stabbing the sword into his head.

Despite gaining faster reflexes and greater strength, they were no longer able to recover from the Black Rage.

Even the Blood Angels would send such brothers to the Death Company. Only a glorious death is the most honorable way for them to die.

However, the situation on the front line is not optimistic.

The descendants of angels are dying every moment, but the Tyranid war beasts are almost endless. Whether it is fire or ice, these Tyranid war beasts will quickly evolve resistance. The Tyranid Tyrant, as the ground command center, has been reluctant to go to the front line and has been using low-level and mid-level units to consume the power of the angels.

As a result, the defense lines of the angels' descendants continued to shrink, and in just one day, they had lost many defense lines.

Dante was commanding the battle. He was anxious inside and had already asked for help from the current Imperial Regent Guilliman. He now only hoped that the regent could be more efficient than those corrupt officials of the Empire so that he could provide support before the Fortress of Angels was breached.

Isis and the others quickly boarded the airship, passed through the void shield, and arrived at the Angel Castle.

Standing on the landing platform, she looked into the distance.

"Phew, this is really exciting."

"Exciting? This is a matter of life and death for Baal!"

A Blood Angel nearby was so angry when he heard Isis's nonchalant words that he wanted to punch her.

But at this time, that person came.

In the legend of the Blood Angels, Saint Jeanno is the incarnation of Isis. He is a man with brilliant blonde hair, angel wings and a handsome face. He comes to greet Isis regardless of the front-line defenses.

Or rather, greet the little girl next to Isis.

Saint Jeanno is not Saint Jean, but it is said that he has some relationship with Saint Jean. His arrival is equivalent to the coming of Saint Jean himself, which can bring a great morale boost to the Blood Angels.

He flew to the landing platform and knelt on one knee towards the little girl.

"You're here."

(End of this chapter)