American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

The situation became increasingly tragic on the chaotic battlefield.

One after another, the huge ships from the Chaos Fleet and the main ships from the Imperial Fleet were joining forces to fight against the fleets of the gods that were constantly descending.

Countless brilliant light spears and terrifying energy beams were bombarding each other.

One after another, the assault boats or landing torpedoes belonging to the Astartes were like fallen leaves, launching boarding battles on the giant space battleships.

Even though the countless Astartes present knew clearly that this was a landing operation with no return.

But they were extremely loyal and still silently picked up their weapons and equipment, brought hot melt bombs, and embarked on the road of destiny belonging to the Astartes without hesitation.

Rumble--

At this moment, inside the huge bridge of the Queen of Glory-class battleship "Iron Fist".

The sturdy Hydra Lord Omegan, who was much smaller than other Primarchs, was issuing corresponding combat orders to a large number of fleet lords.

The mortal crew members and carrier-based servitors, with increasingly tense expressions, continuously sent and received intelligence information from the void battlefield, and at the same time passed it to Omegan for immediate judgment.

Before the start of this war, according to the arrangements of Regent Guilliman and Rorschach.

Omegan came to the interior of the Imperial Fleet and became the Primarch leader of countless fleet masters.

And the reason for such an arrangement.

On the surface, the three Primarchs tried not to stay in one place as much as possible, so as not to repeat the tragedy on Isstvan V and beheaded by those powerful enemies with extremely amazing individual combat.

But Omegan also knew the real reason behind it.

He was actually one of the back-up plans designed by Guilliman and Rorschach in advance.

Once the entire battlefield situation entered an irreversible point.

Omegan will lead the remaining Imperial Fleet to break out and retreat.

Originally, this position was more suitable for Rorschach, both Omegan and Guilliman thought so.

However, Rorschach repeatedly told them that even if he was in a desperate situation of death, he had various ways to deal with it.

And Rorschach also revealed from his words that as long as the Chaos Gods were still there, to some extent, it would be difficult for him to die.

Buzz buzz buzz——

At this moment, a low buzzing sound from the communication channel of the flagship bridge temporarily interrupted Omegan's slightly distracted attention.

He turned his eyes suddenly and saw several carrier-based servitors and virtual screens automatically turned on on the spot.

The next second, as a familiar figure wearing purple power armor appeared, a voice full of charm and even evil quickly echoed inside the bridge!

"Is it you? Alpharius, it's been a long time since I saw you. I thought you were dead."

The ascended demon Fugen, who showed joy on his delicate face, said to Omegan with a solemn expression.

As soon as the other party finished speaking.

Some of the mortal crew members around who didn't have time to move their eyes away and cover their ears fell into a state of madness corrupted by chaos on the spot.

But before they could do anything destructive, they were killed on the spot by the Sons of Hydra and the Shark Astartes who reacted more quickly!

"Tsk tsk, your empire's methods are still so cruel. I wonder what the old man who has turned into bacon will think when he sees it... Alpharius, I won't say any more nonsense to you. Soon, the super-large witchcraft storm that Magnus has been brewing for a long time will completely sweep the entire battlefield. Let all your fleets be prepared for defense!"

The Ascended Demon Fulgrim, who always had a gentle smile on his face, said lightly.

However, at this time, Omegan, with a frown on his face, drove the power armor and stepped forward.

His cold eyes stared at the virtual image of Fulgrim, and asked in a deep voice:

"Fulgrim, what do you damn traitor Primarchs want to do now?"

"Haha, what? Haven't you discovered yet? Of course, under the leadership of the great Lord Salishi, let these cosmic enemies who dare to invade us suffer!"

"Alpharius, open your eyes and clear your mind. Now even the demon princes who have never dealt with us are working together to fight the invaders. Would you, the loyal Primarchs, rather lose the whole war than join us Chaos? If so, I admire you even more!"

At this moment, Fulgrim's low words, which were obviously full of sarcasm, quickly entered Omegan's ears.

Omegan narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and after a moment of silence, he said to the other party:

"Ten thousand years ago, we, the Primarch brothers, did fight side by side under the leadership of the Emperor, but later it was you traitors who betrayed us first! You betrayed the Empire of the Rising Sun and the interests of all mankind!"

"Although I don't agree with some of Rorschach's extreme ideas, he is right about one thing. You, the Primarch traitors who have surrendered to the Chaos God, are all ruthless people!"

At this moment, Omegan's voice has not fallen.

The pale spear that was suddenly clenched by his huge palm quickly shot forward, completely destroying several carrier-based servitors and virtual screens!

And before the virtual image of the ascended demon Fulgrim gradually disappeared.

The other party's smiling face did not show any emotional fluctuations, leaving only a low laugh that slowly dissipated.

"Hehe——"

However, when a dozen Sons of Hydra, who were driving their power armor forward quickly, came to Omegon's side.

Omegon, whose expression became more serious, immediately ordered to the Astartes:

"Immediately ask all mortal crew members to send a message to the entire imperial fleet, and ask all large companies and battle groups to immediately stop fighting together. Every imperial ship will use all its strength to open the void shield and Geller force field. We need to do our best to protect the natural disasters and Unyielding to the two hard-won huge fleets!”

"But, Omegon-sama, you just said clearly..."

At this moment, a son of Hydra who heard the original words before asked subconsciously.

Omegon, whose serious expression did not change much, immediately said:

"To be able to have a traitor Primarch come to warn and admonish us regardless of the hatred and position that has lasted for countless years, I think our existence itself is an indispensable force for their subsequent battles!"

"And, if I'm not wrong, they seem to want to make a huge change in the stalemate on the battlefield at once!"

"As a loyal Primarch of the Human Empire, I am not optimistic about the reckless approach of the Chaos Traitors who want to end their lives in one battle, but purely from the perspective of us humans and even our Primarch brothers, I sincerely hope that they can succeed. This will Greatly reduce our own war casualties!”

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