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Vigilance, the Empire designed this planet's defense system to be indestructible, just because this planet is both an outpost and a springboard for further expeditions. Many Mechanicus and Astra Militarum use this world as a second line of defense against the Chaos invasion pouring out of the Cadian Gate.

This unique location makes this world a strategic location that the Empire must protect and Chaos must seize.

The rare exploitable areas of this world are currently all overdeveloped. The industrial areas that spread wildly like plants form a group of hives like continental plates.

There are abandoned mines everywhere, leaving only the scars of over-exploitation.

Vigilance was once one of the hundreds of worlds in the Nebulous Segment that produced manpower and weapons for the Empire. Now, it mainly produces a special defense technology. The Mechanicus discovered a force field shield STC driven by psychic technology on this planet. This technology was quickly approved for use by the Grand Magus of Mars and put into production.

This reliable psychic technology shield is well received within the empire and has been purchased by a large number of planetary governors, becoming a solid shield for many worlds.

In terms of form, Vigilance is under the management and rule of Planetary Governor Lucian Agamenus IX.

But this is obviously a thing of the past. The Primarchs have implemented new laws in the imperial capital Terra, with a brand-new communication system and planetary jump technology.

In just a few years, the wave of change has swept across the entire galaxy, and even Vigilance, which is tens of thousands of light years away from Terra, has also been swept up in this surging wave.

Today, the corrupt Agamenus IX has been removed from his position as planetary governor, and their power has been taken over by a new official system. In just a few years, the bureaucrats sent by the Ministry of Administration have slowly but firmly taken away their power and weakened the influence of the Agamenus family on the planet.

The dignitaries of Vigilance are furious about this situation, but they can do nothing about it.

No one dared to openly oppose the reforms proposed by the Primarchs, just as no one would openly oppose the Emperor.

And the Primarchs also showed enough attention to this world. The priests of the Void Order, the Lion's Heart Inquisitor, the Assassin's Court, and the Blood Star Talkers all arrived on this planet with the will of the Primarchs and urged the implementation of the reforms.

The priests of the Void Order even more cordially emphasized that if the dignitaries of this world did not listen to the words of the Emperor, then as the Emperor's servants, they also knew a little bit of boxing.

But even if the implementation of the reforms benefited every citizen of the Empire and greatly improved the lives of the residents of this planet.

But it still could not appease the people's increasingly panicked hearts.

As the Great Rift of the Galaxy was torn apart, the people of the Vigilant Planet became more and more afraid of the coming doomsday.

Many civilians found that they were entangled in terrible nightmares every night after falling asleep.

The bad temper caused by lack of sleep and the panic of the coming doomsday quickly spread among the citizens.

What's worse is that not long ago, an orc army was lost in the subspace storm, and finally received the protection and guidance of the orc god Dugo, and descended into this world.

This orc army's seemingly patchwork of rags and rags has exerted extremely high war potential. In less than a month, it swept all areas on the alert planet except the human nest.

In the wilderness of this world, the dust formed by chemical waste, which can kill an adult in a few hours, or the beasts with hard shells, these terrible dangers seem to have no effect on the orcs at all.

The Imperial Navy and Planetary Defense Force of this world responded quickly. They wanted to expel this group of orcs at the first time, but after a brief fight, they found that they were not the opponents of this group of orcs at all.

In desperation, the admiral of the Imperial Navy applied for support from the Military Affairs Department, but to his despair, the Military Affairs Department not only did not send any reinforcements, but even responded by ordering them to ignore the existence of these orcs.

Just when the imperial soldiers desperately thought that this world was going to be destroyed in the out-of-control green tide.

What surprised them even more was that these orcs were stationed peacefully in the wilderness of Vigilant Star, with no intention of waging war with the Empire.

Such actions once rewrote the stereotype of the Imperial Navy about orcs.

In their mixed panic and relief, the orcs' fortresses rose from the ground one after another, and even the huge orc city stood on the plain.

It seemed as if they were going to reproduce and thrive on this planet.

In just half a month, the wilderness was full of surging green tides, the roar of "waaagh" continued day and night, and the sound of metal collisions and super guns firing echoed everywhere.

The big mechanics and technical boys produced countless huge engines, and even the Dugo King Kong with heavy wheels and overlapping blood patterns began to walk on the wilderness of Vigilant Star like a Titan.

Whether it was the army or administrative officials, or even the priests of the state religion, they were all familiar with these green-skinned orcs growing wildly in the wilderness.

After learning about this situation, some technical bishops of the Mechanicus simply increased the power of the fortress shields silently, and then continued to devote themselves to the mining of the "black minerals" of the Vigilance Star.

Some daring merchants, after several attempts, were surprised to find that their caravans could actually pass through the wilderness.

In the past, the wilderness of the Vigilance Star was full of poisonous dust and terrifying beasts, and occasionally even demons and dark elves appeared.

But when the orcs appeared in this wilderness, the wilderness of the Vigilance Star, whether it was high mountains or plains, was only green.

Merchants only need to provide a little necessary "protection fee" to the orc boss, and they can open up a safe and stable trade route under the escort of the orc boys.

With the circulation of the caravan, the commercial market of the Vigilance Star suddenly became more prosperous.

But no matter how law-abiding the orcs are.

Their arrival inevitably caused panic among civilians.

Many citizens believed the doomsday theories of those underground sects. Under the deliberate brainwashing of the conspirators, the final result was the birth of hundreds of conflicts and uprisings of all sizes.

The riots in various hive cities were also intensifying. The civilian prince sect called the Twisted Dragon launched a destructive raid under the leadership of a prophet.

The Great Rift also slowly appeared in the graffiti of madmen and the language of those who believed that they had established supernatural connections with some extraordinary beings.

What is more disturbing is that when these appeared, it really began to slowly affect things in reality.

Those paintings depicting the Great Rift always emit a strange light, and will not slowly dissipate like natural light.

Some people of the empire were horrified to find that the traces of the Great Rift appeared on the bodies of newborns, and scars appeared on their flawless skin.

Many crops on the farms also began to fall in the same direction.

The riots intensified further and the situation was on the verge of getting out of control.

In order to fight against these situations, both the planetary defense forces and the priests of the church were out in full force. They faced these visions with ruthless efficiency and fanatical passion.

Some mortal soldiers even had some resentment in their hearts - if they couldn't fight against the greenskins all over the mountains, could they not suppress the rebellion inside the hive city?

In order to express their loyalty to the Golden Throne, the leader of the rebellion, the prophet of the Twisted Dragon of the Poor Prince Cult, was soon pulled out. The priests made the identity of the prophet's gene stealer public in the hymns.

Behind other rebellious orders, there were more or less Chaos cultists.

But once the beginning of the betrayal was ignited, it was not something that could be stopped by executing the leader. Under the malicious instigation from the subspace, the fire of rebellion was still impacting the order of the Vigilant Star.

There were frequent civil riots in various hives, and the Dark Eldar also took advantage of the situation. They plundered a large number of humans in the chaos as their playthings and slaves, and caused bloody massacres in many cities.

The fate of the civilians of Vigilance was almost always in turmoil between survival and destruction due to new wars. Every time a block was recaptured, another block would be occupied somewhere else, and the citizens prayed for a miracle to break the deadlock.

But in the end, they waited for a completely different fate-

After all this chaos, with the appearance of orcs, gene stealers, and dark Eldar, the demon army also made a grand appearance at this moment.

The investigation of the cause of the civil strife in the hive by the priests of the state religion was soon disturbed by some terrifying products.

On the top of those Gothic spires, the blasphemous words written in blood pointed to the same terrifying existence.

Obviously, most of the current rebellions on Vigilant come from a brutal instigator, the apocalyptic pioneer of the demonic coalition, Harkon World-Taker.

When the voice of the World-Taker echoed on this planet, the horror of the matter was truly revealed. The dark lord promised the empire that the disaster was coming - the entire planet would be turned into purgatory, and everyone's internal organs would turn into blood.

His words were spread to the whole world by countless virus-infected microphones. The voices of these tens of millions of microphones gathered together and finally unified into a single will - this world belongs to the Great Plunderer Abaddon, and he himself will soon come here to conquer everything here.

With the distortion of the reality barrier between the stars, a series of Chaos warships full of blasphemous and unclean breath jumped to Vigilant, the orbital sanitation belt of the planetary system.

The surface of the ship was covered with dense bones and corpses, as well as various kinds of flesh and blood and strange spreading shadows.

This fleet was huge, and the huge blood-red eyes stared maliciously around in the void as the warships sailed.

The vertical pupils were like those of a wild beast, and just looking at them made people feel cold all over, as if even their souls were being invaded.

The owner of this fleet was Haken Worldtaker, who had made the oath of disaster, and now he had come to fulfill his promise.

The World Reaper is the mouthpiece of the Dark Warmaster Abaddon. Even in the demon coalition, he has a very high status and commands a large Chaos army. He burns one world after another on behalf of Abaddon.

He is Abaddon's forerunner, sowing the seeds of chaos and fear in the enemy's position, weakening the enemy's defense, and watering the seeds of rebellion in the unbreakable camp.

"My lord, this vital world will soon become your next trophy." The Chaos Captain flattered the World Reaper.

In the eyes of the demon coalition, Vigilance is extremely weak. The navy and the planetary defense force have been stirred into the vortex of rebellion. On the surface of the planet, even a group of green-skinned orcs are allowed to exist.

Except for the protective shield of the fortress, which is somewhat remarkable, the rest is not worth mentioning.

If the Iron Hands had not arrived here in time, I am afraid that this world would have already offered allegiance to Lord Abaddon.

Soon,

This huge demon fleet seized the outer orbit of Vigilance.

Their arrival made the Chaos warbands and cultists who were originally active inside the Vigilant Planet cheer heartily.

The appearance of the Iron Hand hindered the World Reapers' plan to use intimidation to directly conquer this world.

And their auspicious instruments showed that more and more interstellar warbands were also rushing here, forming a larger support team.

Realizing that intimidation could not directly achieve the goal, the World Reapers made up their minds to conquer this world personally.

The World Reapers looked at the surface of the planet, the scattered and scarce green-skinned orcs, and smiled disdainfully.

He didn't know what happened in this world. In his speculation, these aliens must have caused the Empire's army to lose both sides.

The orcs were not worth mentioning.

The era of the Primarchs has ended.

Now is the era of the great warmaster Abaddon!

"Lower the airdrop pods and let these mortals who defy the will of the Great Predator taste the consequences. This world will be set on fire by war, for the great gods, for the invincible warlords!"

The World-Taker shouted to the roaring demon coalition.

Then, he received countless bloodthirsty responses.

The demons and fallen warriors walked towards the Hell Claws, and under the operation of the Dark Mechanic Priest, they prepared to implement airborne tactics.

Tens of millions of blasphemous meteorites fell on this world like dense raindrops.

The psychic shield of the human fortress was still on, so they could only descend into the deserted wilderness.

The airdrop pods fell heavily on the ground, shaking the earth like a giant fist, making a rumbling sound.

A large number of buildings collapsed under this terrifying impact, and in the smoke and screams, they vaguely heard the roar of the orcs.

"Shh!——"

With the opening of the air pressure valve, the high-pressure valve of the Hell Claw successfully released the pressure, and the fallen warriors wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, decorated with terrifying spikes and blasphemous skulls, swarmed out.

The unclean demons followed closely and launched a massive attack on the human fortress.

This dark coalition showed a bloodthirsty smile.

The World Reaper also strode out of this blasphemous demon army and issued an ultimatum to the whole world.

The declaration of Haken World Reaper resounded throughout the universe: "This planet belongs to the plunderer of all worlds, Warmaster Abaddon. Either kneel down and pledge allegiance to him, or wait to be buried in the flames of war."

But when this loud declaration was issued.

The World Reaper suddenly noticed an unusual situation.

He felt that the earth of this planet was shaking violently, as if countless terrible beasts were running together. Although the torrent of these beasts had scattered steps, when they gathered together, their footsteps still shook the earth.

At the same time, the Black Legion's reconnaissance equipment also captured completely abnormal signals.

- In the vast and mountainous ground of the Alert Star, the basin-shaped wasteland between the fortresses, and the tens of thousands of abandoned mining caves, countless green tides suddenly surged out.

The World Reaper looked at these green tides in disbelief as they gathered together and eventually formed a green ocean that was enough to completely cover the surface of the planet.

The color of the earth was completely wiped out, and all that could be seen were the green-skinned orcs extending to the skyline, and the bright red totems with overlapping heavy wheels.

How many orcs suddenly surged out? Hundreds of billions? Trillions?

Haken World Reaper didn't know. Even if he was given a hundred years, he couldn't count the specific number of these orcs.

But there was one thing he knew very well.

- They, the vanguard of the Black Expedition, were completely surrounded by the ocean of green-skinned orcs.