Warhammer, but Emperor's Chosen

Now that things have come to this, it’s hard for others to say anything else.

Although they still believed that the sacrifice of the 572 Space Marines was worthwhile, they also gained a wealth of experience in fighting the Necrons. As for the compensation offered by Noah, they really couldn't refuse it - because he gave too much!

But if you accept these things, you owe him a favor, which you have to pay back.

After sending the others away, Noah looked at Captain Luke, the only one left here, and ordered:

"Go contact Amrad. The Astral Knights have suffered heavy losses. See if you can invite him to Dagonus to recruit soldiers."

"I understand." Luke immediately showed a serious expression. He understood everything.

Noah nodded and asked:

"How many Soul Drinkers are there now?"

Luke was slightly startled and hesitated without answering.

Noah asked doubtfully:

"Can't even tell me?"

"No, sir."

Luke shook his head, "It's just that I don't know how many people there are."

"Ok?"

Noah looked at him strangely. You are the second captain of the Soul Drinkers. Don’t you know how many Soul Drinkers there are?

Luke looked a little embarrassed:

"I only know that the Second Company has 400 people, but the Soul Drinkers must have more than 4000. However, the training of new recruits for the Soul Drinkers has always been a secret, and only the Chapter Master and the Saint are qualified to know the details."

After a pause, he continued, "But according to my guess, there are at least 12000 people."

Noah asked curiously:

"Why are you so sure?"

Luke hesitated and said:

"Because besides me, I know of at least two other second company commanders. In addition, there should be 4000 accusers. Originally, there should be more, but as the battle line gets longer and longer, our losses are also increasing."

Noah nodded silently and didn't ask any more questions.

understood.

If we are discovered, we can just say that the company that accidentally disappeared in the past has returned, right?

Seeing that Noah didn't answer, Luke thought about it and realized that the scale was indeed a bit exaggerated, so he asked in a low voice:

"Sir, would you like to stop for a moment?"

"Stop what?"

"Recruiting new soldiers."

Noah waved his hand: "No need to stop, tell Sarpedon to continue."

What can 12000 people do? When the Great Rift opens, 12 people will only be enough to fill the gaps between our teeth!

Once the war starts, whether we can keep up with the consumption is another matter!

"Yes, my lord."

Luke nodded, but hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Aren't you going back to the Dynasty?"

Noah shook his head. Now it was not a question of whether he wanted to go back or not, but whether the Chaos Gods would allow him to go back or not.

After all, this subspace voyage has clearly shown one thing, that is, whether it is the old man Huang or the four vendors, they are all accelerating fiercely. If he dares to leave this galaxy, the subspace storm will definitely follow him!

Chapter 176: The Menak Dynasty

In the dark deep space, the rift in the subspace is the curtain of the real universe, and a huge fleet slowly emerges from it.

"Sensors confirm that we have warped back to the real universe!"

"Whitey, where are we?" Noah asked.

"Consulting the star map!"

White immediately set to work.

However, at this moment, a holographic projection suddenly appeared above the bridge, which was a projection of the entire galaxy.

The projection showed hundreds of billions of stars, but many of them quickly disappeared as the holographic projection continued to zoom in on a certain area. Finally, it stopped at one of the stars and enlarged its star system map.

It also displays the name of the current star system:

Libersla.

White opened his lips slightly, as if he was about to say something.

A silver cloud-like humanoid entity flew out from the huge thinker, floated in front of Noah, and circled around him as if seeking credit.

"Well done, Illya."

Noah smiled and stroked her head, even though he couldn't touch anything.

After all, the third daughter has no physical body yet. She is only an energy body and is completely invisible and intangible.

But even so, Illya still happily "sat" in his arms, swinging her little feet.

It's very cute, but a little out of shape, with the feet occasionally kicking into the throne under Noah's butt.

Cassia puffed her cheeks slightly and looked at her formless daughter with some dissatisfaction.

Noah asked:

"White, what do we know about Liberzilla?"

"grown ups."

White quickly reported, "Libesla is located in the Orpheus Sector of the Storm Segmentum. This is the home world of the Angels of the Dead Chapter."

Noah thought for a moment and gave the order:

"Send them star talk."

White passed the order to the astropath, but soon received a reply, whispering:

"My Lord, the astropath reports that there is strong subspace interference in the Orpheus sector. We cannot receive any astropathic signals, nor can we send any astropathic signals."

Noah tapped the armrest with his fingers:

"Order the fleet to sail to Libersla. We must get in touch with the Angel of the Dead and find out what is going on!"

"Yes, my lord!"

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Menak Dynasty, Tomb World.

Xun Bakker, the "Forgotten Madam", sat on the throne in the hall, and in front of her were the most powerful leaders of the dynasty. Thousands of lich guards stood around the palace to resist the attacks of the skinners infected by the crazy curse.

"Kutlak."

Xun Baker looked at her crowned general and asked, "How many of you can still stay awake?"

Marklan Kutlak replied:

"More than 40% of the awakened civilians have been infected by the Skinner's curse. 95% of the nobles are still awake, but the lower-level lords have also been corrupted to varying degrees. Most of them have embraced nihilism and transformed themselves into destroyers. They are crazy, my lord."

"How long can my dynasty last?" Xun Baker asked again.

"It is not important, my Lord."

There was no emotion on Kutlak's cold skull face. He just calmly stated the facts, "The Master Control Agreement has expired. No one can restrain us anymore! At least before the dynasty is destroyed, while we can still stay awake, we can take action to take back everything we have lost!"

Xun Baker sat quietly on the throne. No one knew what she was thinking, and no one knew what kind of mental journey she had gone through.

All she knew was that when she woke up from tens of millions of years of slumber, all she saw was her own devastated dynasty.

Hundreds of thousands of undead warriors awakened from their near-eternal slumber. They were supposed to protect the safety of the dynasty, but they were infected by the Flayer's curse.

These mad warriors no longer obeyed the orders of the nobles, or even anyone else.

They will only desperately search for living flesh and blood, and tear apart all living things in front of them with their sharp claws.

Even those who remain barely functional are drawn to the Flayers within hours, days, or weeks.

The speed at which the Flayer's curse spreads is beyond expectations. Tens of millions of years of slumber have not eliminated the curse, but have provided a perfect breeding ground for the curse to lurk. Today, the Menak Dynasty is in danger!

Once upon a time, wasn't the Menak Dynasty ostracized by other Necron Dynasties because of the Flayer's Curse?

Tens of millions of years ago, Menake was the chief executioner of the Silent King.

However, they did not receive the respect they deserved and were instead alienated by other dynasties.

Even the sleeping world is far away from other dynasties.

Because to the Necrons, the Flayer's Curse is enough to keep any powerful dynasty away!

Before falling asleep.

The Silent King had promised them that when they awoke the Necrons would rule the galaxy again.

But his failure was obvious, and when the Menake Dynasty woke up, they only saw that their territory was occupied by pests called humans, and the dynasty itself was on the verge of extinction under the curse.

And what is the Silent King doing?

He disappeared from the sight of all dynasties, even abandoning his duties as the Silent King and ignoring the Master Control Agreement!

If he doesn't want to lead the Necrons, then get out!

The Menak Dynasty must act according to its own will.

Before they perish, they will conquer the galaxy once more!

Xun Baker stood up and gave the order indifferently:

"Let's take action, Kutlak, my general. Let's take back everything that belongs to us! Let's start with the pests in our territory and eliminate them!"

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Libersla, the fortress-monastery of the Angels of Death Chapter.

All that remained were three hundred Astartes defending their home world from the fortress walls, and two hundred battle-brothers in the space fleet, carrying out boarding operations against the enemy.

But their situation was desperate, hundreds of millions of mortals died in the enemy's invasion, and three hundred battle brothers were wiped out by the strange weapons of the Necrons in order to protect the inhabitants of the planet during the first wave of enemy invasion.

The strange emerald light beams of these abominable aliens can completely disintegrate them, including their armor.

Alfonso knew in his heart that today might be the end of the regiment.

but.

so what?

They are the Astartes, the Emperor's warriors!

"For the emperor!"

Alfonso roared and shot at the enemies outside the fortress with the storm bolter hanging under his power fist.

The Void Shield Array is still operational and the fortress monastery is still in their hands.

As long as there is one Revenant Angel left, they will fight to the end!

boom!

The bolter penetrated the Necrons' chest, shattering it in the explosion. Its head rolled in the air, fell in the path of other Necrons, and was kicked away by other advancing Necrons.

"Praise the God Emperor!"

Sartre roared, his face flushed red.

His finger was firmly on the trigger, never relaxing for a moment.

He and his squad unleashed a hail of laser barrages at the alien skeletons outside the bunker, destroying their bodies with scorching fire.