Warhammer 40k Chaos Tyrant

"Dududududududu!"

The dull electronic whistle sounded so harsh in the silent space that everyone in the room stopped their work at the same time and returned to silence... Although, they had not made any sound when they were working before.

"Dudududu..."

The electronic whistle continued to sound. A man standing at the door slowly picked up the power sword beside him, made a calm gesture to others, and slowly walked towards the heavy door not far away.

He connected the communicator represented by the electronic whistle, "Intelligence Armed Forces, what can I do for you?"

Strangely, after the connection, there was no sound from the other side, as if it was just a very shallow joke.

But everyone in the room knew that this was definitely not a joke, because the location of this communicator was very hidden. Even if someone accidentally touched it, it would not be enabled because the password was not entered correctly. Only internal personnel could call this communicator.

Slowly raising his palm, everyone in the room immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, but the man did not give up, but continued: "Imperial Intelligence Armed Forces, please tell me, what is the purpose of your activation of this communicator! If you don't tell me, I will sue you for the crime of obstructing war in the Imperial Internal Military Court!"

There was still no sound coming from the other side of the communicator, not even a little noise, which made the man start to doubt whether this was really a joke.

However, the next second he immediately denied this idea, and quickly hung up the communicator and shouted behind him: "Destroy all data and prepare to evacuate."

"Yes!"

After saying that, he did not wait for his comrades behind him to finish the work at hand, and took the lead to walk towards the retreat passage on the side.

After entering the cumbersome password, he successfully opened this secret passage that was dug in advance when this base was established, and walked out first.

As the current supreme commander of the secret cult on Terra, he deeply understands how important he is.

This is not because he cherishes his life so much, but under the premise that many commanders have been killed or left Terra, if he has any accident.

Then the entire Terra cult will fall into a situation of being leaderless, and many spies are in single-line contact, and no street information is left for the sake of confidentiality. Once he has an accident, those "lines" will be broken immediately... This is absolutely not allowed to happen for both him and the cult.

As an immortal, he is not afraid that these lines will be broken. What he is afraid of is that if he has any accident at this moment, it will cause the plan formulated by the cult to no longer be able to continue to be implemented. This is unacceptable. If all the plans formulated before fail because of his personal reasons, that is the most serious thing.

According to Horus's situation at this moment, the probability of their winning this war may not be too great, so the backup plan is very important.

Once the human empire wins the final victory, everything will be as predicted, and the entire galaxy will be completely plunged into darkness... Although it will take 10,000 years for the galaxy to be completely plunged into darkness. But for the vast universe, 10,000 years is too short.

Walking in the narrow tunnel, the man's eyes were very calm.

This tunnel was dug out by him personally. Apart from him, not many people knew the exit and entrance of this tunnel, especially the exit. Only the highest commanders knew where the exit of this tunnel was. So he was confident that even if their base was surrounded, he could retreat calmly.

"Boom!"

There was a roar of explosion behind him, followed by intensive exchanges of fire, roars and screams.

The man shuddered, and he immediately felt fortunate for his foresight. At the same time, he took out the bomb from his arms without any mercy and threw it on the wall of the tunnel.

Then, he quickened his pace and rushed to the exit faster.

Now, as long as he goes out from the exit and blends into the refugee pile outside, he will be completely safe.

"Boom!"

A fierce roar came from behind him again. Hearing this explosion, the man's face showed a completely relaxed expression.

He didn't believe that anyone could find him again.

However, the gravel and sand falling from the top of his head also reminded him that he had to leave here quickly.

"My Lord!"

After walking a few steps forward, the man suddenly stopped because a voice came from behind him, which made him silently grasp the scepter in his hand.

He didn't release his fingers until he saw the person behind him clearly, but his footwork became faster.

The person chasing him was none other than his confidant and assistant. He originally thought that this little guy had just died under the siege of the empire, but he didn't expect that he could survive. This is really a happy thing... To be honest, this assistant is still very easy to use.

It would be fine if it could be used all the time.

After all, it is better to use an assistant more easily.

"Hurry up and follow me. Don't say anything when you go out. Just follow me closely."

"Yes, sir!"

The man took a few steps forward, but soon his eyes were full of disbelief, because the piercing pain suddenly appeared on his body, especially on his lower back.

Then, there was the sound of the sharp weapon being pulled out of his body.

In the silent tunnel, it sounded particularly harsh.

"You!"

Suddenly stretching out his palm, he used psychic power unconsciously and pushed the assassin heavily against the wall beside him.

"Why?"

The man asked the question that everyone would ask, but for him, an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years, asking this question always sounds a bit childish.

The young assassin who was hit against the wall had his body twisted irregularly due to the violent impact. Obviously, he could not answer this question anymore... But surprisingly, the young assassin slowly stood up from the ground. He moved himself, his body deformed by the violent impact, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly picked up the dagger on the ground that was still stained with blood.

His eyes were cold, and the dagger in his hand began to ripple with green light.

This turned out to be the signature weapon of the Assassin Court, the Star God Phase Sword, and this also revealed the identity of this young man.

An incredible light suddenly appeared in the man's eyes. No wonder this young man, who had only joined the organization for a short time, was able to figure out his hobbies and cooperate with him perfectly... It turned out that this was just acting!

Quickly picking up the dagger in his hand, the assassin rushed towards the man again, but this time the man just waved his palm suddenly, and the invisible force directly crushed the assassin in front of him into a ball of meat paste. The young assassin was left with only the indestructible Star God Phase Sword in his hand, which fell alone on the ground.

He did not pick up the weapon on the ground, because the man knew that the weapon on the ground already carried some positioning things. Although this was a very handy weapon, it was also a deadly locator, so it must not be used.

However, compared to this deadly locator, the blood dripping from his body on the ground was relatively more deadly.

Looking at the blood, the man gritted his teeth, waved his powerful psychic power to wipe them all out, and then left quickly again.

This time he was no longer afraid of being exposed, and directly used his psychic power. With the help of psychic power, he had already rushed out of the exit in the blink of an eye and mixed into the chaotic crowd outside.

After Horus occupied the Lion's Gate, after only a short break, the dense artillery fire bombarded the Aegis even more frantically.

As the large ripples on the Aegis appeared, the already chaotic crowd on the ground began to become even more chaotic.

Everyone could see that at this moment, the war had reached its final stage.

The Aegis, which had protected them for a long time, also began to become riddled with holes.

It was normal for the crowd to panic. After all, for the safety of the palace, even though there were still a large number of weapons and equipment in the underground palace, the idiots in the Ministry of Internal Affairs never distributed these weapons and equipment to civilians.

Therefore, once the Eternal Wall was breached, these unarmed civilians would suffer an inhumane massacre, which was the fundamental reason why they were so panicked and confused.

Such chaos and panic also became the best camouflage for the man. He walked in the crowd very calmly, carefully observing everyone who passed by him. After repeatedly confirming that no one followed him, the supreme ruler of the secret cult on Terra finally relaxed a little and thought about walking to another stronghold.

But just as he walked to the door, he saw a large number of Astartes with white scars, launching a fierce attack on his stronghold. This made his face change drastically and he turned and left.

Fortunately, because of the layout many years in advance, they have a lot of strongholds even in the palace, the most tightly guarded place in Terra.

It’s no big deal to pull out one or two strongholds. If you have the ability, you can pull out all the strongholds. This is how the man comforted himself in his heart... However, soon the last psychological comfort was completely shattered.

Because he found that all the strongholds were broken by the White Scars and the Blood Angels Astartes. These powerful genetic warriors barely spent too much effort to find and occupy the strongholds he carefully arranged and hid.

"There is a traitor! There is a big traitor! A traitor with a high position." When he thought of this, the man moved a little faster, because if these strongholds were lost, they would be lost. The most important thing was that the combatants in the last part of the plan he arranged must not be harmed in any way.

Otherwise, even if he did not die or an accident occurred, the plan would be declared bankrupt.

Unfortunately, he was still disappointed, because the last hiding point was also breached, and he saw the particularly burly figure in the crowd.

"Damn it!"

Switch around suddenly, Chen Guo seemed to have opened his eyes, and found the man in the crowd directly, with a cruel smile on his face.

When the man saw this smile, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Without any hesitation, he immediately filled his hands with abundant spiritual energy, and then waved the scepter and smashed it hard on his head.

As an immortal, he was not afraid of death at all. The only thing he needed to do now was to die in his own hands, so that his soul could escape and be reborn on another planet.

After all, he also knew that this prince had the ability to deprive souls. There were too many immortals in their organization who died in front of this prince and could never be reborn again.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!" A hand grasped the scepter that could easily smash Astarte's head. The scepter, which was wrapped in dozens of meters of power, seemed to be suspended in the air.

Looking at the commander who seemed particularly short in front of him, Chen Guo's eyes were full of disdain, "Give up, I will let you live, otherwise, even if you are an immortal..."

Before Chen Guo finished speaking, the body of the man in front of him began to swell rapidly like a balloon.

He understood that this guy wanted to self-destruct, thereby causing greater destructive power, and this place was very close to the Eternal Wall. The power generated by the self-destruction of an immortal psychic would definitely not be small.

Even if it could not be compared with strategic-level missiles, it would definitely cause greater chaos, and it might even damage the already endangered Eternal Wall, accelerating the fall of the palace.

But unfortunately, Chen Guo didn't give him this chance at all. She grabbed his clothes and lifted him up from the ground. Then, silver-red lightning flashed on his body, and a space crack immediately appeared behind him.

Without any hesitation, Chen Guo stuffed the man in his hand into the space as if he was stuffing garbage, making him disappear in the vast subspace. Then Chen Guo immediately removed the silver-red lightning on his body and let the space crack heal again.

"You don't seem to have asked him for information yet." Linda's voice appeared in Chen Guo's ears.

"I'm too lazy to ask!"