Chapter 306: The Coming War and the Forgotten Land

"It's our turn..."

Feeling the initial psychic beacon jumping, the inner hall of the Calvin Fortress Monastery stood up.

Through the bulletproof glass of the fortress's upper floors, Calvin looked in the direction of Saratan's sacrifice. Hornthorn in the hall looked at Calvin's huge body, and his eyes were still shocked when he first saw him.

But after hearing Calvin's words, he also looked towards the direction of the City of Grace with mourning and remembrance.

Beyond the clouds at the end of the sky above the City of Grace, the Imperial Fist's stationed Orth-9 satellite has been quietly and silently synchronized with the city below for a whole week under the adjustment of the anti-gravity engine.

When Calvin in the depths of the fortress monastery felt the moment when the psychic beacon took effect, in his meditative spiritual world, the signal of the approaching war spread like layers of ripples throughout the Grey Knights' legion.

All the Grey Knights were awakened from hibernation, silently wearing their iconic silver holy shield power armor, and marched in heavy steps into the hall that was temporarily transformed for large-scale teleportation ceremonies.

In the huge hall, the mechanical priest on the Angel of Punishment presided over the temporary psychic transmission array, which was ready at this time.

The energy connection with the main reactor of the Imperial Fist's fortress monastery has been completed.

Under the full output of the huge plasma reactor matrix, the energy runes on the huge metal silver plates with a diameter of 100 meters are shining.

In the seats in the corners responsible for guiding this energy torrent, the psychic choir members in white robes have also taken their positions.

They are the most important part of Calvin's plan. The main force of the Grey Knights launched by the large-scale transmission initiated by them is also the most important and decisive force in the entire plan.

With Calvin's newly added visual ability of faith, they will rely on the psychic beacon array transmitted from the surface to carry out a large-scale transmission over an ultra-long distance.

Under the guidance of these beacons, the Grey Knights will rush directly to the most concentrated location of the power of faith in these preaching grounds.

The traitors corrupted by the Great Demon there will become the first batch of targets.

The signal strength on the surface of Ophelia 7 has reached its peak. In the fortress monastery on Ove IX, the psychic choir temporarily dispatched from the Angel of Punishment also began to sing.

Thousands of psychics who have been jointly trained by the Imperial Astronomican Court and the Inquisition and have completed the binding of the Emperor's soul sang the holy name of the Lord of Mankind in unison, cursing the evil spirits in the warp;

The huge will, integrated and amplified by the psychic amplification matrix, echoed with the Astronomican of Terra in the distance, and then slowly pressed down on Ophelia 7 like a giant hand.

This is a "man-made miracle" created by the knowledge accumulated by humans after thousands of years of research on the warp and faith;

And as the price of this "human miracle", every time it is performed, one in a thousand psychics must burn themselves out and become one with the Emperor himself forever.

What a sacred glory this is, and what a cruel price... Under the cover of this huge and pure power, all the lurking evil spirits on Ophelia 7 and their connection with the warp are suppressed. The originally abundant power of chaos was like a receding tide, making these demons more irritable and weaker as they sensed the instinctive danger.

"Bless the Emperor!"

"I am the Hammer of Purification!"

A dazzling psychic light flashed as Calvin raised his hammer.

The colleagues in the choir had already calmed down the violent waves of the subspace for them, and the three hundred Grey Knights were naturally unwilling to lag behind.

While responding to Calvin's battle cry, the will of the legion was spontaneously activated. Without the protection of the Geller force field, they bravely stepped forward and plunged into the portal of the real universe to the subspace.

The demons at the core of the City of Grace on the ground were still amazed at the changes in front of them, and the soul chanting sound from Owei IX had already caused his instinctive disgust.

The purpose of the new force on the human side has not yet been clarified, but behind these abominable choruses, it has seen the fluctuations caused by the Grey Knights' transmission.

At the moment of sensing the fluctuation of the large-scale teleportation spell, this descendant of Xin Liezhi instantly found the most important frequency among countless fluctuations.

It released itself and all the power deposited in its followers in an attempt to block the human attempt to save this place.

Inside and outside the City of Divine Grace, thousands of followers of the evil god were all inspired; their corrupted souls became slaves of the great demon while becoming network nodes that could be sacrificed at any time on the network where it cast spells.

These traitors all sensed the order of the great demon at a certain moment, and uniformly looked at the void above their heads with turbid eyes;

Tens of thousands of souls were sacrificed in an instant as the price of spell countermeasures, and their pain and resentment when they were crushed, after being intertwined by various evil powers, rushed towards the oncoming silver torrent.

But the Legion Will, a special product that can only exist with Calvin, is obviously a new product that Xin Liezhi has never seen.

The Grey Knight's will, which is as hard as iron, is not shaken by this frivolous witchcraft after being integrated by Calvin's divine soul.

The clash of the two wills in the warp space was decided in an instant. The filthy demonic power was like ice and snow under the sun, which dissipated and melted when it touched the essence of the Grey Knights.

Among the thousands of preaching squares in the City of Grace, 351 large squares were confirmed to have traces of Chaos pollution.

At this moment, the subjects of the Empire in 301 of the 351 squares watched with their own eyes as a silver beam of light descended from the sky, pointing precisely at the high platform in the center of the square.

Boom!

A huge psychic halo spread from the spot, and these evildoers were incinerated by the power of the Emperor as soon as the Grey Knights appeared, becoming torches of humanity filled with silver flames.

"Go! He's only one person!"

Some of the rebels in charge of the guards also tried to fight back, because they had enough martial knowledge, so they were fearless enough when facing the Grey Knights.

A large number of rebels gathered around the high platform against the flow of people, and the ignorant crowd, instigated by them and the hidden corruptors, began to besiege the lone Grey Knights.

But the hell laser guns and the bolt guns with reduced charge in their hands could not even kill their own heavy units in one shot, so how could they pose a threat to these Grey Knights when facing the elites among the real Astartes?

Countless red lasers and short, thick violent arrows were fired at the Grey Knights, but only shallow burn marks and slight scratches were left on the one-inch thick ceramic steel armor of the Holy Shield Power Armor.

The 2.7-meter-tall Grey Knights slowly stood up from the high platform under the concentrated firepower. Their strength and agility exceeded the imagination of mortals and they disappeared in the sight of the rebels in an instant.

Then, with the violent swing of the 3-meter-long and hundreds of kilograms-weight Sky Punishment Halberd, with just one blow, dozens of rebels around them were cut in half!

The flying limbs and arms, and the cheap blood like sewage made ignorant mortals stay away, while the corrupted rebels maintained their chaotic fanaticism and continued to rush towards the tall silver-armored giant.

Against the backdrop of flying lasers and bullets, the tall Emperor Angel disappeared again, and the heavy and dense footsteps like war hammers and the crowd that was plowed open like fallen crops in rice fields indicated the direction of his charge.

The Grey Knight, wielding a huge halberd with one hand, killed the rebels passing by, and in his free left hand, the twin-barreled bolter that truly belonged to Astartes also started the roar of the Om Messiah.

The complete, 24mm or more bolter bullet was ignited in the barrel that was so thick that it was terrifying. As soon as the rotating bullet flew out of the muzzle under the interweaving of gunpowder and rifling, six white tail flames ignited from the tail of the bolter bullet.

At least four or more rebels wearing armor were penetrated by a bolt, adding to the number of flying limbs and arms under the huge kinetic energy;

Hundreds of well-equipped defense forces became the inconspicuous record of this chain of bolter bullets under the precise shooting of the Grey Knights.

They could not be surrounded, because their mobility was not at the same level;

They could not be defeated, because even if they could focus fire in a short time, the Holy Shield Power Armor had a terrifying defense capability against the weapons equipped by the mortal army.

The mood of collapse began to spread rapidly among the rebels. Under the suppression of the Grey Knights in hundreds of venues, countless people lost their will to fight, threw down their weapons, and tried to escape in the crowd.

But this was also a luxury, because from the moment they picked up their weapons, their body information was captured by the servos on the power armor one by one.

In the pupil projection behind the silver-blue highlight eyepieces of the Grey Knights, their marks were suspended above the chaotic crowd with bright red signs.

The instigators could not escape either, because even if they changed into other civilian clothes, it was useless, and the smell of decay in their souls was still so obvious.

So much so that from the moment they came, these Grey Knights had already screened them out from the crowd. And in the subsequent pursuit, they killed them one by one with a cold and steady rhythm.

This is the real force suppression of the Astartes over mortals, and it is also the confidence that the former, whose number is less than one billionth of the latter, still firmly occupies the top position in the Imperial Armed Forces sequence.

This is also the real battlefield faced by the members of the Grey Knights, who are at most 20 people in a full force, when Chaos pollution really occurs in the empire's territory.

When the news of the completion of the initial targeted beheading was confirmed one by one in the Legion's will and summarized in Calvin's mind.

The second wave of force projection in the planned plan - the Tindaros Legion affiliated with the Legion and the two initial war groups stationed on Ophelia 7, also began to take their respective large transport boats and airdrop capsules to rain down the rain of destruction representing judgment at the end of the sky of Ophelia 7.

The Holy Hermit Monastery at the two poles of the planet had long been deserted at this time. The combat sisters of the six major orders received Calvin's clear instructions as early as the next second after Saratan's sacrifice.

The air defense system on the surface of Ophelia 7 was completely taken over by them. In the context of the great demon Mephisto transferring all his deployments to the City of Grace, this internal military control under the enemy's retreat and our advance, under the leadership of the great sisters and other high-ranking officers, did not give the local defense forces any room for refusal.

The command of the entire air defense circle fell into the hands of the Empire, and the replacement and handover of power were carried out silently and smoothly.

But is that all?

Or, did the Chaos Demon's painstaking infiltration and contamination of Ophelia 7 fail so easily?

Calvin himself was looking for the great demon Mephisto who disappeared at the celebration at the beginning of the advent.

His brain, which carried and processed the entire ground military operation, was summarizing the progress of various troops while he strolled deep in the church of the City of Grace.

The Grey Knights are clearing out the remaining Chaos forces in the preaching grounds, and the two Astartes are also attacking the rebels inside and outside the city with the cooperation of the Inquisition.

After the landing, the Tindalos Legion marched to the major venues throughout the City of Grace.

Under the leadership of Cardinal Clarence and his colleagues, the last spark of the loyalists who were deliberately "exiled" to Owei IX by Saratan before his death, the Legion calmed the emotions of the crowd while suppressing all riots and crimes.

The turbulent hearts of tens of millions of imperial subjects in the entire City of Grace are also firmly and slowly restoring order under the legacy left by Saratan.

What else?

Calvin instinctively felt that he had missed some important details. He tried hard to recall everything he had encountered since he arrived at Ophelia 7, trying to find the hidden foreshadowing and malice of the devil from these memories.

Turning the corner of a corridor, Calvin unconsciously walked into a small confession church.

The decorations and the placement of the indoor statues were not high-end. Calvin concluded from the information shown in these details that this was a middle-level bureaucrat who was not a clergy member of the state religion.

And his guess was confirmed later:

After he turned around the statue of the emperor in the front hall of the hall, a member of the Holy Light Brotherhood was standing at the door of the atrium.

His eyes were wide open and his face was facing outward, still maintaining the fighting posture he had in his life.

The whole body of this warrior was lifelike, obviously he was hit by witchcraft at the soul level and lost his soul at a certain moment in the battle.

Calvin could imagine the anger of betrayal and the hatred of chaos he felt in the last moments of his life.

He slowly walked to the front of the warrior, lowered his head, and stretched out his left hand to close his eyes.

But the warrior's body was obviously cursed by a powerful spell. The moment Calvin touched his eyelashes, his whole body was like a frozen sand sculpture, which collapsed silently on the spot under a light touch and turned into dust.

Clang!

The weapon in his hand lost its last support, and under Calvin's gaze, it fell to the smooth floor of the hall with a loud sound.

And after Calvin's attention was attracted by the sound, when he saw the spear, he instantly remembered an important information in his mind!

Heavenly Punishment Stand Weapons!

It was the disappearance of that batch of weapons that started all these events!

Prayer ceremony! The missing 7 cardinals!

Yes! The Hall of the King!

Calvin became nervous when he thought of this, and he had realized the problem he had overlooked.

And it was this huge omission that became the last shadow hidden under the light here after the disappearance of the great demon Mephisto.

Calvin walked there quickly, notifying all the nearby troops while deducing various information about the Hall of the King at high speed in his mind.

He had a hunch:

Mephisto was there, and he was waiting for Calvin's arrival there.

As the place where everything started, it should indeed be the place where all these disasters ended...

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