Chapter 607: War in the Gothic Sky (XI) The Origin of Purification and the Unbroken Oath

Chapter 607: War on the Gothic Starry Sky (XI) Purification and Oath - The Origin of the Unbroken

"Has arrived at the distress signal area, air defense protocol passed, passive call no response..."

"Repeat, has arrived at the distress signal area, air defense protocol passed, active call, still no response..."

In the atmosphere of Pesma, a little bit of bright silver was shining, and then it was rubbed and burned by the heavy atmosphere, and finally became a series of orange slender tracks;

Turab, sitting on the equator, looked down at the starry sky outside the porthole with his tall and majestic body, and the communication from the airborne capsule in his ears made his heart sink gradually;

And this giant just watched these tracks stretch out little by little in silence, until they were captured by the gravity of the planet and disappeared at the edge of vision.

The signal of the airdrop pod was finally interrupted in the black barrier area, and then temporarily disappeared in the warship's communication network. In the eyes of him, the Purifiers, and even the entire legion, the light and shadow that disappeared over the remote areas of the Pesma continent corresponded to the fulcrums of the entire legion that lit up one by one on this land.

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The perspective switched, and five silver cylindrical metal pods fell from the sky. The dark red color burned by the atmosphere had not faded yet, and they slammed hard on the gravel and rubble on the ground.

Bang!

The gate with the scarlet emblem of the Inquisition was lowered, and the gray knights wearing steel-colored armor stepped out. In the dark red smoke raised by the shock wave, they stepped on the fine waste ore under their feet, walked out of the deep pit smashed by the airdrop pod one by one, and came to the edge of the town built in the huge mine.

From the high point of the view, besides the dilapidated houses, there were only people walking aimlessly in the town stiff like zombies.

"No chance of rescue... Wait for orders!"

The leading giant looked at the zombies coming at the sound, and the huge foreign object walking behind the zombies.

The breath of death and corruption almost became real here. Countless souls showed the eternal torture they were about to suffer in the wailing and reflections left after being swallowed by the warp.

Corresponding to these pains and tortures was the ugly and vicious vitality created by the power of Nurgle after distorting all life.

What a disgusting vitality!

What a creepy distortion!

With the dense swarms of poisonous bees, the corpses swollen into purple, the long-haired maggots reflecting black halos, and the Nurgle spirits representing the incarnation of the god of decay.

The chaos and distortion forces that are opposite to human civilization, under the background of the vitality of these inhuman demons and monsters, almost dragged out a wisp of the phantom of the decayed garden deep in the warp and descended into reality!

And the decayed garden, which only revealed a trace of reflection, was almost taller than the mine body wrapped in the open-pit mine in the psychic vision of the Grey Knights!

"Repeat, there is no possibility of rescue, waiting for further orders!"

The leading purifier suppressed his anger, and the calm expression in the psychic link was inevitably a little fluctuating.

And through the will of the legion, through their vision, Turabo observed the entire town, took a deep breath at the end of the distant sky, and then after marking the church in the center of the town, he decisively ordered:

"Execute the purification procedure and grant them rest for the Emperor!"

"Received! Repeat the order, execute the purification procedure, and grant them peace!"

Facing the dense corpses under his feet, the Grey Knight in the middle of the queue held the halberd horizontally!

The majestic will surged and rose from his soul, all the way up, relying on endless anger and revenge, calling on the will of the Legion at the end of the void!

And in the vision of the Grey Knights' souls, at the end of the void, a silver star was responding to their wishes and descending from the sky!

So, the incandescent psychic flames also bloomed from his eyes, and then spread to his comrades behind him while infecting his entire body!

"For the emperor! For the Titan!"

The Grey Knight charged towards the zombies with the flames burning on his body, and his comrades behind him followed closely!

More dazzling thunder condensed on the halberd!

The huge energy made his heavy footsteps like a chariot seem slow at that moment!

Tear!

With a roar of monstrous anger, the arc of thunder tore through the air, and the branches spread out from the hands of the Purifier to the zombies like a torn silk!

The disease and twisted power that were steaming above the corpses were burning in the billowing smoke along with the corpses!

Purification!

Only thorough purification can restore the original tranquility of this land; and only thorough purification can bring complete peace to the victims whose souls were seized by Nurgle and then fixed in the dead corpses!

Turab withdrew his gaze from this battlefield, and more similar purification procedures were being performed all over the continent of Pesma.

Outside the orbit of Pesma, the battle between Taros and the Death Guard was in full swing, and in the inner orbit closest to the surface, Turab also led his direct team to monitor the entire battlefield while looking for targets worth attacking!

With the vision enlarged, the figures of the Grey Knights began to appear on the planets outside the entire Gothic Galaxy.

As the leader of their legion, Calvin had just woken up as if he had experienced a big dream.

"Still haven't found it..."

Calvin muttered to himself, recalling the details of the battle just at the conceptual level.

After Calvin successfully attacked the Crown of the Unbroken and grasped a clue, Mortarion hid it in countless chaotic information flows.

And what Calvin had to do was to fight against the will of the Demon Primarch in the confrontation of consciousness, and at the same time find the origin of this title in this huge and disordered information.

For him, this kind of battle has actually taken the lead, and even in the entire human history, this is a field that no one has ever set foot on.

But considering the protracted war on the consciousness and concept level, he had to take into account the battle with Mortarion in reality at the same time.

He won, but not enough. He had the upper hand, but he just didn't have time.

"My Lord!"

The voice behind him made Calvin put aside his thoughts temporarily and turned back. The iconic yellow on the man and the imperial eagle emblem on his chest made him subconsciously recall the memory on the conceptual level.

"What's the matter?" He asked patiently, while looking at the guards behind the Imperial Fist's adjutant.

Nicholas nodded slightly, and at the same time signaled to the Imperial Fist's adjutant with his eyes. After receiving the signal from the body language, the latter had a subtle breath adjustment for a moment, and then replied to Calvin.

"Report from the Gothic direction, there are signs of instability in the state church diocese, waiting for your order!"

"Oh..." Calvin didn't care about the excitement of the young son of Dorne, but thought about the order he had given before.

"Ecclesiarch... Where is Sura's team? How is the progress now? And that Padilla... Wait!"

He suddenly raised his head, waved his hand in the surprised eyes of the Imperial Guards and the Imperial Fist adjutant, and then turned and walked towards his temporary residence.

In his mind, there was a lightning-like thought, following the trajectory of Sura-Padilla-Ecclesiarch-Oath, dispelling the original fog!

"Unbroken... Unbroken!" The more Calvin thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Concepts come from rituals, and rituals come from actions.

The title of "Unbroken" is the same - since it can be held by all the Death Guard Legion Lords, why can't it come from a certain discipline of their legion, or a certain oath?

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