Chapter 1114 Omnissia
The Titans walked on the meat mountain, releasing firepower wantonly. Whether it was the sky or the ground, it was all part of the monster's body.
The Astra Militarum gritted its teeth and followed closely. They had been advancing for so long, and no one wanted to let their honor be humiliated at this last moment.
Although there was no whisper of the devil in my ears, the meat mountain in front of me was indeed terrifying beyond description.
"Fire! Fire! Fire at anything you can see! Shoot out your magazines! Cut off your blades! Burn all your loyalty to the Emperor here!" The commissar roared loudly, his voice trembling violently, relying entirely on the most ruthless characteristics of the human empire to support his rationality.
The Astra Militarum followed the commissar's orders and fired at the rotten meat mountain that kept squeezing in front of them.
After such a long melee, logistical supplies could no longer be counted on, and they could only fight to the death with the remaining ammunition.
Plur...
The meat mountain opened tens of thousands of holes, deep and moist, making people unwilling to guess what would come out of it.
With a swallow and a spit, tens of billions of insect swarms and demons came out of the holes, one of them was hungry for flesh and blood, and the other was eager to suck souls.
"We have no ammunition!"
"Break the energy clips! Throw them out like grenades!"
"Everyone, bayonet! Let the emperor be proud of us!"
Maer stared at the nightmare in front of him, and the shock had completely overwhelmed the physiological fear.
He held the standard single-molecule blade very tightly, waiting for the enemy to rush forward and drink the enemy's blood.
Lan Ya stood beside Maer, with the same firm expression. She said to Mal in her pleasant voice, "If we can survive...can I go to your flower shop?"
"Of course, my flower shop is waiting for you."
Seeing Mal and Lan Ya so close, an Ogryn soldier also said to his political commissar, "Political commissar! Can I go to your flower shop?"
"Flower shop? I don't have a flower shop!"
"Then can you make one?"
"Why are you obsessed with flower shops! Do you think flower shops are canteens?"
"Isn't a flower shop a canteen?"
Ogryn's honesty and clumsiness attracted some smiles, and even the ferocious political commissar smiled.
Everyone was ready to die in battle, but being ready did not mean they were really going to die.
A golden sun rose from behind them, and the holy light spread across the entire battlefield, stinging the eyes of the insect swarm and burning the bodies of the demons.
"Emperor, you are really useless."
The cold voice did not give the Emperor any face. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not angry. He just sighed and felt that the pressure on him was finally reduced.
The golden sun was hanging high in the sky, and the shadow of the throne slowly appeared in the center.
The broad-minded, black-haired, cold-faced, and holy aura lingering on the body of the God Emperor stood up from the throne and just stretched out his palm to let the Cursed Legion be thrown into the battlefield out of thin air.
This chaotic power filled with the warp is not only conducive to the demons, but also to the God Emperor.
The golden light of the God Emperor boosted the morale of the Imperial Army. They all felt that their souls were being nourished by a fiery power, and their tired bodies were suddenly filled with infinite power.
The only one who was not blessed in the field was the Mechanicus. They believed in the God of All Machines Omnissiah and could only hope that the Void Dragon would give them power.
Seeing the Emperor's provocation, Mao Ge, who was sitting on the green throne, also stood up, and countless orcs shouted in unison.
"Waaagh! Rehmannia!!!"
Mao Ge's figure expanded several times, and soon surpassed the Emperor, and the boundless green light was even more oppressive.
"Hahaha! I'll help you!"
The Void Dragon took a few gulps of energy drinks before going out, which was equivalent to the sum of more than a hundred stars burning their lifetimes.
The Void Dragon took a breath and flew out directly, stopping beside the Emperor and scanning the many believers of the Mechanicus.
Of course, he did not appear in the classic appearance created by Lin Fan. After all, on the surface, the Emperor and Omnissiah are two sides of the same coin. If the difference is too great, it will inevitably cause the split of the Mechanicus.
So the Void Dragon changed his appearance and imitated the appearance of the Emperor with living metal.
One is silver and the other is gold.
The two gods of matter and soul radiate different lights, just like the moon and sun in the solar system, filling the shortage of guns and ammunition and the lack of spiritual level with their lights.
"I know it! I know it! The great Omnissia is a kind woman! Your suspicion of me is wrong!"
When a mechanical priest saw the void dragon standing next to the emperor, he went crazy on the spot, hugged the manticore missile launcher beside him and kissed and hugged it.
These ancient equipments that have been worshipped by the priests for countless years also revived at the moment of seeing the void dragon, and fed back the excitement of the mechanical priests with a torrent of data.
The political commissar on the side couldn't say anything, so he could only secretly complain that these mechanical priests were really a group of perverts, and carefully wiped the heavy and reliable bomb pistol in his hand with a handkerchief. In a trance, he heard the bomb pistol whispering to thank him.
The green light retreated under the pressure of the gold and silver colors. Before Tzeentch could give the order, the humanoid armor with only the empty shell of Khorne could not tolerate the injustice of the majority bullying the minority, stood up from the brass throne, and flew towards the front line.
"Damn it! What are you doing, Khorne!" Seeing such a change, Tzeentch was also very angry, and cursed at Khorne who was suppressed by him.
Khorne sneered a few times, and didn't care about Tzeentch's threats, "How can you, a villain, know the essence of war! Only bloodshed! Endless bleeding is the truth!"
The red and green colors and the gold and silver colors were deadlocked in the air. Isa, who had the essence of desire, sighed and threw herself into the battlefield.
"Well... I thought I could take a break."
Seeing Isa coming, Tzeentch said it was not good.
Sure enough, the rotten swamp also became active, and slowly crawled out a stinking giant that was constantly collapsing and disintegrating.
"Isa... Come home with me... I will make you clean again, so that the annoying guy can't touch you."
Isa sighed, and was helpless about Nurgle's persistence. A trace of purple flashed in her eyes, and the side of Slaanesh expressed contempt for Nurgle.
Almost all the strongest forces in the entire universe gathered here, only the spectators, the deceivers, the Iniesta, the Celegor, the Tzeentch and the Hive Mind did not join the battlefield.
"It's really grand... If we really win, thousands of years later, our descendants will also call this scene the War in Heaven." Iverene looked at the sky and couldn't help sighing.