At this moment, the entire school was shaken. Upon hearing this, all the Midnight Lords, or now called Night Knights, put down their things and rushed out one after another.

As for the other students, they also showed envious looks, they also wanted to become an Astartes.

As for Koz, he also frowned when he saw this, and then wanted to stop these new recruits. After all, according to his understanding, none of the wars his mysterious brother had experienced were small.

The intensity of those wars was such that even a Primarch like him would get into trouble if he wasn't careful.

But thinking of the war not long ago, Koz took a deep breath and immediately left the classroom. He turned into a black shadow and rushed directly to Zhou Ye's palace.

"War Horn, Macragge!!!"

Hearing this, Elimorgan recovered from his world-shattering state and, watching the Astartes assemble, felt as if the world he was familiar with had returned. He also wanted to go to Macragge.

Then he would find a way to return to Holy Terra through there and report what happened here to the Inquisition. Now he no longer wanted to think about loyalty or not, but simply wanted to be a narrator.

At this time in the palace, Zhou Ye also transformed into a large can over four meters tall. Then he came to the main hall, but...

"Where's Krieg?"

Zhou Ye was stunned as he looked at the group of Kriegs who kowtowed after seeing him.

"After dealing with the corruption on several worlds, your merchants encountered the Krieg Legion stationed there. They had completely lost contact with the Munitions Department due to the extinguishing of the Astronomican, and they recognized your Chapter from the paint on those cans."

"what?"

"You forget that you absolved them of their sins. You even gave them the cloak of the Daemon Primarch as a trophy. Now they are almost completely obedient to you."

"Never mind, in that case. Gather immediately, board the ship and prepare to head to Macragge!!!"

Looking at Krieg, who kowtowed without saying a word, Zhou Ye knew how to encourage them. He glanced at them. There were more than twenty colonels in total, if he remembered correctly. Krieg's regiment seemed to have a strength of 50,000 men. Even if they were all crippled and not fully staffed, there should still be at least several hundred thousand men.

He'd have to make do with it, though he'd better hope it didn't come to the point of sending them to the battlefield.

"..."

After hearing Zhou Ye's words, Krieg said nothing. He just trembled as he gave the Sky Eagle salute, then immediately turned around and carried out the order.

They only needed to be under the command of this lord, and they would have no regrets even if they all died in battle, because they no longer needed to atone for their sins, but could pursue new glory.

"They're a lovely group. Put them in the back of the battle queue. If the enemy numbers aren't too overwhelming, don't let them act. Three more Emperor Titan battle groups have entered the Forge Ark from the Forge World of Svartalfheim 1 and are ready to deploy at any time."

"very good."

Zhou Ye nodded after hearing this. He now only had five Emperor Titan battle groups.

He kept two of them in his palace, and they basically wouldn't move. The other three would be enough, and his Emperor Titan battle group's standard configuration was one Emperor Titan carrying two Warlord Titans, dozens of Reaver Titans, and War Hound Titans.

And unlike the Titan battle groups in the Imperial Palace, these Titans, while also equipped with AI, are also manned. After all, they're going to battle across the stars in the future, and they can't always use AI. If they're caught, it would be rude.

As for the two battle groups guarding his home base, they were all AI, and were directly controlled by Prometheus. After all, she was the most precious person to him on this planet.

"Koz?"

Looking at the attacking black shadow, Zhou Ye waved his hand indifferently.

"Get ready too. Let's go to Macragge to see Old Thirteen!!!"

"???"

Conrad Coates, who was about to say something, was also confused after hearing Zhou Ye's words.

But it was obvious that he had no way to refuse, because the Night Knights had already been organized into one of the battle sequences. This time, Zhou Ye also mobilized a large number of troops, and his total number of canned goods was about 70,000.

Twenty thousand of them were attacking everywhere. After all, the Great Rift had opened up. His pioneering star field was right next to the Great Rift, and the surrounding area was in chaos.

These cans were needed to deal with the chaos, especially the corruption and aliens that took advantage of the situation, while the remaining cans also had certain defensive tasks. Therefore, Zhou Ye mobilized 40,000 people this time, which was basically the limit of what he could take out.

As for the auxiliary troops, there are even more of them, dozens of times more than canned food.

There were also three Titan battle groups and the corresponding Skitarii and Knight Legions. Those who knew thought he was supporting Macragge, while those who didn't thought he was going to celebrate Guilliman's birthday.

Soon afterwards, a huge fleet began to gather on the Star of Pioneer, and Zhou Ye also entered Hyperion.

Meanwhile, deep in the dungeon beneath the palace.

One by one, the crazy psychics were thrown into the converter, and then they were transformed into the purest energy and quickly supplied to Zhou Ye.

"Father, ten thousand crazy psykers have been deployed."

"Very good, enter the cruiser assigned to you. This jump is too far, so for your first attempt, you should use a vehicle."

After all, Macragge, where they are going this time, is tens of thousands of light years away from here. Zhou Ye doesn't know if they can bear it. After all, everything has a limit, so using a cruise ship is best.

"Yes!!!"

"Prepare for the jump..."

Feeling the abundant energy, Zhou Ye's pupils flashed with dazzling golden light.

……

At the same time, in Macragge.

When Cawl and Calgar entered, they were also shocked by the scene before them. They grabbed the Dreadnought of the Millennium Contemptor who was being lashed out at by Metalus, and saw Iron Hand fighting the Ultramarines who were guarding the sword fragments.

The Imperial Fist, DA, and the howling Space Wolves who were watching the fun were all over the place.

"call……"

At this moment, Karga only felt his blood pressure soaring, and he suppressed the violent feeling in his heart that wanted to smash something.

"How can I revive my father!!!"

"To resurrect Guilliman, you must first kill him and then resurrect him."

“What are you talking about!!!”

After hearing Evelyne's words, Calgar also exclaimed, and the surrounding Glory Guards immediately drew their swords and pointed them at Kaul and his group.

Seeing this scene, the farce in the entire hall paused at this moment, and everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

This female alien is really brave. Being allowed to come in is the greatest favor. She really dares to say anything.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the now furious Ultramarines, Evelyne sighed deeply. She missed the Pathfinder. How could there be such a huge difference between the two humans?

"Come and arrest him immediately. By the way, please ask the Great Sage Kaul and the Living Saint..."

Looking at the people in front of him, Calgar spoke slowly, but just when the situation was almost out of control...

On Macragge's track, a bright red figure leaped and slashed hard at Macragge's defensive barrier.

Click.

loyalty!!!

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Chapter 137 Macragge Chaos.

Click! ! !

A crisp cracking sound echoed in the quiet hall.

Afterwards, both the Iron Hands who were causing the Ultramarines to become mentally allergic due to their excessive desire to get close, and the Wolfpack Dreadnoughts who were grabbing Metalos and spraying him wildly, stopped what they were doing.

"Huh... We've already sent someone to cancel it, but he should still be on his way."

At this time, Metaros finally had time to explain. It would probably take decades to deal with this issue.

But soon he was also stunned, because at this moment...

A fiery red meteor fell from the sky and slammed heavily into the prosperous city of Macragge.

"Roar!!!"

Then, accompanied by an earth-shaking roar, a tall red figure slowly stood up from the ruins, and at this moment, violently attacked everything around it.

"Demonic Primarch Angron!!!"

At this moment, Calgar also exclaimed, and then all the Extreme Warriors showed angry expressions on their faces.

This wasn't just due to Angron's presence; they also had a blood feud with the Daemon Primarch. Not to mention the Battle of Calth, where their Gene Father nearly slew him forever.

Then Lorgar, the coward, upgraded him to a demon and sent Guilliman to the ICU. If it weren't for his Honor Guard being strong enough, he would have almost been defeated. I can only say that Guilliman's record is poor, and then a closer look shows that every time he wins, it's 3:2.

Of course, it was not just Angron. As meteors fell from the sky, the entire Macragge was instantly ignited by war.

This time, Abaddon didn't choose to force his way into Guilliman. After all, he had two of his uncles with him. Furthermore, Abaddon had a bad feeling and wanted to preserve his strength as much as possible.

Even though Macragge's overall strength was weak and there were no nearby troops that could support them in a short period of time, Abaddon knew that things would most likely develop in a strange direction.

Even if his Chaos Wizard tried to divine, there were only two words... It's a sure thing!!!

Anyway, there are two Demon Primarchs participating this time. If they can decapitate, they will do it. If they can't, it's pointless to go up there themselves.

Moreover, he was different from the others. Although he was chosen by the four gods, this also meant that his status in the four families was just that. He did not have a stable rear base of his own, and his family wealth was accumulated bit by bit.

It would be troublesome if they suffered losses, so Abaddon has already planned to let his own people slack off.

……

At this moment, below...

The entire Macragge was in motion at this moment, and everyone who could move grabbed their weapons. Calgar had no time to pay attention to Cawl and his group at this time, and rushed out directly.

As for the Space Wolves running around, the Iron Hands fighting the Ultramarines, the Imperial Fist Squad, and the DA Inner Circle Supermen, they all quickly gathered at this time, putting other matters aside and dealing with the demons was the most important thing now.

At the same time, a flash of light appeared, and the Grey Knights mentor Adric Waldus, along with the "Lord of the Sentinels" of his Third Brotherhood, was teleported directly to Calgar.

They had also received the notification and had already arrived in Macragge and met with Calgar. However, due to the Grey Knights' unique nature, they did not meet with everyone at this time.

Sure enough, everyone was surprised to see these Gray Knights appear.

Because they didn't expect that there would be such a large number of Grey Knights on the Maculagli side.

"Calgar, find a way to hold Angron back. We will seek his true name. Only then can we exile the Daemon Primarch. After all, we don't have one here..."

The Grey Knight paused at this point, having reviewed the previous battle records. Whether it was facing Mortarion directly on Tiliath or Fulgrim on the Space Hulk, without that mysterious Primarch holding the line, those battles would have stood no chance of success.

"Everyone protect the Grey Knights!!!"

At this moment, Raymont Ice Fang decisively stated that the first thing to deal with here was Angron. If he were allowed in, everything would be over. No one could withstand this demonic Primarch, and Raymont Ice Fang knew that this was the only way.

Although he had the will, his Dreadnought was too tattered to fight. Of course, the ten-thousand-year-old Dreadnought was still quite effective, so he had to sacrifice some of it and deal with Angron first.

Otherwise, this battle would be impossible to fight. Moreover, their forces in Macragge were actually limited, and they could only rely on the loyal Macragge Defense Force, a group of mortals.

Although cans are the absolute protagonists of Warhammer, the real main force of the war has always been mortals from beginning to end.

Without them, let alone the current situation where there are only millions of cans, even the golden age at its peak would not be enough.

But when no one noticed, Cawl, with Evelyne and the Armor of Hope, and under the leadership of the Chief Librarian of the Ultramarines, sneaked to the front of the static force field where Guilliman was placed.

"Roar!!!"

Angron also noticed the huge palace at this time. The Blood God's command echoed in his mind. He only received one message, which was to rush to the temple and kill Guilliman.

"Guilliman, such a familiar name..."

At this moment, a trace of doubt flashed through Angron's chaotic mind, but soon...

Zhen: "It doesn't matter. He will offer his skull to the Blood God."

Roar! ! !

Then Angron leaped high and smashed down hard on the temple where Guilliman was.

"Activate defensive measures!!!"

At this moment, Calgar directly opened a huge barrier, and then almost everyone looked at the blood-red angel. At the same time, almost all the gray knights also opened their psychic powers to the maximum.

Ding dong! ! !

There was a crisp sound of collision, and a crack was directly smashed into the defensive force field. Then Angron was directly flung away by the joint psychic attack of a group of Grey Knights.

But at this moment...

boom! ! !

There was another earthquake, and a huge blood-red fallen Titan was smashed to the ground.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!!!"

With a roar, the Fallen Titan, the Khorne Titan Daemon War Engine, which was inhabited by a bloodthirsty demon, launched a charge towards the Macragge Temple with its massive body, about a hundred meters long.