"Gods above! Use heavy weapons! Let those soulless things hear the gods' laughter!"

Valak's Terminator squads set up Stormbolts, and .75 caliber Chaos armor-piercing shells tore the Vanguard Zerg into pieces.

But more Tyranid creatures emerged from the acid mist, and the bone blades of the executioner worms collided with the Black Legion's power weapons, producing dazzling sparks.

Abaddon's orbital observer showed that the entire battlefield was being cut into pieces by the Zerg swarm.

The World Eaters and the Zerg Warriors fought hand-to-hand in the ruins. The brass body of the Khorne Demon was besieged by several Tyrannosaurs. The elegant swordsmanship of the Emperor's Children warriors was matched by the Zerg's sharp claws. After the sonic sword cut off three limbs, the tail sting pierced through the chest. The rotten bodies of the Purifiers became an advantage. After being torn in half, the Plague Warriors were still able to use flamethrowers to burn the Zerg's joints.

“Warmaster! The North District has been lost!” The plague wizard’s communication was mixed with the sound of shells breaking, “There are too many of them!”

In the warp rift, the labyrinth dome of the Lord of Change is reflecting the bloody feast. The Hydra of Tzeentch is entrenched on the crystal throne, and its eighteen compound eyes reflect the fighting on different battlefields.

"Look at this wonderful chaos!" The blue flame head spewed out paradox runes, "The collision of metal and flesh, pure violence without strategy!"

And in the warp rift, the labyrinth dome of the Lord of Change is reflecting the bloody feast.

Tzeentch's true form sits on the crystal throne, and his eighteen compound eyes reflect the fighting on different battlefields.

"Look at this wonderful chaos!" The blue flame head spewed out paradox runes, "The collision of metal and flesh, pure violence without strategy!"

"It's boring. Only reckless people like meaningless chaos."

“Only endless changes, endless changes are the most perfect.”

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Valak's Terminator Squad has been cornered by the Zerg. The Vanguard's chainsaw halberd is stuck in the chest of the executioner worm, and the power fist hits it three times in a row before smashing its head. Three warriors form a triangle formation, with storm shields blocking the acid spray and bolters continuously firing at the compound eyes of the Zerg.

"Retreat to the reactor!" Valak tore open the jaws of the warrior bugs that were rushing towards him. "Stop them with the radiation field!"

The Black Legion began to implement scorched earth tactics.

The Red Corsairs' raiders poured whirlwind torpedoes onto the surface, blasting the battle zone and the Zerg into a pool of lava; Khorne's blood altar was activated, and the summoned Khorne demons directly smashed the array of Zerg war beasts; the Death Guard detonated the buried virus bombs, and although they could not infect the Zerg, the shock wave temporarily cleared the landing site.

Abaddon's magic sword suddenly stabbed into the console: "Demonic engine troops enter the field! Push the battle line to the stratosphere!"

Six Hellbeasts broke through the Warp rift and descended upon the battlefield. These Chaos-blessed war machines wielded their hydraulic claws and crushed the Tyranid creatures into mincemeat.

A certain Hell Beast's lava cannon swept through the swarm's vanguard, burning a dozen warrior bugs into charcoal.

But the counterattack of the Zerg fleet was equally brutal. Countless Zerg swarms broke the limbs of the Hell Beast with suicide charges, and the bone blades of the executioner worms accurately pierced the power core.

At this moment, the battleship's bridge suddenly shook violently, and Abaddon's one eye reflected the orbital battlefield, where the Tyranid bio-ship was engaging in the most primitive boarding battle with the Black Legion fleet.

The crescent-shaped mothership rammed directly into the Red Corsair's raider, and tens of thousands of Zerg warriors tore through the armor with their claws.

The Blood Fortress of the World Eaters used its ram to pierce the Tyranid hull, but the horde of insects that poured out from within instantly overwhelmed the boarding party.

"For the gods! To win the battle against the false emperor!"

"Bomb the surface indiscriminately! No matter if they are enemies or friends!"

As Abaddon's order was given, plasma spears and whirlwind torpedoes poured out simultaneously, and the surface of Kadis III turned into a sea of ​​inferno.

The Chaos and Zerg units that were still fighting were indiscriminately vaporized. The reactor in the core area of ​​the fortress was overloaded in the bombing, and the area within a radius of hundreds of miles was razed to a glass plain.

Seeing that they could no longer gain any advantage, the node creatures of the Tyranid invasion fleet decisively began to retreat, and Abaddon unsurprisingly won the battle.

Of course, the cost is huge.

When the Zerg fleet in orbit temporarily retreated, Kadis III had become a death world.

The Black Legion lost more than one-tenth of the new Chaos Space Marines it had just replenished, and half of the ships in the Red Corsair Fleet lost their combat effectiveness.

There were only five people left in Valak's Terminator team, and their power armor was covered with scratches from the Zerg's claws.

"Clear the battlefield." Abaddon's sword dripped with cooling insect blood, "All warriors who can still move should board the ship immediately."

Amid the burning ruins, Chaos Warriors harvested the remaining Tyranids with their chainswords.

A dying Warrior Bug suddenly leaped up, its tail stinger piercing through the World Eater's chest, and was then chopped into meat paste by four power axes.

The Death Guard heaped the remains of the Swarm into corpse piles, and Nurgle's gift allowed these monuments of flesh to rot forever.

Abaddon successfully used his elite troops to fight against a group of Zerg cannon fodder, creating a ridiculous loss ratio.

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Abaddon's knuckles cracked the Blackstone Throne, and the bridge of the Avenging Son was filled with the smell of blood and burning.

The battle data from three hours ago was jumping on the tactical screen. 37% of the warships were damaged and more than half of the 16 Chaos warbands were reduced in number. What made him most furious was that after the battle, a Necron thief picked up several Hell Beasts and Chaos veterans.

"We need supplies!" The Warmaster's roar made the skull ornaments on the bridge jingle.

"Find an Imperial transport fleet, gut them and fill the demon engines with them!"

No one dared to disobey the warlord's orders and immediately began to prepare.

The Chaos Wizard's third eye suddenly burst into blue flames, and his sharp nails scratched bloody marks on the star map: "There is prey on the other side of the rift! It's a lone..."

"Board the ship directly!" Abaddon's magic sword split the warp curtain, "Leave no one alive!"

The moment the Warp vortex was torn open, the ramming horn of Abaddon's flagship almost poked the opponent's bow.

But Abaddon's grim smile suddenly froze, because the locked "transport ship" seemed to be larger than he had imagined, revealing the outline of a huge ship covered with sacred scriptures and pure marks.

Eight thousand turrets unfolded from the folded space, and the golden Sky Eagle emblem floating above the bridge stung the retinas of all Chaos warriors.

"The Spirit of Vengeance?" The Plague Wizard's jaw dropped into the incubator. "But how could it be..."

Abaddon's pupils twitched wildly. This legendary flagship, which should have been corrupted by Chaos ten thousand years ago, was now shining with the Holy Flame of the Emperor, and every inch of the ship's surface was engraved with the purification prayers of the Inquisition.

What frightened Abaddon the most was that he sensed a familiar aura on the warship.