I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 311: The Demon Primarch's Army Approaches

The red demon wielded two bloody chain axes and rushed into the Imperial Guard's defense line like a whirlwind.

None of the powerful imperial guards could stand a match against this gigantic demon.

Either they were killed outright or they were knocked away in an instant.

Feeling the tremendous pressure from the red devil, Trajan's face looked heavy.

He personally led several captains of the imperial guards forward to stop this powerful demon.

Even the Marshal of the Imperial Guards, who was unrivaled in combat power, was in danger under the attack of this demon, and could only hold off with the help of a few elite Imperial Guards.

"Angron!"

Watching the brutal death of the Imperial Guards at the hands of the red demon, the Imperial Guards Marshal roared in anger.

Shouting the red devil's real name.

This gigantic red demon was none other than Angron, the Primarch of the Twelfth Legion who had thrown himself into the arms of Chaos.

Now, under the power of Khorne, he has been promoted to a Daemon Primarch. He is fifteen meters tall, with an extremely sturdy physique, and wields two chain axes as big as door panels. Killing Space Marines is as easy as killing chickens.

"Brother, let me help you!"

A tall Space Marine in grey power armour joined the fray, teaming up with Trajan against Angron.

The person who came was Constantine, the Grand Master of the Grey Knights of the Inquisition, an expert with rich experience in fighting demons. The joining of the Grand Master of the Grey Knights immediately reduced Trajan's pressure.

The two cooperated well and temporarily tied with the Demon Primarch.

But it was obvious that the demon's offensive had just begun.

With the Emperor gone and a large number of citizens dying abnormally, Terra is now at its weakest point in tens of thousands of years.

The evil gods will not give up this rare opportunity.

Another roar filled with rage, enough to make the souls of the Grand Marshal of the Custodians and the Grand Master of the Grey Knights tremble, resounded across Terra.

A purple-red Cyclops emitting psychic flames emerged from the Gate of the End.

With a wave of his hand, a huge psychic lightning bolt penetrated hundreds of kilometers, destroying more than a dozen imperial guards and thousands of mortal soldiers in one move.

The Grand Marshal of the Guards and the Grand Master of the Grey Knights looked at the Cyclops who exuded a powerful aura with pale faces.

He gritted his teeth and said the other person's name.

"Magnus!"

Another Daemon Primarch.

Magnus, the original Primarch of the 15th Legion "Thousand Sons", known as the Red King, is recognized as the most powerful psychic in the human race besides the Emperor. Now he has surrendered to the evil god Tzeentch.

The appearance of Magnus immediately disrupted the balance of power between the enemy and us, which had just been stabilized.

To make matters worse, dense flashes began to appear in the sky above Terra, and the Imperial Navy was also caught in a fierce space battle.

"Sir, we are surrounded by the Chaos Fleet!"

Sun Lord Leontus received an anxious report from his subordinates, frowned, and checked the airspace map on the tactical sphere.

Reconnaissance showed that three Chaos fleets suddenly appeared in the airspace near Terra and were besieging Terra.

One flew under the banner of the Black Legion, another was led by the Red Corsairs, and the third was led by the Alpha Legion.

There are more than 300,000 warships, and the Chaos Legion under the evil god can be said to have come out in full force.

Even though there was a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and us, the Sun Lord remained calm and composed.

Leontus said solemnly, "Everyone, defend Terra and sacrifice your lives for your country, today."

"Follow me to meet the enemy!"

The Sun Lord commanded a Solar System Navy fleet consisting of less than 30,000 Imperial warships, which was only one-tenth of the enemy's strength, to meet the invading enemy.

On the ground, with the addition of the two Daemon Primarchs Magnus and Angron, the human defense line in front of the Endgate was crumbling and was about to be broken through.

At this moment, two Glorious Queen-class battleships jumped out of the warp alone at the same time.

Appeared above Terra.

The bottom hatch of the battleship opened, and hundreds of airdrop pods roared down onto the battlefield of the End Gate.

Space Marines painted with the Space Wolves and Dark Angels emblems rushed out of the drop pods and charged into the chaotic battlefield like a turbulent stream.

"Magnus!"

A wild beast-like roar drowned out the noise on the battlefield.

I saw a three-meter-five-meter-tall giant with disheveled hair riding a giant wolf. He quickly jumped over the crowd that was blocking his way and rushed straight to the one-eyed red giant who was fighting bravely in the encirclement of the imperial guards.

A sharp thrust from the spear in his hand immediately forced the demon primarch back.

"Ruth!!!"

Magnus also let out an extremely angry roar when he saw the person coming.

He immediately abandoned his other opponents and rushed towards the blond giant holding a spear with full hatred.

On the other side, Trajan and the Grand Master of the Grey Knights were struggling under Angron, being knocked down and standing up again and again. Both of them were already seriously injured, and they were relying entirely on their tenacious will to continue fighting.

But the movement inevitably slows down.

"Go to hell!"

Angron raged and slashed down with both axes.

Faced with the extremely swift and angry attack, the already exhausted Imperial Guards Marshal had no time to dodge and was about to be split in half.

when!

A huge red shield blocked the double axes, preventing the falling attack.

At the moment the axe and shield collided, a golden shock wave burst out from the surface of the red military shield, instantly bouncing the demon primarch away.

The latter was so angry that he screamed.

Looking at the majestic and tall giant in front of him, with thick golden hair and beard, as flamboyant as a lion, the angel wings and lion emblem on the black power armor were shining under the flames of the battlefield.

It is as solid and steady as a mountain, and its aura is as deep as the sea.

Trajan fell into a brief trance. When he came back to his senses, he was trembling with excitement and asked in disbelief, "Your Highness, Jonson?"

The old man with a chivalrous temperament did not speak. He just turned his head to look at the Marshal of the Imperial Guards and nodded slightly.

Then he raised his sword and huge shield high and rushed forward in one step.

He fought Angron in single combat.

The Guards and Imperial soldiers saw two giants like in ancient legends descending from the sky with two Astartes regiments, like gods descending from heaven, and fighting against the powerful Demon Primarch.

The morale was instantly boosted.

"It's the Primarch!"

"It's the Emperor's Son!"

"We are saved!"

The giant with disheveled hair and mad wolf-like appearance is the Primarch of the Sixth Legion, the Space Wolves, the Wolf King Leman Russ.

Holding a greatsword and shield, the blond old man, as steady and reliable as a knight, is the Primarch of the First Legion [Dark Angels], Lion El'Jonson, also known as the Lion King.

The appearance of the two legendary Primarchs boosted the morale of the human troops, and their fighting power increased instantly, as if they had taken stimulants.

"For the Primarch!"

"For the Emperor!"

Fanatic mortal soldiers

The demon army that had just rushed out a short distance was pushed back to the Gate of the End.

The palace built with a pure gold skeleton began to collapse in the devastating battle between the two sides.

In the palace covering tens of thousands of square kilometers, countless demons and humans were fighting each other. One side attacked regardless of casualties, while the other side desperately defended their sacred home.

Trajan remained anxious.

The appearance of the two Primarchs did not eliminate his inner worries.

[Not enough... We need more power...]

He lost no time in mobilizing the troops, ordering all the forces of the empire to come to support as quickly as possible as long as they could spare the time.

The Emperor disappears and Terra changes.

Trajan realized that this would inevitably lead to a decisive battle between the forces of chaos and humanity.

The evil god who has always coveted Terra will spare no effort to seize this planet and the solar system at all costs.

As he expected, when the information was fed back, he learned that there were 300,000 Chaos fleets in space, besieging the Imperial Navy.

Trajan felt even more solemn.

It is necessary to obtain reinforcements and build a space defense before the Imperial Navy is destroyed.

Otherwise, the ground forces that lose air superiority will be in a difficult disadvantage.