bullyxtreme Chapter 335: Comparable to the Imperial Guard
Chapter 335: Comparable to the Imperial Guard
Chapter 335: Comparable to the Imperial Guard
In the center of the Sanctuary of Genes, Carrion—this supremely perfect Blood Angel warrior—knelt before Dante and Russell. His body stood four meters tall, his muscles sculpted to perfection, each muscle brimming with explosive power. Behind him, enormous white wings fluttered gently, radiating a soft golden light, as if an angel had descended to earth.
“Lord Dante, thank you!” Carrion’s voice was deep and powerful, carrying an indescribable sense of authority and gratitude. His eyes were filled with respect, as if telling Dante that his existence was to protect the glory of the Empire and the Holy Blood Angels.
Dante's body trembled slightly, tears welling in his eyes. This chapter commander, who had served for a thousand years, had experienced countless battles and witnessed the sacrifice of countless comrades. Yet, at this moment, he could not suppress the overwhelming emotion within him. He trembled as he helped Carleon to his feet, his voice choked with emotion, "Carleon, you should thank him; he created you."
Carleon's gaze shifted to Russell, his eyes, one gold and one red, filled with complex emotions. He knelt on one knee, his massive frame appearing exceptionally humble before Russell: "Thank you, Lord Russell."
Russell, standing at only 2.2 meters tall, appeared minuscule compared to Carleon. Yet, at this moment, he seemed like Carleon's father, his eyes filled with love and pride. His golden psionic energy surged within him, as if responding to Carleon's gratitude.
"Rise, Carleon." Russell's voice was gentle yet firm. He placed his hand lightly on Carleon's shoulder, and golden psionic energy flowed into Carleon's body like warm sunlight. "Your existence is to protect the glory of the Empire and the Holy Blood Angels. Your power will become our hope."
Carleon slowly stood up, a resolute look in his eyes: "Lord Russell, I will do everything in my power to protect the glory of the Empire and the Holy Blood Angels. No matter how many enemies I face, I will fight to the very last moment."
Dante's eyes were filled with satisfaction: "Carrion, your power is the hope of the Blood Angels."
Mephisto's voice came from the side, extremely excited: "By the Emperor, by Saint Gilles! This is a miracle of our Holy Blood Angels! Carion, your existence will change everything!"
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Inside Baal's Sanctuary of Genes, golden psionic light, like an inextinguishable sacred flame, illuminated the entire laboratory. Russell stood in the center, his golden psionic energy surging within him like an ever-burning sun. After months of effort, three hundred Super Blood Angel Warriors had finally been successfully created. They stood four meters tall, their muscles sculpted to perfection, and their enormous white wings fluttered gently, radiating a soft golden light.
Dante stood before the observation window, his eyes filled with awe and satisfaction. His fingers tapped lightly on the table, his voice deep and powerful: "Russell, your efforts have brought us unprecedented hope. These three hundred Super Holy Blood Angel Warriors will become the Empire's most powerful force."
Mephisto's voice came from the side, excitedly saying, "By the Emperor, by Saint Gilles! This is a miracle of our Blood Angels! The power of these warriors has surpassed that of ordinary Space Marines, and is even comparable to that of the Custodians!"
Dante pondered for a moment and said, "We need to conduct detailed tests on these warriors to ensure that their power can be fully utilized."
Over the next few weeks, Dante and Mephisto conducted comprehensive tests on three hundred Super Blood Angel warriors. Their combat prowess, stamina, and psionic reaction speed were meticulously recorded and analyzed. Each test left Dante both awestruck and gratified.
“Russell, these warriors are indeed no less powerful than the Imperial Guard,” Dante said excitedly. “Their combat prowess, endurance, and psionic reaction speed have reached unprecedented levels.”
Russell, however, had a different idea: "Lord Dante, while these warriors are powerful, they also need proper guidance and training. We need to ensure that they can fully unleash their power."
Dante nodded and said, "You're right, Russell. We need to assign and train these warriors in detail to ensure they become the Empire's most powerful force."
After detailed discussion and planning, Dante decided to allocate these three hundred super-blooded angel warriors. One hundred of them were given to Russell to form the strongest force. This force would be called the "Golden Wings," and their mission would be to carry out the most dangerous and important tasks, protecting the glory of the Empire and the blood angels.
"Russell, these one hundred warriors are entrusted to you to form the 'Golden Wings'," Dante said solemnly. "Your mission is to lead them on the most dangerous and important task, to protect the glory of the Empire and the Blood Angels."
Russell's eyes were resolute: "Lord Dante, I will do my utmost to lead the 'Golden Wings' to win more victories for the Empire."
Dante smiled and said, "Very good, Russell. I believe you are capable of handling this task."
Meanwhile, the remaining two hundred Super Blood Angel warriors were assigned to various fortresses and defenses, tasked with reinforcing Baal's defenses and ensuring the safety of the Empire's dark side.
“Mephisto, your mission is to lead the remaining two hundred warriors to reinforce Baal’s defenses,” Dante said decisively. “We need to ensure that every inch of land is protected.”
Mephisto nodded, his eyes hardening: "Lord Dante, I will do everything in my power to ensure that Baal's defenses are foolproof."
Although these super angels are extremely powerful, their numbers are still small. If one truly wants to firmly control the dark side of the Empire, one would need thousands or even tens of thousands of these powerful super angel warriors.
Russell has begun to consider this issue, but he has some more important tasks to attend to and cannot stay in Baal to create super soldiers for an extended period.
However, Mephisto had other methods.