[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor":3,"chapter-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-199":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Warhammer: The 11th Primarch - The Black Emperor",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1510998,1962,"Chapter 199: Gorkanaut","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-199",199,"\u003Cp>Nareth led the Honor Guard forward, gathering up scattered members along the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds, then thousands of Orks surged toward them, but their crazed charge did nothing to slow the Honor Guard's advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Primarch found his aide and most of the Honor Guard, driving straight toward the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't until they were about a kilometer from their destination that real trouble appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mekboyz bosses who had built the portal came stomping out ahead, leading mobs of Burna Boyz.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"FER GORK AN' MORK, LET'S SMASH DA HUMIES TA BITS!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One Mekboyz boss bellowed as he was first onto the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Burna Boyz roared like maniacs in reply, then unleashed their roaring flamers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arsena, his breathing mask gleaming, strode forward and swept his staff outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An invisible barrier field shimmered into place, halting the torrent of fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth's voice thundered out, louder than the crackle of the inferno.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Flanks! Hit their fuel tanks!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Honor Guard on the wings raised their bolters and fired at the iron tanks strapped to the orks' backs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Diamond-tipped bolts punched through the metal shells. The explosions triggered chain reactions of promethium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ork hides and crude armor were torn apart, the pyromaniacs blown into sprays of gore and fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One Mekboyz let out a scream before his tools and body alike were swallowed in black smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Guard advanced another hundred meters before dozens more Mekboyz appeared ahead, this time backed by tens of thousands of Burna Boyz.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"FIRE UP DA CHOPPAZ, LADZ! WE'S MELTIN' 'EM GOOD!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Burna Boyz yanked levers and switched their weapons into searing-torch mode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The largest Mekboy roared, his blood boiling, a core of rage swelling inside his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised his massive gun and fired a dozen shots skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chatter of gunfire cut through the air as he bellowed: \"One dead black tinz! One pint o' fungus beer!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"DAKA DAKA DAKA!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Burna Boyz' eyes blazed green fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"WAAAGH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"TORCH DA BLACK TINZ!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ocean of flame erupted, sweeping toward the Honor Guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver-haired psyker raised both hands high, pouring his full will into holding up the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweat broke instantly across his forehead as the Ork flame smashed into his barrier. He felt it, more flame, hotter flame, changed flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within moments, cracks opened in the shimmering wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arsena's hand trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fire burst through, engulfing an Honor Guard Astartes in his black power armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warrior was turned to charred ruin in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Order, bound together by their brotherhood, felt his agony and burned with wrath. They hurled themselves forward faster than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bolter fire slammed into the Ork flamestreams, detonations rolling across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth slid the Sword of Vaul back, stooped, and snatched up a piece of ork armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a flex of his hand, the Primarch crushed the hard plating into fragments, shards, strips, spheres.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here's a gift for you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Briber infused the shards with psychic force and hurled them high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The iron pieces arced over the inferno and dropped into the Ork ranks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guided by his inhuman aim, each shard struck home, shattering masks and slamming into snarling green faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of Burna Boyz howled, then snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their madness, every ork around them suddenly looked like the enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With bellowing rage, they swung their flamers at their own mobs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caught off guard, the Burna Boyz tore into each other, spewing fire wildly. Hundreds died in their own infernos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ork line, held together by the Mekboyz, collapsed into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth nodded in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Briber's Charm made it almost impossible for those struck to feel enmity toward him, sometimes even turning them against their own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Against Orks, it's devastating. With no enemies, they always find one among themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth kept hurling shards, and every toss spawned new whirlwinds of fire. Orks by the thousands turned the battlefield into a burning slaughterhouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Primarch's chain glowed red around his finger, refilling the psychic energy he'd spent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arsena bent low, thrusting both arms outward, and shoved with all his will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The firestorm itself heaved forward, rolling over the Orks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Honor Guard split in two wings, sweeping around the inferno toward the portal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was when Nareth saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the portal stood a towering yellow war machine, its front daubed with a crude red beast-head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Gorkanaut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth recognized it instantly, a walking idol of Gork himself, every Ork's dream made metal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Gorkanaut raised its arm and opened fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Order dropped down far from the Primarch, heading for their marked objectives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Nareth's squad had drawn every Mekboyz in the area. The other two teams slipped through to the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Gorkanaut's Deffstorm Megashoota spun up, its six barrels vomiting a hail of shells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One Honor Guard was torn apart instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apothecary threw himself onto the fallen, his duty absolute. Together they rolled away as the torrent chewed the earth into craters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Honor Guards returned fire, bolter shells chewing chunks from the massive walker's hide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the cockpit, the Ork howled in fury at every strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He triggered rocket racks on the Gorkanaut's back, sending missiles screaming into the Guard's ranks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The squads scattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Gorkanaut's right arm barked, twin big shootas spat another storm of shells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another Guard fell. The ork boss laughed, stomping toward the body, chest-flamer belching hellfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a black shadow slammed into the machine with hurricane force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ork boss reeled inside, glimpsing a giant far taller than the \"black tinz\".\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a snarl, he triggered the massive Klaw of Gork, the roaring power claw crashing down toward Nareth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Primarch's power fist flared gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fist met claw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact thundered like an earthquake. The Gorkanaut staggered back, gouging deep trenches in the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ork howled, for the first time since Gork had chosen him, he was losing in strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The claw was shattered, shards raining to the dirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rage and the echo of Gork's own roar filled the cockpit. The Gorkanaut's chest belched fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Nareth rolled aside, landing light as air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He invoked the Otsberg-Vaya First Form and drove the Sword of Vaul straight for the cockpit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The claw blocked, but the sword struck the crack. The weapon exploded with power, tearing the claw apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Second Form followed, a reverse thrust of blinding blue-white light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade punched through the machine's chest, through the Ork inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The towering Gorkanaut collapsed in ruin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Honor Guard stared in awe, their eyes filled with reverence for their Gene-father who had felled a god-machine in moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The techmarines rushed to the corridor, studying its mechanisms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth, noticing the Ork teeth glowing faintly with spiritual resonance, drew a chainsword and hacked two out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He left a squad to hold the portal, using the Gorkanaut's wreck as cover against any Orks that emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he pressed the assault on the other portals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Honor Guard, with the 2nd and 7th Chapters, launched brutal boarding actions, crippling the Ork Attack Moon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Out in the void, the 11th Chapter arrived to scour the ork fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time in true battle, Pell commanded his ship, and hurled it into the slaughter of green-skin battleships.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you enjoy the story, my p@treon is 30 chapters ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[email protected]\u002FDaoistJinzu\u003C\u002Fp>",1218,"2026-06-06T05:05:10.769Z",1,"novelbin.me","fad12acef461f691fe857618c2f6a474e028c96440b23380846b51b832779d84","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-200","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-198",698,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-cover.jpg"]