[{"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-520":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},1511367,1962,"Chapter 520 - 519: Similar Circumstances, No Longer Needing to Bear Everything Alone","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-520",520,"\u003Cp>Flamini suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if he were back in his youth, leading human refugees through sewers to hide from the Mitu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flashbacks of memories from becoming a Shadows of Order gave Flamini a way to handle the current situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Recover their abilities!\" His calm tone reassured the other battle-brothers, and they immediately moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apothecary activated the recovery device specially designed for Terminator armor. Amidst an unpleasant sound echoing across the deck, the protruding parts of the gene-seed pushed out from within the bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other Court Brothers also moved, activating their Spirit Vision to search for items precipitated on the corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasqual's Honor Guard Captain had been killed by the Basemekanic while protecting him, so Flamini went to his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't need to activate Spirti Vision; his high inspiration already guided him to the black, viscous crystal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flamini pulled a crystal sphere from his belt and placed the black viscous crystal inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a requirement his gene-father had made when granting him power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Flamini placed the crystal in the sphere, he suddenly realized things were different now than they had been in Manachea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He no longer needed to bear the responsibility alone, carrying everyone's expectations. He had more battle-brothers with outstanding abilities by his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flamini tucked the crystal sphere into his armor and asked on the squad's vox channel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pasqual's Honor Guard, I will lead you to find a path to victory in the beasts' lair.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I need your help. Tell me now, what powers has Father bestowed upon each of you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apothecary, placing the gene-seed into the recovery device from which cold mist drifted, was the first to speak: \"Beast Tamer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other Court Brothers, looking at the Baron, also spoke up one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They followed orders more out of respect for his rank than because Flamini was a Company Captain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Monster.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Trickmaster.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lawyer.'\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing there was a \"Trickmaster\" in the Honor Guard, Flamini's eyes lit up. He felt more confident about the guerrilla warfare to come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He made a request to everyone in the squad. \"We will receive no resupply for some time, so manage your power wisely.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Losing power will make movement difficult. That is equivalent to death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Lawyer\" from the Chapter Master's Honor Guard stared at the Basemekanic corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They excel in close combat, and there are too many of them. They will surround and kill us. Lord Pasqual was...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suppressed grief and anger, calmly analyzing the current situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, when we fight, we must adopt a circular formation. Each warrior can protect those on either side.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Lawyer\" paused for two seconds. \"The circular formation is a classic defensive formation for when we are outnumbered. But the xenos are too many. They might besiege and wear us down.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course,\" the \"Lucky One\" said confidently. \"We must seize the right moment. When to fight, when to withdraw. That is precisely what I excel at.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I give the order to break out, you must unleash your full firepower.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What Flamini didn't tell them was that he had already detected an energy anomaly. That was the source of the teleportation interference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Lucky One\" looked around, finally pointing at the deck to the right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Trickmaster, 'Open Door'!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Trickmaster\" immediately stepped to where the Court Baron indicated and pressed his hand against the metal wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intuitively sensed the wall was several times thicker than those on the Chapter's flagship. But that didn't daunt him; it was still within his understanding, not too thick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Trickmaster's\" psychic energy extended. A hazy, deep blue door with no substance, inlayed on the wall yet also showing traces of metal, suddenly appeared before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Orders quickly passed through the door, which rippled like a water curtain, and then it vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Basemekanic flooding onto the deck stared wide-eyed, searching, but found only mangled corpses and intact armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the adjacent deck, just one wall away, the Shadows of Orders in Saturnine-pattern Terminator prototypes had already formed a circular line, following the Court Baron's orders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the position the \"Lucky One\" had chosen, they precisely burst into the center of the Basemekanic formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Lucky One\" knew that with their Chapter Master dead, the Guard members' hearts were filled with shame. They needed a victory to boost morale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when surrounded, he didn't just want to flee. He had to seize every opportunity to kill the enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Basemekanic, snarling, attacked first. The \"Warrior\" raised his arm, his fist without an activated energy field, blocking the club.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Basemekanic's club jarred upwards. It looked down at the black-armored warrior, its crimson eyes, hidden beneath thick hair, filled with astonishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This black-armored warrior, so much smaller in stature, actually possessed strength matching its own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It let out a bellow like a bull and swung its club to attack again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, it felt a gust of wind from its side. A fist hammered into its unprotected ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Basemekanic lurched sideways. The \"Warrior's\" claws seized the opportunity, grabbing the wrist holding the club.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The claws couldn't tear the tough metallic hide, but they locked the xenos's arm firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the \"Arbiter\" and \"Lawyer\" attacked from both sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavy punches slammed into the Basemekanic's right ribs. With a rib-cracking sound like an explosion, it could no longer hold its club.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a resounding crash, the \"Lawyer's\" combat knife plunged into the Basemekanic's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Warrior\" kicked the Basemekanic over and picked up the fallen club.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Club in hand, the \"Warrior\" sidestepped a swinging club.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung his own club effortlessly, as if he had practiced thousands of times. The metal club slammed sideways into the club held by another Basemekanic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Lawyer\" spotted the Basemekanic's exposed back. Utilizing Form 23 of Otsberg-Vaya, he seized this opening, reversed his grip on the combat knife, and stabbed it into the broad back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Orders' circular formation alternately expanded and contracted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They covered each other, maintaining the integrity of their line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Basemekanic, charging madly like beasts, fell one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More and more Basemekanic flooded onto the deck, anxious to reach the enemy, but the space around the circular formation was limited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corpses further reduced the angles the Shadows of Orders had to defend against.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Flamini's helmet's internal timer, an hour passed. The circle still showed no sign of being breached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the \"Lucky One\" sensed several brutal auras rapidly approaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to look at the deck entrance at the three o'clock direction. He saw a figure, a head taller than any other Basemekanic, shoving aside xenos as it burst onto the deck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flamini immediately shouted on the comm channel. \"Six o'clock direction! Break out!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Orders instantly activated their suits' weapon systems. Missiles trailing light tore through the heads of a dozen Basemekanic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The squad, having built chemistry through battle, moved in unison, like a black steel ring cleaving through a metal ocean, parting all obstacles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They surged out of the deck in the direction without the giant Basemekanic. Then Flamini ordered the \"Trickmaster.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Entrance, Tumble!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Basemekanic's bestial intuition transcended sight, hearing, and other senses. Abilities like \"Flash,\" \"Blackout,\" and \"Fog\" that affected the senses were useless; they couldn't slow them down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Trickmaster\" immediately raised his hand. The entrance behind them became as if coated in grease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leading Basemekanic stepped onto it, slipped, and crashed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Basemekanic behind tried to slow, but it was too close, too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt its feet stick, then it tumbled, landing on the thrashing Basemekanic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chain reaction of falls blocked the entrance completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The giant Basemekanic charged to the entrance, only to see its kin on the ground. It roared in anger. Only after pulling and dragging did it clear a path, but the black-armored warriors were long gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Lucky One\" led the squad in guerrilla warfare through the Basemekanic's metal vessel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They killed Basemekanic after Basemekanic, breaking through layer after layer of encirclement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The squad moved like a snake, coiling and advancing upwards, heading towards the energy anomaly Flamini sensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five hours later, they finally burst onto the deck with the energy anomaly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadows of Orders saw an enormous skeleton suspended from the ceiling. Below it, surrounding it, stood a group of bizarre Basemekanic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were covered in bones, holding bone staves, chanting in the xenos language, which sounded like beasts roaring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Attack!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Flamini's command, the squad attacked the skeleton.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scorching energy beams hammered the skeleton like rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skeleton shuddered violently, emitting piercing cracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ROAR!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deafening roar. A metal beast, its shoulders towering over the other Basemekanic, burst onto the deck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shoulders of the Saturnine-pattern Terminator prototypes launched missiles in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The missiles struck accurately, but the \"Lucky One\" sensed the Basemekanic wasn't seriously hurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its entire body was encased in metallic hide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only one place was unprotected, its head, but it was shielding that spot with its arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Lucky One\" raised his arm, aiming the plasma cannon at the skeleton.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fired not at a position calculated by his transhuman mind, but at a spot sensed by his psychic intuition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the blazing beam lanced out, a Basemekanic was sent flying by the shockwave, crashing into the skeleton.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enormous skeleton tilted, and then the plasma beam struck it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skeleton's tilting trajectory was altered, causing it to collide with the charging giant Basemekanic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the giant Basemekanic was sent flying, the missile from above Flamini's head streaked out, precisely striking its crown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With an explosion, the giant Basemekanic's corpse crashed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flamini felt something within him shatter like a star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought, with feeling, 'I am a true \"Lucky One\" now.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Today truly is my \"Lucky Day\"!'\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>",1650,"2026-06-06T05:05:27.510Z",1,"novelbin.me","47d10e49fbc0d3402eb0dd06e501d646f2a052372dd6988db1ecea7f451d5da5","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-521","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-519",698,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-cover.jpg"]