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... "For Russ! For the All-Father!"
"For Macragge! For the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds!"
"Make them repent!!"
"For the Emperor! For Holy Terra!"
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The cries rose and fell, echoing like thunder. Perhaps it was the roar of the Blood Angels’ descendants—those Astartes whose voices shook the heavens. The vast host, infected by their fervor, raised their weapons high and responded to the golden archangel who soared above them with deafening war cries.
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