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Chapters (59)
  1. Cover
  2. Backlist
  3. Warhammer 40,000
  4. Prologue
  5. Part One
  6. One
  7. Two
  8. Three
  9. Four
  10. Five
  11. Six
  12. Seven
  13. Eight
  14. Nine
  15. Ten
  16. Eleven
  17. Twelve
  18. Thirteen
  19. Fourteen
  20. Fifteen
  21. Sixteen
  22. Seventeen
  23. Eighteen
  24. Part Two
  25. One
  26. Two
  27. Three
  28. Four
  29. Five
  30. Six
  31. Seven
  32. Eight
  33. Nine
  34. Ten
  35. Eleven
  36. Twelve
  37. Part Three
  38. One
  39. Two
  40. Three
  41. Four
  42. Five
  43. Six
  44. Seven
  45. Eight
  46. Nine
  47. Ten
  48. Eleven
  49. Part Four
  50. One
  51. Two
  52. Three
  53. Four
  54. Five
  55. Six
  56. Epilogue
  57. About the Author
  58. An Extract from ‘Dark Imperium: Godblight’
  59. A Black Library Publication

It was only through the timely intervention of one warrant offi­cer that the blast doors were shut, saving the troops further behind. He himself did not survive, however, and his act of selfless courage went unnoticed, unrecorded and unknown by all whose continued existence relied on it.

For those traitors who did witness the explosion, it was the last thing they saw. They were buried by landslides, crushed by Baneblade-sized fragments of rock, burnt by fountains of magma, scalded by hissing blasts.

Minka was halfway down the steel grappling cable when the mines under the Lone Redoubt went off. She had no idea what it was. There was a sudden roar in her ears and the chain she was hanging from lashed up and down like the tail of a thrashing grox.

She clung on until she thought her shoulders would be ripped from their sockets. Dust and debris rained down upon her and got in her nose, her eyes, her mouth, down the back of her neck.

But she knew she could not let go. She could not fall, because Baine was right beneath her and she could hear his grunts to stay on.

Asko was thrown against the cliff face as the cable shook. He clung for dear life even as the steel rope stripped the skin from his palms, half-smoked lho-stub clenched between his teeth. Next was Maenard, but the demo expert couldn’t maintain his grip. As the cable thrashed in his hand he was thrown clear. He tumbled silently, arms and legs spread like a child’s rag-doll, disappearing into the darkness.

Near the bottom of the chain, Allun was the fastest to react. He held on, one arm locked through the cable as Karni slid ten feet to land on him. Allun held both of their weights as Karni struggled to pull herself up and away.

She was almost there when Orugi slammed down onto her.

Allun felt the weight and grunted in pain. ‘Up!’ he hissed. ‘Wrap it about your arm!’

Karni did as he said and it gave her purchase. She used the tension to pull herself upwards.

‘Good!’ Allun hissed through gritted teeth. ‘That’s it!’

It was impossible. Aftershocks were jolting them all free. Above Orugi, Baine would not let go of the heavy bolter but it slipped from his grasp anyway, and then his other hand gave way and he could do nothing to slow his descent.

He hit Orugi with the force of a dead grox. They both slammed into Karni. The chain shredded the fabric of her uniform, flaying the skin from her forearm. She saw it come away in shreds but she didn’t feel any pain, not even when she saw tendon and bone. She was in such a deep state of shock.