Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

What broke out in the Elona galaxy was a void fleet battle without any suspense and excitement.

After the Lamenter's flagship, the Storm Daughter, plunged into the ambush, the Red Pirate Fleet immediately started fighting and was exposed. Having lost their stealth advantage, they were no longer able to match the number and quality of the Five Hundred Worlds and Blood Angels who subsequently arrived in the galaxy. fleet.

The Red Corsair battleship was suffering losses every minute and every second. The Red Corsair veteran sitting on the bridge could see that the Ultramarines' strike cruiser was approaching Alona One, dropping the army on the surface to participate in the battle.

The Red Pirates still have the upper hand in the number of armies, but this is only a temporary advantage. After the two fleets that come to support easily kill the Red Pirates fleet, they will drop countless armies on Alona 1 and allow the army to move in orbit. Advance with bombing assistance.

Faced with this desperate situation, Huron's trusted veteran felt that he had messed up and had no face to go back to see the Chapter Master, so he ordered the battleship to attack Macragge's Glory, and all the battle brothers on the battleship were to jump. Help the enemy ship launch a suicide attack.

As the battleship slowly approached Macragge's Glory, the veteran thought carefully about whether he would attack the Weeper's flagship if he could do it over again.

The answer I finally came up with was yes.

For a battleship as long as the Glory Queen class to operate alone, it is difficult to avoid misjudgment.

While the veteran was thinking about it, the operator of the First-Life Oracle reported loudly: "A huge energy fluctuation was detected on the right side of the ship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the riddled Storm Lady suddenly appeared on the right side of the ship's hull. The energy shield that had just been maintained suddenly came into operation, wrapping the entire battleship and rushing forward.

At this time, the energy shield was concentrated forward, forming an acute angle, like a spear thrust into the battleship on which the veteran was riding.

Explosions in the void are silent.

But the flash of the explosion stung the eyes of all the crew members on the battleship.

The Storm Lady suddenly disappeared just now, and then suddenly crossed the dimensional space from the vicinity of the enemy's flagship and launched a collision, avenging the crew members who had died in the battle.

In the bridge of Macragge's Glory, Chapter Commander Calgar moved his eyes away from the void and turned to look at the Chapter's think tank.

The think tank closed his eyes, then opened his eyes after a moment and said: "The one who leads the Blood Angel fleet is the think tank director Mephiston. He expressed his friendship and gratitude to us."

Calga nodded silently, walked to the holographic image and looked down at the entire Elona galaxy.

"Continue to drop armies on Aerona One."

"The 3rd and 4th Companies will go to Aerona 2 and 3. We will quickly capture this system and open up a safe channel for subsequent reinforcements."

Upon hearing Calgar's orders, the Librarian transmitted a psychic communication to Mephiston.

Mephiston responded: Blood Angel will be responsible for the battle on Elona One.

"Then send other companies to attack Alona No. 2 and No. 3. The company dropped on No. 1 in the previous fleet battle will assist friendly forces in combat."

The two battle groups communicated for a while and then continued fighting.

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The war on the surface of Alona 1 continues.

The Ultramarines previously dropped on the surface plunged into the ambush of the Lamenters, and of course Sanguinius, who were advancing on the surface.

Two Ultramarines strike cruisers and four Blood Angels strike cruisers that followed in orbit were bombarding the enemy.

The Lamenters Chapter, all equipped with Terminator Power Armor, is responsible for the main attack, while a company of Ultramarines is covering the Lamenters Chapter, clearing them of enemies who want to outflank them.

Now the situation is great. A six-man Terminator combat team can easily slaughter two red pirate teams wearing ordinary power armor in an instant. As for the mortal servants of the red pirates, they are under the fearless onslaught of orbital bombardment and Dresdu. Soon there was a breakdown in morale and the collapse began.

Foros and Sanguinius, the Father of Genes, shuttled across the battlefield. The leader of the Lamenters was now spiritually attached with wings. Sometimes he and Sanguinius would soar into the sky, and sometimes they would swoop down to kill the enemy. commander.

When Foros and Sanguinius dived to the ground again, preparing to clean up a team of Red Pirate Terminators, a burst of psychic lightning rushed out, wiping out the entire team of Terminators instantly.

"Foros Chapter Commander, return to your battleship!"

Mephiston, the director of the Blood Angels Think Tank who had just teleported down, had just released lightning to destroy the enemy, and then wanted to remind Foros to let him return to the Storm Daughter, when he suddenly saw Sanguinius.

Mephiston could tell at a glance that Sanguinius' body was not flesh but metal, but he was almost instantly certain that the soul residing in the body must be the soul of the Gene Father.

It was the induction in the bloodline, and coupled with Mephiston's psychic talent, he could be very sure.

"Father...you..." Mephiston was so surprised that he even forgot to salute for a moment.

Sanguinius didn't care about etiquette, walked slowly to the heir, and patted his shoulder gently.

The father of genes didn't say anything, yet he seemed to have said everything.

Mephiston used his psychic ability to sense that the Father of Genes praised him for successfully fighting the Black Fury, successfully blocking Cabanha on Baal who was about to enter the real universe, and has been assisting Dante conscientiously.

At this moment, Mephiston felt that all the efforts he had made, the responsibilities he had shouldered, and the pressure he had endured... were all worth it.

"This body cannot accommodate me in the real universe for too long." Sanguinius said while looking around at his other descendants.

If the Heirs had anything to say, now would be the time.

But no one said anything, because the Blood Angels who followed Mephiston had never seen Sanguinius, and they had nothing to say.

But after seeing the gentle gaze of the father of genes, she didn't dare to look directly at his beautiful face and lowered her head.

"I have something to ask you." Mephiston saluted.

"Please tell me." Sanguinius nodded slightly.

He just nodded his head, and there was elegance and beauty in his movements.

"Lord Tyrone...is he still alive and where is he?" Mephiston asked.

Before coming, Mephiston and Dante learned about Talon's situation from the dimensional communication equipment, and also knew that the Lord of Talon had entered the subspace.

Now that the Gene Father was standing in front of him, Mephiston certainly wanted to ask.

But Sanguinius, who had always known everything, shook his head at this time: "He is a special person. My father and I don't even know if he is in the subspace. Naturally, we don't know if he is alive or where he is." .”

Hearing this, Mephiston thought of Qin Mo's characteristics.

As early as in the meeting commissioning the shipbuilding, Mephiston used his psychic power to gain insight into Qin Mo, but he could not see this man's past and future. There was only a blur in his psychic vision.

This trait is quite enviable to Mephiston, as it means that the Lord of Tyrone will not be able to predict his next actions by any psyker.

But now this characteristic has become a big trouble for the Lord of Tyrone.

"It's over now." Foros found a stone and sat down, his face ashen and his will down.

Sanguinius walked to Foros and comforted him: "Do you remember that I have the power of prophecy? It will not be finished."

Foros looked up at the father of genes.

Sanguinius looked at the battlefield where the victory was decided, and said slowly: "The living beings protected by Lord Tyron will repay him in the future... This sector is not a utopia built on the strength of powerful forces that will collapse at a stroke."

Foros was not sure that the father of genes could predict Qin Mo's future, but he was willing to believe it because it was a glimmer of hope.

There will be a meeting in the afternoon and a dinner party in the evening. I will update four chapters today and treat it as asking for leave.