Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

"Captain! Look to the sky!"

"Um?"

Everyone looked through the top of the incomplete tower and looked at the sky that became clearer and clearer than water after nightfall.

In the void, the Tau troop transport fleet was attacked. The long merchant-class cargo ship exploded with extremely dazzling fusion gold fire from the middle. This dazzling light was so dazzling even from the ground.

Boom--boom!

Then came the second ship, the third ship, and the fourth ship.

These huge void whales exploded violently almost at the same time. The dazzling golden light illuminated the Eight-hole Mo San War Zone, which was located on the line of dawn and dusk and was getting dark at night, like daylight.

The Tau Empire transport ships approaching the low-altitude atmosphere were also hit by nuclear detonation torpedoes.

The shock wave of the explosion was transmitted through the atmosphere, shaking the ground, and violent explosions rumbled from the sky like rolling thunder.

The Tau armed forces on the ground were also shocked by this scene.

They did not notice that any combat aircraft exchanged fire in the void, but their own transport aircraft exploded almost at the same time.

Such an incredible sight made even the most experienced fire warriors among these aliens lose their minds for a moment.

"This——·——·This must be the power of the God Emperor——." A Guvisa wearing a Tau Empire infantry combat uniform collapsed to the ground. He took off his helmet and looked at this incredible scene with trembling pupils.

“The God-Emperor himself came to punish us for our betrayal—otherwise this would not have happened—.”

Such remarks spread with trepidation among the large number of Guvisa.

Even the second and third generations of ancient Visayas had heard of the legend of the power of the "God Emperor".

Not to mention those of the Guvisa generation, they were all so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

The wreckage of the merchant-class transport ship that was blown up in suborbital orbit was slowly pulled into the atmosphere by the gravity of the planet. It disintegrated into countless fragments in the continuous violent explosions, like meteors, streaking across the night sky illuminated by nuclear explosions.

One of the fragments roared down towards the side of the terminal building at a speed of 12 kilometers per minute.

Three units stepped on the roof of the wing building, and the Fire Caste pilot in the VX8 "Crisis" combat suit heading towards the tower received an alert.

They turned the target lock on the head of the battle suit to a brighter and brighter place diagonally above their heads.

"The higher good."

boom!

Fire debris falling from the sky hit the side of the terminal building.

The three VX8 battle suits on the roof, as well as the combat teams of the Tau armed forces that blasted through the walls of the wing and broke into the terminal, were smashed into a pile of rubble along with the terminal wing itself.

Those densely packed, uninterrupted, and disturbing yellow-orange landing craft seemed to have been cut off from the source and stopped.

The Tau Empire armed forces that had landed on the ground hurriedly avoided the wreckage of the transport plane that was randomly smashed down, while the Imperial military aviation was still carrying out orderly landings in the hemisphere under its control.

When the Tau Empire's armed forces were in chaos, the Empire's frontline troops immediately reorganized their offensive and launched fire strikes against the shaken aliens and traitors.

"What's going on?" The commando who spoke with a northeastern Gutera accent scratched his head and looked at the scene on the track where the explosion was still happening. He was confused: "I also saw an imperial battleship. This alien How come the boat exploded just fine?"

"It's the Imperial Navy!"

Captain Zhao's brown eyes reflected the golden fire in the sky, and he said: "Remember the Imperial Navy fleet that escorted us? It was them, the Major Horatio Cochrane, who successfully raided the Tau Empire's fate. Fleet of warships.”

"Dear me, why are the Imperial Navy so awesome? We couldn't even handle the big wooden mechas across the way. The Imperial Navy directly destroyed them with their ships."

"Fighters! Seize the opportunity created by our Imperial Navy brothers and eliminate the enemy forces on the first floor of the terminal.

Get them out! The God-Emperor protects us! "Captain Zhao pulled out the simple-shaped power ring sword from his waist,

Raise your arms and shout.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In orbit of the planet Bashor.

"Rapid fire with the macro cannon! Aim the torpedoes at the target to avoid firing all the bombs! Each torpedo locks on a transport ship, and use the macro cannon to deal with the crippled ones!"

Horatio stood on the command bridge, his cloak-like leather winter coat draped over his shoulders being blown up by the cold air blowing from the vents.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the chaotic Tau Empire troop transport fleet.

These remaining alien troop transport fleets tried to turn around and escape, but the young naval lieutenant commander did not give them a chance.

The void wolves closed the encirclement, and the Tau Imperial troop transport fleet was like a group of goats driven to the edge of the cliff by the wolves.

The attack ship showed its teeth mercilessly, and fired continuously at the Merchant-class transport ship that had been damaged by torpedoes. The torpedoes were fired at those lucky ones who could still escape.

This was a naked massacre.

When the 'Sheepdogs' were lured away by the Space Marine strike cruisers and escorts, the Imperial Navy attack squadrons were like wild wolves rushing into the sheepfold, opening their long mouths full of teeth and viciously attacking each sheep. The lower part of the neck.

Even if it is too late to feast on one, it will kill its prey first.

The muzzle of the Voss-type light macro cannon on the Epic's spine glowed red, and the projectile hoisting channel made a rattling sound. The drive shaft chain continuously dragged new shells into the gun chamber, grinding out a string of sparks on the metal plate.

The machine soul of the Epic is like a yandere girl who has gone crazy.

Horatio could feel that she had become more violent and murderous from the initial stiffness and indifference, so much so that the mechanical priest in charge of the transmission module had to activate the emergency cooling and machine soul appeasement protocol.

In this case, Horatio had to return to the command throne in person, connect to the nerve plug, and communicate with the machine spirit in person.

But this excitement was also transmitted to him through the nerve plug, and Horatio felt an extremely refreshing sense of catharsis.

This feeling made him want to immediately transform into the 'Great Western King of the Void' and shout, 'The emperor gives birth to all things to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay the emperor! ’ impulse.

'Corruption++ detected'

‘Corruption: 3/10’

The warning that popped up in front of him pulled him back to the dark field of vision.

In front of Horatio's eyes, he saw a vaguely red soul thing that was jumping up and down, like a ball of fire [Could this be the legendary machine soul? ! ]

"Calm down, Epic!" Through the nerve plug, he conveyed his soothing will to the machine soul.

But the blurry and glowing machine spirit did not obey his orders, but instead jumped up and down more and more violently.

Suddenly, a bright red color emerged from the iron hand.

It was the machine soul of the holy blood chain sword ‘Answer of the Immaculate Angel’, which was contained in the iron hand.

The bright red machine soul collided with the red machine soul, knocking the machine soul to its feet.

The red machine spirit in white turned around and pushed against the bright red machine spirit, and then the two machine spirits struggled together.

[What——————This is going on. ]

In Horatio's eyes, he seemed to see a bloody girl in a white dress pinching each other's faces with a girl in a red dress.

Slap.

But as they pinched each other, perhaps because they were more ancient, the bright red machine soul gradually gained the upper hand.

It controlled the red machine soul in white and forced it back from its manic jumping up and down.

Although Horatio no longer felt the crazy and refreshing pleasure of killing like "The King of the West" from the bottom of his heart as he did before, the Epic still continued to fight and became more and more obedient to his will.