As more than a dozen space battleships of various sizes carried out intensive bombing in the planet's orbit, the densely packed Nurgle army on the ground was instantly torn to pieces by the explosion.
Before the demonic primarch, the Death Guard legions under Mortarion, had time to react, the Scourge, exuding coldness and death, fell from the sky like raindrops, performing a single act that had never appeared in this universe.
The magnificent spectacle of breaking through the atmosphere and performing orbital airborne landing.
Yes, you read that right, it is a single-person orbital airborne landing without any protective equipment, landing module, or landing craft.
Lich King Jaina directly released her power of frost, covering these men with a layer of crystal clear white ice, which not only successfully offset the high temperature caused by friction with the air during rapid descent, but also produced a violent explosion at the moment of landing.
Impact, causing splash and cryogenic damage to surrounding enemies.
When the bombing ended, the Scourge Legion descended from the sky and directly cut and surrounded the enemies on the battlefield hundreds of kilometers away, and then annihilated them on the spot at an unimaginable speed.
They don't even need to rush directly to those strong fortresses and fortresses, nor do they need to brave the dense firepower network. They only need to transport the jars filled with natural disasters and plagues into the areas where the enemy is densest and detonate them.
It won't take long before these enemies, covered with thick sores, rotting flesh and stench, will die suddenly within a few seconds, and then the corpses will be forcibly pulled up and transformed into members of the army of death.
Compared with Nurgle's biochemical army, Lich King Jaina's death army is obviously superior.
Not only that!
The broken corpses and mutilated rotten flesh on the battlefield are also gathered together at a speed visible to the naked eye under the dual effects of elemental magic and death magic to form giants several meters high, which can often kill Chaos Astartes warriors with just one kick.
Tread flat.
In addition, these Nurgle legions did not expect that they would be attacked from above. They were busy clearing the human empire defenders on the planet, and they completely collapsed in less than an hour and a half.
The number of the Scourge Legion has been directly expanded several times through this efficient killing.
Death knights with different appearances also directly replaced their guns with guns, slightly modified the power mechas and supporting weapons scattered on the battlefield and directly put them on themselves.
The spell-casting units transformed from psykers and demons directly used small spaceships with fast speed and strong maneuverability, and used the devices used by Nurgle's army to spread the plague to reversely spread the more lethal magical plague.
As a result, in the eyes of the defenders of the Human Empire, a horrific scene appeared that they would never forget.
The plague of Nurgle, which had originally brought it to its knees, fell into deathly silence in the face of these unknown and more terrifying new plagues. Billions of walking corpses and demons jumping out of the subspace actually appeared in swarms.
They fall down and turn into corpses, and then the corpses will come back to life to join the undead natural disaster and launch crazy attacks on previous friendly forces.
The tension and fear of not knowing whether the comrades around you will suddenly turn into enemies in the next second, even the humans watching the battle feel numb in their scalps.
Because this is completely beyond the scope of their cognition, it is even more frightening than the large-scale Tyranids invasion.
After all, the Zerg simply plunder, devour, and then continue to reproduce and expand.
But what about these undead creatures that suddenly appeared from nowhere?
They have subverted everything related to biological science in terms of physiological structure and existence form.
Through more than a dozen detection devices, including thermal imaging, the only thing humans know is that the flesh and blood on these undead bodies is not activated at all, but is driven by some unknown energy.
Some undead have even begun to evolve the terrifying ability to integrate with tanks, gunboats, and various vehicles and control them to fight.
Obviously, as the Scourge continues to grow, Lich King Jaina's projection in the subspace has begun to become more and more powerful, and the undead creatures under her command have begun to continuously derive new powers.
This is also one of the biggest features of this universe.
Especially the growing power of death, like a cold and biting black smoke, constantly eating away at the filth caused by Nurgle's invasion of the real universe.
Whenever Jaina completes the massacre and transformation of Nurgle's army on a certain planet, the ubiquitous plague, decay, and poison on the entire planet will all disappear.
What replaced it was a desolation and coldness that could not be described in words.
The priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus believe that the Scourge is some kind of powerful artificial intelligence technology, while the Astartes warriors believe that it is an infighting between the Chaos Gods of the Warp.
But no matter what, no one would think that this was an imperial reinforcement from Terra, so instead of relaxing their vigilance, the humans were paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield.
But what they didn't know was that at the same time as the airborne and ground operations began, another battle far away in space had already begun.
Relying on the powerful group teleportation magic, Lich King Jaina personally led a team to launch a gang-hopping war against the Nurgle fleet docked near the planet's satellite.
Connected by the portal, countless undead creatures rushed into the cabins of space battleships like a tide, and fought endlessly and cruelly in narrow passages. Every second, both sides had massive cannon fodder fighting fiercely.
The ashes fly away into smoke.
Especially the opponent's flagship, a super giant ship built in the solar system during the Great Expedition - the Glory Queen-class battleship. It is like a city floating in space, with a length of more than thirty kilometers and densely packed turrets.
, torpedo tubes and tentacles that have been eroded by Nurgle, and the cysts and rotten flesh make it look unusually large and bloated.
A nuclear-powered aircraft carrier with a length of three to four hundred meters cannot even compare to the barrel of a main gun in the face of such a space behemoth.
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Sometimes a gang-hopping war can last for weeks or even months.
Of course, the gang-hopping battle here is completely different from the kind in the Age of Discovery when two wooden sailboats came close to each other, and then the sailors jumped onto the opponent's deck with the help of cables and hooks to fight hand-to-hand.
And it's not like you have enough long-range firepower to use it, you have to use this primitive and backward method.
Quite the opposite!
Gang-hopping is a tactic that will inevitably be derived after the protection system develops to a certain extent.
Not to mention anything else, the void shield used by humans alone can greatly reduce the damage caused by long-range firepower.
During the Horus Heresy, the void shield above the Imperial Palace of Terra withstood the orbital bombardment of the rebel fleet for a long period of time.
As for wars with other races...
It cannot be said that it is completely useless, it can only be regarded as better than nothing.
The human fleet wants to play long-range shooting with the Necrons, who possess the most powerful technology in the physical universe?
I'm afraid I don't even know how he died.
The bloody Hundred Days, the Battle of Amalur has proven that these ribs can press humans to the ground and rub them repeatedly during long-range fire exchanges.
The Orcs, on the other hand, just drive into your face with a tattered warship that is immune to all long-range attacks with the "Power of My Thoughts" and the "WAAAGH Force Field", and start playing gang-hopping raids with you without saying a word.
In the fight against the forces of Chaos, Khorne and Slaanesh can still play some role.
But when facing Tzeentch, do you dare to activate the ship's fire control system?
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The explosion of any gunpowder magazine is considered light, so it might be better to just turn the muzzle of the gun and start bombarding friendly forces.
Khorne simply has amazing protection against long-range anti-personnel weapons. Even the super fortress cannons on the walls of Terra will cause minimal harm to it.
However, when the Eldar tried to teleport through the webway, the opponent's entire fleet disappeared before the human fleet could break through the solid shield.
As for the Tyranids, although the long-range firepower of the space fleet played a certain supporting role, what really determined the outcome was the meat grinder-style defense battle on the ground, which forced the bugs to fight until they felt they were losing money before retreating.
Perhaps the situation of large-scale fleets engaging in long-range shooting will only occur when the human empire quells internal rebellions, or to deal with the Tau tribe, whose technological level is far inferior to that of humans.
Since the fleet's long-range weapons are so useless, of course the empire must give full play to its own advantages.
So what is the greatest advantage of the Human Empire?
Of course the endless human resources and powerful Astartes Space Marines.
Therefore, gang-hopping warfare naturally came into being.
As early as the Great Expedition, each battleship began to be equipped with specialized gang-hopping combat troops to break into enemy ships to complete beheading operations when necessary.
However, unlike the Human Empire's gang-hopping operations that rely on the powerful combat capabilities of the Astartes warriors, Lich King Jaina's gang-hopping operations are more bizarre and dangerous.
As a talented mage, her attainments in the field of teleportation magic are at the pinnacle.
Coupled with the fact that the Helm of Domination can accurately control every undead creature and observe the surrounding situation through their eyes, Lich King Jaina can theoretically lead the elite death knights around her to attack every natural disaster on the entire battleship.
Initiate teleportation in the area.
This allows enemies who want to use the complex space and terrain inside a battleship to carry out successive attacks often find themselves in the dilemma of being attacked from both sides.
As the supreme commander of the Fourth Plague Company among the seven companies of the Death Guard Legion, the "Heart Eater" is a high-level demon from the subspace.
At this moment, he was standing in the command room of the bridge. Through the electronic display that had been corroded by filthy flesh and blood but was still functioning normally, he was watching his originally invincible army being defeated step by step, with a look on his face.
It was an expression of shock and disbelief.
This guy couldn't believe it at all. The power of the plague given to him by the great loving father Nurgle was wiped out by a group of undead that exuded the aura of the dead. It had no effect at all from the beginning to the end.
What's even more terrifying is that thousands of Chaos Astartes legions and demons summoned from the warp are dying in patches, and are then pulled up by the enemy to join the mighty army of the dead.
In particular, the elusive Jaina allowed the Heart-Eater to feel the subspace aura that was almost the same as or even more powerful than that of the demonic original body, Mortarion.
Just as the high-level demon was hesitating how to respond, a biting chill suddenly spread throughout the entire bridge.
The next second...
He turned around suddenly, only to see that Lich King Jaina had opened a portal at some point, and led her death knights to jump over half the battleship and rush in.
More than forty Chaos Astartes warriors reacted immediately, pulled out their chainswords stained with thick sores and rotten flesh, and tried to block these dangerous enemies.
Others even pulled the trigger crazily, hoping to inject biochemical bombs carrying plague and disease into the body of the white-haired woman in front of them.
Unfortunately, all these attacks were in vain.
The armor made of Saronite effortlessly blocked all attacks, and even the chain armor that was put on the inside like a tights was not damaged at all.
On the contrary, many of those chain swords were broken due to this collision.
"My Frostmourne is hungry!"
Jaina's eyes flashed with a frightening blue light, and she raised the artifact to release the terrifying power of the rune sword.
moment!
An invisible energy field spread out around her with her as the center.
In just a few seconds, a cold that transcended the physical body swept through the souls of everyone present, freezing them in place one by one.
Warp energy?
The Heart Eater instantly sensed that something was wrong, and tried desperately to break free from the control, but in the end it had no effect. Even praying to his master, the loving father Nurgle, was of no avail.
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Kill, then tear apart their souls and turn them into undead without any trace of life.
After all the remaining Nurgle forces in the entire bridge were slaughtered and transformed, Jaina walked up to the demon with graceful steps, used the sharp tip of her sword to open up the opponent's skin covered with acne, and
The body was rotting and stinking from the inside, and he pursed his lips and said meaningfully: "What should I transform you into? A spreader of natural disasters and plagues? Or fully tap into your talent in subspace abilities and become a lich?
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"You...what the hell are you?"
The Heart Eater slowly lowered his head through the soul control neck that had been frozen to the point of being unable to move, staring intently at the armored human woman standing in front of him.
When the two came close to a certain distance, he could even clearly feel the other's death projection in the subspace, which was completely opposite to Nurgle's vitality.
How terrible!
What a blasphemy!
Such a cold death without a cycle is simply a naked provocation and insult to a loving father!
If it could move, this Nurgle demon would definitely pounce on the opponent and try to strangle it without hesitation.
But unfortunately, Lich King Jaina is too powerful, so powerful that only the demon primarch Mortarion may be qualified to fight her.
"My name is Jaina Proudmoore, but I prefer others to call me the Lich King. As you can see, what I represent now is the purest death."
As the last word blurted out, Frostmourne instantly penetrated the heart of this high-level demon.
A large amount of yellow-green bile-like viscous liquid splashed out in all directions, and was frozen directly in mid-air into disgusting turbid ice.
"No!!!!!!!"
Feeling that his soul was being torn apart by a terrifying force, the Heart Eater suddenly let out a piercing scream.
Because the souls of all those who have taken refuge in the Chaos Evil God, whether they are demons or other races, are deeply bound to the subspace.
This means that when Frostmourne begins to devour souls, they will simultaneously bear the double pull of the Rune Sword and the Warp Evil God.
Unless the evil god is willing to consume more of his own power, or simply descends into an incarnation like Khorne, will it be possible to completely take away the souls of believers.
Otherwise, there is a high probability that it will be torn in half alive.
Half of them will be taken away by the evil god, and the other half will be completely swallowed by the power of death and become undead creatures with only incomplete souls.
But unfortunately, in Nurgle's mind, the Heart-Eater was obviously not good enough for him to take action himself, so after a brief struggle, his soul split into two halves in an instant.
Half of it was hidden in the violent disturbance of the subspace, and the other half was transformed into a ferocious undead monster holding a huge bone sickle like a god of death.
"Not bad! Much better than I expected."
An expression of satisfaction appeared on Jaina's proud face, and without looking back she ordered all the undead in the bridge: "In the name of the Lich King! I order all resistance on this battleship to be swept away immediately.
Kill everything alive."
In a blink of an eye!
All these newly transformed high-level undead directly pulled down the originally closed hatch and rushed out to launch a sneak attack on the still resisting Nurgle army from behind.
It didn't take long for the entire fleet to fall in such continuous gang-hopping battles.
Since the warship distorted by Nurgle has long since been transformed from a pure technological creation into a half-flesh living body, Jaina unceremoniously converted the living part into undead in order to better control the warship, and at the same time opened the portal to command
The undead creatures on the ground that had completed their set goals returned to the battleship and led the newly born Scourge Legion towards the next goal.
Her goal is simple, to chase Nurgle along the outer planets of Ultramar.
Nurgle attacks the colonial satellites of the Human Empire and spreads plague to infect tens or hundreds of billions of civilians. The Scourge grows by killing these half-dead walking corpses.
But what the Lich King Jaina didn't know was that after she destroyed the fourth company of the Death Guard Legion and its fleet, her actions had attracted the attention of the demon primarch, Mortarion.
After all, after the entire Death Guard Corps surrendered to the Chaos forces, there were only seven companies in total.
Moreover, the Fourth Company is still the absolute main force second only to the First Company in terms of combat effectiveness. This can be seen from the fact that they own a Glory Queen-class battleship.
You must know that this kind of warship was usually used as a flagship by various primarchs and their Astartes legions during the Great Crusade.
The "Endurance" piloted by Mortarion himself is one of them.
But now, this powerful army was completely wiped out easily and quickly on an unknown edge planet.
You must know that even if Robert Guilliman himself led the main force of the Imperial Navy, it would probably not be possible to achieve a shockingly brilliant record in such a short period of time.
"What happened?"
Mortarion sat on the decayed throne of the Endurance with a very puzzled expression.
At present, he is no longer the heir of the human emperor, but has embraced the essence of subspace. Not only has huge moth-like wings grown behind his back, but he is also exuding deadly green poisonous gas, and even the originally shining power on his body.
The mecha was also covered in rust, and the entire face was so rotten that it was beyond recognition, and the bones could be vaguely seen under the rotten flesh.
This could no longer be described as disfigured, it was just a rotten corpse that had been buried underground for at least several months.
A normal person with a healthy mind and body would never allow himself to become like this, no matter what benefits and powers Nurgle promised.
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According to him, this is about embracing the subspace essence given to the Primarch by his father. He is still a brother to other Primarchs, but he is only one step closer to the Emperor.
Mortarion firmly believed that this transformation was a gift, proving that he was the Primarch closest to his father, the embodiment of death.
"Do you need me to lead a company to investigate near the planet where the incident occurred?"
A Chaos Death Guard stood up and asked his primarch father.
Mortarion shook his head slightly: "No, no need.
Because this power is elusive, it never stays on any planet for too long, but disappears quickly after it is defeated.
What's more, I have received definite news that my good brother Robert Guilliman has left Terra and may be rushing to Ultramar.
He is the main target of our operation.
By the way, what has Kugas, the Great Unclean One, been busy with recently?”
The Death Guard replied without thinking: "I heard that he is plotting to destroy the hospital planet X, but how exactly he is going to do it has not been revealed to the outside world."
"Aix?"
Upon hearing this name, Mortarion's eyes showed naked and undisguised disgust.
Because in this long tug-of-war, this planet, which was specially designed to cure plague infections and various diseases, was simply a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. Its existence itself was a blasphemy and insult to the loving father Nurgle.
If the planet hadn't been beyond its reach in the rear, I'm afraid they would have already invaded it and drenched the entire planet's surface with plague, making the human empire pay the price for its arrogance and arrogance.
"Yes, it's Aix. The Great Unclean One is said to have been planning for a long time to achieve this goal. He seems to be very confident."
The Death Guard told everyone everything they knew.
Although they are all generals under Nurgle, they do not have the same affiliation with each other, and they occasionally fight to win more favor from their loving father.
So although Mortarion, Taifas, and Kugas are all working on things around Ultramar, they each have their own ideas and calculations. Not only do they not support each other, but they sometimes fail to do so.
If you're good, you'll even pull the opponent's hind legs.
Among them, the relationship between Mortarion and Typhas is the most complicated. The latter is the former's adoptive father and the culprit who caused the former's corruption.
Normally, Mortarion would stay away from any place where Taifas existed.
This is also one of the main reasons why the defenders of the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar are still able to persist until now in the face of such a powerful enemy.
After hearing the report from his men, Mortarion grinned contemptuously and said in an almost mocking tone: "Then let's wait and see what kind of trouble this Great Unclean One can make.
I hope the final result will not disappoint the loving father Nurgle."
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At the same time, far away in another distant star region.
Because the fleet led by Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman has safely arrived at the original combat area as planned.
As a mature and steady politician and legion commander, he knew the importance of military speed and speed, so he directly began to issue combat orders in an orderly manner without giving the enemies any time to breathe.
After a while, the huge fleet began to disperse, launching an all-round attack on more than two hundred star systems in the main film area.
Tens of thousands of Astartes warriors, servitors, tanks, armored vehicles, Knight mechas, Titan mechas, etc. were continuously dispatched to the ground.
Those who try to occupy this important waterway point, whether they are aliens, zerg, orcs, tau, or the Chaos forces from Khorne, Tzeentch and Slaanesh in the warp, have all tasted the iron fist from the human empire.
Especially the super-enhanced version of the magic mecha provided by Zuo Si, its performance completely surpasses that of the Titan mecha. Once it breaks into the enemy group, it will immediately activate the unparalleled mode.
Just two big feet can crush thousands of targets into pieces.
The subspace energy lightning, flames, melt rays, and dissociation rays shot out from the weapon are like a net of death, which will quickly and efficiently deal with all the unlucky ones who try to get close.
In less than an hour, the number of enemies killed by twenty magic mechas reached a terrifying astronomical figure.
Wherever these super-giant magical machines passed by, there were horrifying mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
The most important thing is that unlike the easily damaged Titan mecha, the magic mecha not only has a constant force field shield, but its internal structure is simple and durable. After such a long battle, not one of them fell down or had any problems.
of.
"What an excellent weapon of war, isn't it?"
The Imperial Regent couldn't help but sigh as he watched the battle scenes transmitted back from the front lines in real time.
"Yes! If we could have a thousand or even five hundred of these divine machines, the entire galaxy would tremble in front of us."
Another staff officer and commander next to him also nodded in agreement.
You must know that in many battles in the history of the empire, a hundred Titan mechas often played a key role in determining the outcome.
Many times, only a few Titan mechas and a company of Astartes can uproot an alien civilization on a planet, which shows the power of these big guys.
After hearing his subordinate's speech, Robert Guilliman couldn't help but joked in a half-joking tone: "A thousand units? Five hundred units? You are really too greedy.
You must know that these powerful war machines are not built by ourselves.
It was provided by a mysterious but very friendly ally.
Although I don't know the specific output, it certainly won't be too high.
In contrast, those single-man mechas that can enhance psychic abilities can provide our Astartes Chapter with more tactical options."
"Honorable Regent, compared to these conventional weapons, I am more interested in the Star Destroyer Cannon that was just installed on the flagship.
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But this cannon claims to be able to wipe out a planet in five seconds.
To be honest, I have strong doubts about this.
If it is not tested in actual combat, I am afraid not many people will believe in its power."
Another female officer looked out the window at the crystal clear crystallized gun barrel and suggested.
Her words instantly aroused the curiosity of everyone around her, and they all petitioned to let the new main gun show off to everyone.
Some guys even found a target for the test, which was a desolate planet occupied by Orcs.
As we all know, the Orcs in the Warhammer world are the most defiant existence among all the orcs in the entire multiverse.
They are something between animals and plants, biological weapons created by the Old Ones to fight the Necrons and Star Gods, and reproduce through spores.
As long as the hair and dander of any orc falls into the soil, it won't be long before these seeds begin to take root and sprout, standing out from the ground like mushrooms and turning into eggs, and the orcs are hatched from the eggs.
This means that even if you kill all the orcs on a planet, you can't clean up the spores they dropped in the soil.
It won't be long before a new group of orcs will appear on the planet, and the cycle will continue endlessly.
What's even more terrible is that although orcs can eat to supplement nutrition and maintain life, if they don't have food, they can also perform photosynthesis like plants.
No matter how barren the land is, how harsh the living environment is, or even if there is no food at all, it will never affect their reproduction speed.
It can even be said that with the exception of the Tyranids, even the galactic overlord humans cannot compare with the orcs in terms of reproduction speed.
In addition, the genes of the orcs, who are biological weapons, also come with complete technological templates.
As long as they fight a few battles with their opponents, their technological level can directly evolve from the Stone Age to the Age of Hot Weapons within a few weeks. The famous "power of thinking" can even create various kinds of things that are astonishing to other races in a completely unscientific way.
Plant something.
From small guns that you can hold in your hands, to space battleships that are stacked like building blocks and seem to fall apart at any time, no matter what you can think of or what you can't think of, Orcs can build them all for you.
So if orcs appear on a planet, there are usually only two options.
One is to station a sizable army permanently on this planet. As soon as there are signs of a large number of orc activities, they will immediately attack decisively and eliminate them. If they appear again, they will be exterminated again. The cycle continues so that the orcs can never form a large scale.
The other one is to simply evacuate, hide as far away as possible, and not get caught in an endless war with the orcs.
When the Tau first expanded outwards, they encountered the Orcs, and they were almost beaten to the point of becoming autistic and doubtful about life.
To a certain extent, the orcs are actually a perfect match for the Tyranids.
The latter does not need to conquer and devour more creatures on the planet at all, it only needs to breed orcs in the places it occupies.
One can eat and the other can cook, this pair is a perfect complement to each other.
Therefore, in the eyes of the top brass of the Human Empire, there is nothing more appropriate than using a planet populated by a large number of Orcs to test the Star Destroyer Cannon.
Looking at the expectant eyes around him, Robert Guilliman, who had always been very good at catering to other people's ideas, immediately followed suit and said with a smile: "Since you all want to give it a try, let's start charging the main cannon. I will too.
I hope to see how shocking this weapon that can destroy a planet instantly is."
As the order came from the imperial regent's mouth, everyone on the entire flagship began to become busy.
The main gunner, in particular, quickly began to calibrate his position and aim at the planet locked on the detector. There were even a lot of sweat beads on his forehead due to nervousness.
He had long heard about the power of the Star Destroyer Cannon, so he could not imagine how serious the consequences would be if one parameter was wrong and hit other planets or friendly forces.
After repeated inspections and corrections ten times, the main gunner stood up and saluted to indicate that his work was completed.
Robert Guilliman nodded slightly and ordered in an unhurried tone: "Fire!"
"Main gun fire!"
Accompanied by an almost roaring roar, a button flashing with a dazzling red light was pressed directly.
The next second...
Everyone saw that the crystal-clear barrel outside began to emit a white light that was a thousand or ten thousand times brighter than the sun, and it flashed so hard that people couldn't even open their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a white light beam that illuminated the surrounding dark universe shot straight to the location of the target planet.
Just one blow!
The huge planet's core was penetrated on the spot, and huge energy was instantly released in an explosive manner, tearing the planet itself into pieces, and the subspace storm formed by the aftermath swallowed up everything around it.
The Orcs who were building a spaceship on the planet directly ascended to the sky collectively.
Such a terrifying and terrifying power, not to mention the officers on the flagship, even the Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman stood up from his chair, his eyes revealing shock and disbelief that could not be concealed.
Because of such a violent release of subspace energy, even if it hits the original body like him, there is a high probability that it will die suddenly on the spot.
Moreover, this kind of subspace energy cannot be resisted by the void shield at all.
If there were more than a dozen or twenty super battleships equipped with such main guns, Robert Guilliman would be sure to launch the Great Crusade again and make the entire galaxy surrender to the Imperial fleet.
Even the Warp Daemons and the Primarchs who had taken refuge with the Chaos God were still struggling to survive.
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The female officer who had previously suggested testing the main gun flushed with excitement and spoke a little incoherently.
Another officer next to him nodded with deep understanding: "Yes, now we have another trump card in our hands. If we encounter a planet with a large number of enemies next time, we will bring the entire planet together with the enemies."
Total destruction also becomes an option."
"I think it is better to use this kind of weapon sparingly. After all, there are not many planets suitable for human habitation in this universe. If you destroy one, you will lose one. Once we get used to using it to solve all problems, the consequences will definitely be disaster.
Sexual.”
Another staff officer offered a different view.
After all, human technology has not yet developed to the extent that it can create planets or even stars. Protecting every habitable planet is actually protecting the future development of the empire.
While everyone was arguing about the Star Destroyer Cannon, an Astropath suddenly walked in from outside, went straight to the Imperial Regent and whispered a few words.
moment!
The expression on Robert Guilliman's face became extremely serious, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you sure this information is correct? Isn't there something wrong with your understanding?"
"Yes, I am very sure. Because I am not the only one who received this signal, but the three astropaths all gave the same explanation."
The astropath, who had a bald head and two eyes that were obviously blind and had been replaced by electronic eyes, answered in the affirmative without thinking.
Since the essence of Astropath communication is to encrypt the information that needs to be transmitted, and then project it into the subspace for broadcast, and then the recipient intercepts it and decrypts and understands it in his own way. Therefore, there are often some errors or even interpretations of the meaning.
Completely opposite to the original.
In addition, some broadcast messages may be intercepted by cult wizards and priests of chaos forces.
Anyway, there are quite a lot of problems and flaws in living information transmission tools like Astropaths. If they couldn't find any other way, probably no one would be willing to use it.
"A mysterious woman exuding a biting chill? Specifically targeting the Nurgle Legion? Refuse to make contact with the envoys we sent?"
Robert Guilliman murmured in a low voice while quickly activating his super brain to think about the possible conspiracy behind the whole thing.
You don't need to ask to know that the news sent by the Astropath is none other than the recent actions of the Lich King Jaina and her Scourge.
"Your Excellency the Regent, is there any bad news?"
"Living Saint" Celestine asked in an uncertain tone.
If there was anyone in the Imperium who wholeheartedly supported the Primarch, it was her.
After all, as the great demon under the command of the God-Emperor, Robert Guilliman is an out-and-out son of God in Celestine's eyes, and he is the perfect candidate chosen by the God-Emperor to save humanity and the Empire.
"No, it's not bad news.
On the contrary, it is good news.
The army of Nurgle located around Ultramar was recently massacred by an unknown creature that looked like a human woman.
Some war groups suspect that she may be a living saint blessed by her father, just like you.
If it's convenient, I hope you can take someone to do a little investigation.
But be careful not to irritate the other person even if you don't.
After all, she also saved quite a few people from the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar."
When he said these words, Robert Guilliman's tone was serious and serious.
Because he knows very well that this is the time when the empire needs allies the most, especially allies that have expressed enough goodwill...