Chapter 16 Plan to Save the Elephants - First Arrival
Calvin's prediction was not wrong, or the actual situation was worse than he imagined.
At the end of the battle of Gian Morro, the will of the Chaos Gods did fall into silence due to the fragmentation of the eight-pointed star. However, in terms of the myriad forms of existence of the gods, the dimness of the overall will does not mean that the four sitting high
The silence of the incarnation in the Kingdom of God.
The power of the four gods has fallen into decline, but the incarnations of the gods are still exercising their justice and justice.
Although the gods and the countless demons under their command have temporarily suspended their erosion of reality because of their decline in power.
But whether it is the bloody figure on the brass skull throne or the incarnation in charge of divine power in the other three divine realms, they still look at the real world with greed and hatred.
And the subtle deviation is born at this moment. The incarnation of the gods exercising divine power must be the one closest to the whole among the countless branches of consciousness.
But no matter how close the will is to the whole, even if it has its own personality and consciousness, there is still a slight difference between them and the huge will.
These differences did not cause problems in the past when there was the blessing of the will of the gods. However, when the overall will of the gods fell into silence, these originally invisible differences became more and more enlarged with the passage of time...
In the endless space deep in the subspace, the sacred and eternal bloody battle still continues;
And at the edge of the curtain of reality, the leader of the Black Legion, as the co-choice of the four gods in the mortal world, the champion of champions, has received the will of the incarnations of the gods early on, and has advanced his destiny in the context of the changes in the destiny of the universe.
Invasion.
Yes, the Black Legion, which has always been hated by the empire and brought blood and fire, destruction and death to countless worlds, is back again.
Although the current situation of the real universe is not the best time for invasion in the eyes of the Great Predator, when the voices of the gods are unified, it is by no means a will that he can resist.
The crown worn deep in Ezekel's soul has tortured this powerful warrior for a long time after burning the soul of the previous warmaster;
As early as centuries ago, the Lord of the Black Legion, who had been forced to have no sleep by the erosion of the gods, finally accepted the mission assigned by the gods at a certain point in time and received a deep sleep as a reward.
"Gather my fleet and arm my warriors. The will of the gods has arrived. It's time to bring destruction to the slaves of the rotting corpse!"
These words were the last order he gave to his subordinates before closing his eyes. Following the Black Warmaster's order, the battleships entrenched throughout the Eye of Terror moved upon hearing the wind, and countless fallen space warriors were waiting for him.
Hundreds of small fleets emerged from the Eye of Terror like a school of fish, and the fallen Astartes warriors carried on these battleships, with orders from the Black Warmaster, rushed towards the Empire's outposts in the surrounding star field.
go.
It took several months for the star capitals, which were 500 light-years apart, to receive the news. At that time, what they faced was a huge strategic blind spot hundreds of light-years surrounding the entire Eye of Terror.
However, the storm here still needs time to brew, and the crisis the empire encountered in the Gothic Sector had another source.
Calvin's fleet left from the northeast of the Sun Star Domain, passed through the forging world "Top Moss" and Fenris, and finally passed through the empty no-man's land between the star domains, arriving at Belis, the Imperial Navy's seaport on the edge of the Obscure Star Domain.
The entire trip took him a full month, and it was only after the fleet broke through the no-man's land of the star domain that the Silver Dawn made contact with the outside world again in the star sea near Belis.
It was at this time that the latest news about the current situation in the Misty Star Territory was delivered to Calvin.
Clang!
Amidst the harsh and long metal trembling sound, a silver figure suddenly arrived;
Calvin rolled the long and narrow blade of Imperial Truth, splitting several pieces of crystals that were coming towards him, then tightened his wrist, and chopped off the enemy who suddenly appeared in front of him, including both men and swords.
The sound of breaking through the air in the distance came in an instant, and Calvin turned sideways towards the enemy without paying attention. The sharp sound of crystal shattering sounded on his shoulder armor, and in the next second, the giant disappeared from the place and faced towards the enemy again.
He chased the scattered enemies.
"Cleaned up." Nicholas's voice sounded in the communication channel at the same time as the Honor Guard behind him.
Calvin shook off the blood on the sword blade and looked up to see the figure of the Imperial Guard Captain walking from the opposite side.
"How many?" Calvin asked.
"Three." Nicholas replied, and then he saw a pile of corpses falling in a radiating pattern around the original body.
The entire operation took less than 30 minutes, and there was no one alive except them on this medium-sized space station.
"It's time to close the net and let Silver Dawn come in to finish it off." Stepping over the corpses underground, Calvin came to the porthole of the space station.
In the surrounding starry sky, the iconic long and narrow battleships of the alien civilization are rescuing the members of the space station, and are inextricably entangled with the frigates under Calvin.
As Calvin's order arrived, the two cruisers that had firmly blocked the opponent's retreat were advancing into the battlefield with the huge Queen of Glory from both sides of the field of vision.
On the Belis Starport at the far end of the field of vision, dots of Imperial Navy fleets have set sail, but judging from the current pace of the battle, this is another rush for them that is destined to not end in time.
"If there are no survivors, do we need to notify the fleet to prepare for a gang war?" Nicholas reminded as he walked behind the original body.
Calvin shook his head slightly, then walked to the place where he had just fought, squatted down, pulled a gem from the collar of the dead alien and said:
"Don't worry, it will tell us."
In the starry sky outside the window, alien warships were moving around, taking full advantage of their unique flexibility.
The imperial battleships that were gradually pressing in from both wings were using main battleship-level light spears to continuously compress the limited space of the former.
A distance of hundreds of kilometers fleeting against the backdrop of the space on both sides being compressed at the same time.
When the Silver Dawn officially entered the firepower sweet spot, in the frightened eyes of the alien civilization, the sides of the huge hull of the Queen of Glory, the fire of the macro cannon and the hordes of fighters on the flight deck completely wiped out all their
hope.
"Call Titan, this is the Silver Dawn." Tabos's voice came at the right time, interrupting the two people watching the battle in front of the porthole.
"Speak?" Calvin replied into the communicator, his eyes staring at the approaching Imperial Navy in the distance.
"The fleet in the direction of Belis is requesting contact, please return as soon as possible." Tabos's voice confirmed his guess.
What needs to be called to him at this time can only be matters that require diplomatic authorization.
"Copy that." Calvin raised his head and signaled to Nicholas, while the Gray Knights on other levels of the space station did not need to be reminded and were carrying out the final cleaning and collection independently and orderly.
The roaring silver dawn used its own mass to pull the space station that had lost energy, causing everyone's feet to shake slightly.
At the same time, a group of silver thunderhawks taking off from the deck on the flank began to circle towards the apron under the direction of the legion's will.
"Are these Imperial Navy going to be recruited?"
On the way to the assembly point, Nicholas asked the original body in front of him. If the answer was yes, then he would need to prepare the relevant authorization documents after returning to the battleship.
What made him feel a little embarrassed was that during the battle just now, he seemed to have left the data pad he used for office work on the assault boat.
"I'll go to the login area." Nicholas applied to Calvin, but was immediately blocked by Calvin.
"Just leave it to the recovery force over there." Calvin stared at the fleet in the distance, then turned back and smiled at Nicholas.
"Let's go and greet the owner of this place first."