A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

boom! boom! boom! boom!

As more than a dozen space battleships of various sizes carried out intensive bombing in the orbit of the planet, the dense and countless 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’s 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. Not only did it successfully offset the high temperature caused by friction with the air during rapid descent, but it 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 send the jars filled with natural disasters and plagues into the most densely populated areas of the enemy and detonate them.

It won't take long for these enemies, covered with thick sores, rotten flesh and stench, to die suddenly within a few seconds, and then the corpses are 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 better.

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 Scourge Legions 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 put them directly 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 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 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 disasters and launch crazy attacks on previous friendly forces.

The tension and fear of not knowing whether the comrades around you will suddenly become enemies in the next second, even the humans watching from the sidelines feel numb.

Because this is completely beyond the scope of their cognition, and it is even more frightening than the large-scale invasion of Tyranids.

After all, the Zerg simply plundered, devoured, and then continued 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, gunships, 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 planet, the plague, rot, and poison that are everywhere on the 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 warriors of the Astartes 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 just as the airborne and ground operations began, another battle far away in space had already begun.

With 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 the narrow passages. Every second, both sides had massive cannon fodder fighting fiercely. The ashes flew out 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, cysts and rotten flesh that have been corroded by Nurgle, making it look unusually huge and bloated.

A nuclear-powered aircraft carrier with a length of three to four hundred meters is not even comparable to the barrel of a main gun in front of such a space behemoth.

Therefore, the size and complexity of its internal space are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

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 together, and then the sailors jumped onto each other's deck with the help of cables and hook locks 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 time.

As for wars with other races...

It can't 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 Hundred Days of Blood and the Battle of Amalur have 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 battleship 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.

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An explosion like any gunpowder magazine is considered light, so it might be better to just turn the muzzle 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, before the human fleet could break through the strong shield, the opponent's entire fleet disappeared.

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 long-range shooting by large fleets 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 manpower resources and powerful Astartes Space Marines.

Therefore, gang-hopping warfare naturally emerged.

As early as the Great Expedition, each battleship had begun to be equipped with specialized combat troops to break into enemy ships to complete beheading operations when necessary.

However, unlike the Human Empire, which relied on the powerful combat capabilities of the Astartes warriors to join gangs, Lich King Jaina's gang-hopping operations were even 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 makes enemies who want to use the complex space and terrain inside the warship to carry out successive attacks often find themselves in the dilemma of being attacked from two 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 a look 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 beginning to end.

What's even more terrifying is that thousands of Chaos Astartes legions and daemons 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 made the Heart Eater feel the aura of the warp that was almost the same as or even more powerful than that of the demon primarch, 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, trying to drive 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 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, the 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.

The only thing he could do was to watch the Lich King Jaina wield Frostmourne, killing all the Chaos Astartes, Daemons, and Plague Sorcerers in the entire bridge, and then tear apart their souls and transform them into An undead soul 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 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 exploit your talent in subspace abilities and become a lich? "

"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 were 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 rush forward and try to strangle the opponent without hesitation.

But unfortunately, Lich King Jaina is too powerful, so powerful that only the demon primarch Mortarion is 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 now represent is death in its purest form."

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 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 forces on this battleship to be swept away immediately. Kill everything that's 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 had long since been transformed from a pure technological creation into a half-flesh living body, Jaina unceremoniously transformed 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 new 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 plagues 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, the entire Death Guard Legion only had seven companies in total after defecting to the Chaos forces.

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 the various primarchs and their Astartes legions during the Great Crusade.

The Endurance piloted by Mortarion himself was 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 leads the main force of the Imperial Navy, it is probably impossible to achieve a terrifying and brilliant record in such a short period of time.

"What happened?"

Mortarion sat on the decaying throne of the Endurance with a very puzzled expression.

Now 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 is... The mecha was also stained with rust, and the entire face was so rotten that it was beyond recognition, and the bones under the rotten flesh could be vaguely seen.

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 mental and psychological health would never allow himself to become like this, no matter what benefits and powers Nurgle promised.

But Mortarion obviously didn't care at all.

According to him, this is about embracing the warp essence given to the Primarch by his father. He is still a brother to the 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 public."

"Aix?"

Upon hearing the 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 invaded it and drenched the entire planet 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 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.

Therefore, although Mortarion, Taifas, and Kugas are all working on things around Ultramar, each of them has his 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 of the former's corruption.

Normally, Mortarion would stay away from any place where Taifas was present.

This is 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.”

…

At the same time, far away in another distant star region.

Because the fleet led by Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman had safely arrived at the original combat area as planned.

As a mature and steady politician and legion commander, he knew the importance of speed and speed, so he 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 attempt 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 Imperium of Man.

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 web 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 the 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 can often play 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 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 exact yield, it certainly won't be too high.

In contrast, those single-man mechas that can enhance psychic abilities can provide our Astartes warband 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.

You must know that if the empire wants to destroy a planet now, it will probably take a long time to burn through the core of the earth using laser weapons.

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 at the crystal clear crystallized gun barrel outside the window and suggested.

Her words instantly aroused the curiosity of everyone around them, and they all petitioned to let the new main gun show off to everyone.

Some guys even found a target for the test. It was a desolate planet occupied by Orcs.

As we all know, the Orcs in the Warhammer world are the most unnatural 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 C'tan, 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 will not be able to clean up the spores they dropped in the soil.

Before long, a new group of orcs will appear on the planet, and the cycle will continue endlessly.

What's even more terrible is that although the orcs can supplement nutrition to maintain life by eating, they can also perform photosynthesis like plants if they don't have food.

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 it fights a few battles with its opponents, its technological level can directly evolve from the Stone Age to the age of thermal weapons in a few weeks. The famous "power of thinking" can even create various kinds of things that amaze 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 and hide as far away as possible, so as not to get into 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 being 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, they only need to breed orcs in the places they occupy.

One can eat and the other can cook. They complement each other perfectly.

Therefore, in the eyes of the senior leaders of the Human Empire, there is nothing more appropriate than using a planet with 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 the main cannon start charging. 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, everyone on the entire flagship began to become busy.

The main gunner, in particular, quickly began to calibrate the position and aim at the planet locked on the detector. There were even a lot of sweat 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 checking and correcting it over and over again 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-transparent 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.

Followed by a white light beam that illuminated the surrounding dark universe and shot straight to the location of the target planet.

Just one blow!

The core of the huge planet 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.

With such terrifying power, not to mention the officers on the flagship, even the Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman stood up from his chair, his eyes revealing unconcealable shock and disbelief.

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.

And 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 demons and the primarchs who had taken refuge with the Chaos God were still struggling to survive.

"Your Majesty the God Emperor! This... this is truly unimaginable power!"

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, so 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 chaotic 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? An attack specifically targeting the Nurgle Legion? Refuse to make contact with the envoys we sent?"

Robert Guilliman murmured in a low voice as he quickly activated 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 supported the Primarch wholeheartedly, 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 resembled 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 investigate a little bit.

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...