Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

As Russell finished speaking, a terrifying possibility appeared in Bernadita's heart.

That fact was so desperate that even if she was as mentally strong as she was, she subconsciously wanted to deny it. But the cold star bomber gave her no chance to deceive herself.

The powerful spiritual energy pulled her spirit across space, and the bright stars dimmed, as if covered with a gray filter. Even the stars in the center of the galaxy were eclipsed. In this gloomy and gloomy atmosphere, She saw it.

The headless icon of the Emperor raised his left hand high on the periphery of the galaxy, and a bright "lantern" emitted an eye-catching green fluorescence in the starry sky.

That is the L-Stargate that has been lit.

Half a galaxy away, Bernadita could clearly "see" the distorted spherical space-time in the center of the star gate. Two Adeptus Mechanicus foundry ships with gear marks were parked around the L-Star Gate, and they were busy with something unknown, but their busyness was destined to be in vain.

"The assembly of the L-Star Gate has been completed when the Chaos Fleet first appeared. The so-called debugging is just a process. The distortion parameters have been set by Gray Wind from the beginning, and there will be no mistakes."

Although he couldn't see his expression through the helmet, Russell could feel that Bernadita's current mood might not be very beautiful. He paused and continued: "Since the Star Gate has been activated for a long time, why haven't you received support from Nirvana?"

Bernadita bit her lip lightly, her right hand holding the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword trembling slightly.

"The Sons of Change are a Chaos warband who believe in Tzeentch. Their actions are inspired by the evil god Tzeentch. - I wonder how this Chaos invasion planned by Tzeentch could only target Faya and miss out What about Nirvana where the first sub-door is?" Russell himself answered his own question.

"Nirvana is too busy to take care of itself right now. Perhaps the strength of the core galaxy and the existence of the prophetess are enough for them to resist the invasion of Chaos, but it may be a bit difficult to expect them to be able to free their hands to help Faya - Nirvana's star gate is probably already closed. Devastated."

Russell talked to himself, walked slowly to the center of the tower, and gently shook off the psychic dust in his hands. The greedy machine quickly swallowed the energy he gave him, condensing this ever-changing man. The dust of his son's lifetime psychic potential fell into the core cavity of Zero's Storm Projector and ignited.

The burning of dust gave rise to chaotic and violent spiritual energy fluctuations. This violent energy was amplified by the signal tower, increased in amplitude, and swept across the starry sky until it included the entire Falla star system.

Artificial storm begins to project.

The psychic storm created by the Zero Storm Projector affects both the virtual world and reality.

In the subspace, the spiritual energy tide that was not even gentle quickly became violent and chaotic. Centered on the spiritual dust burning in the seeker base, a roaring subspace storm enveloped the entire Falla galaxy. Warp voyages starting or ending in Falla have become nonsense.

In the real universe, the astronomical environment in the Falla galaxy is becoming extremely harsh. Equipment such as psychic divination arrays and subspace detectors failed immediately. The void shield systems mounted on various ships were originally operating well. After the storm started, each one almost failed.

The ship's regular navigation became difficult, and the operation of the weapon system was also affected by some unknown interference and became slow and stagnant.

And the psychic dust that caused all of this is being burned and consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Russell walked past the Sons of Change expressionlessly, and the psychic flames lingering between his fingers ignited them one by one and burned them to ashes.

"Psychic dust is being consumed faster than expected, Gray Wind, you must hurry up," Russell said.

"I understand, Marshal." Gray Wind's voice rang directly from his mind.

Seeing the graceful way in which the star bomber did things in a leisurely manner, new hope arose in Bernadita's heart.

As he said, Nirvana's star gate may have been destroyed by chaos. Even if the prophetess can lead everyone to disperse the chaos, it will take time to repair the star gate again.

Obviously, Miraak and the imperial fleet under his command will never be able to hold on until that time.

But the absence of Nirvana's support does not mean that there is no support.

During the Orc War, it was the Star Bomber who used several Titan legions to give decisive support to the Empire's landing force, and personally killed the big demon and the Orc warlord, and then annihilated Zhetian at the cost of a relic warship. A swarm of insects that blinds the sun.

So what about this time? Facing the mighty invasion of Chaos, how will the Star Destroyer protect the troubled Falla?

The answer is a very simple and crude way.

As the artificial storm was projected throughout the Falla galaxy, the Imperial fleet and the Chaos fleet, which were debuffed by various astronomical environments, became clumsy and slow, and the intensity of the war also eased several levels.

Just when everyone was confused and panicked by this sudden change, in the asteroid belt outside Falla, in the center of the main battlefield where the Empire and Chaos were fighting, a burst of space curvature appeared that could be observed even with the naked eye. distortion.

Then, a behemoth as eye-catching as an asteroid appeared out of thin air in front of the warring parties.

"...What is that? Is it a battleship? Or some kind of giant creature?"

A naval officer on the front line subconsciously gritted his teeth and forced himself to look at the huge monster that suddenly appeared in front of his ship.

It was a huge, silver-white thing that looked like some kind of "fish".

Its body is covered with dense scales with complex structure, and a cyan-blue light is emitted from the gaps.

There are translucent bright "fins" on each side of its body, like a bat wrapping its body with a wing membrane.

Its head was as big as an orc's battle moon, with dozens of eyes that glowed purple. The officer had no doubt that those powerful jaws could bite off the most powerful flagship in his fleet, the Penitent Fire.

What a terrifying creature that was, so much so that most people who saw this scene were unwilling to believe that it was a creature. Perhaps only the largest and most bulky biological mothership in the Hive Fleet could compete with such a monster. Comparable.

But there is nothing cumbersome about this behemoth that swims in the starry sky.

Its fins flapped and its body twisted, avoiding the nearby imperial ships with incredible agility and flexibility. Then it deftly bypassed the bumpy gravel belt and plunged into the formation of the Chaos fleet. .

Captains who have personally operated ships and experienced how difficult it is to sail in artificial storms all doubt the laws of physics.

What kind of body structure and what kind of material strength can support such violent tossing and turning without letting one's body break due to inertia?

Subsequently, this celestial-level creature, later named "Nano Dragon" by the empire, opened its huge mouth in the face of the Chaos Fleet.

Huge energy gathers, compresses, and gushes out of its mouth in an inexplicable way.

The dragon breathed.