Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

Chapter 505 The Battle of Farr—The Crisis of Lava Blood

There is no worse experience than encountering an accident while sailing through space, and if there is, it is that you are in a broken ship when you encounter an accident.

Calvin and Talos were heading to the bridge, and the corridor around them was so narrow that only one person could pass through, so they could only walk one behind the other.

On the ceiling overhead, permanent lights flicker on and off, while the occasional splash of sparks on the exposed pipelines on both sides echoes the magnetic boots under the giant's feet.

"Captain, tell me the current situation!" Talos, who walked to the top of the bridge, lifted the curtain and appeared above the entire command deck.

The captain who was trying to control the situation raised his head when he heard the sound and stopped roaring at the top of his lungs.

"Emperor's blessing! You are finally here..." The captain in black uniform knelt down and performed the Sky Eagle Salute, and other command and crew members who had recovered their spirits also followed suit.

And when the captain looked up at the throne with a look of joy, he unexpectedly discovered that a larger figure appeared behind the leader of the Emperor's Angels.

"Gah?"

A strange sound emerged from his Adam's apple, and Calvin, who had just opened the curtain above his head, felt something.

Two secret spiritual energy fluctuations appeared, one was used to appease the overly excited mood of the mortal at his feet, and the other was used to disguise himself.

When the other crew members felt strange and raised their heads, the captain had already gone through the entire process from coma to awakening to having his memory cleared.

The whole process is silent, harmless, pollution-free, without any sequelae and highlights the word "quick".

If there is any shortcoming, it is that in the presence of bystanders, this method of casually processing other people's memories seems a bit scary.

"Ahem... I said I rarely use this method, do you believe it?" Calvin looked at Talos with an unchanging expression.

"I believe it!" The latter's answer was equally straightforward, as if he was swearing.

"Then...it's okay, let's continue." After Calvin finished speaking, he stopped and simply hid behind the curtain. Talos was stunned for a moment, and then remembered his previous question.

Fortunately, the captain had woken up, and the other crew members didn't feel anything strange.

A huge sense of absurdity swayed in Talos's mind again and again, but he was finally driven away by reason and a sense of crisis.

"Answer my question, mortal!" The angel's sonorous voice came from the top of the bridge, and the captain who had just woken up thought he was distracted at this damn moment.

"Yes!" He replied loudly, and then displayed the overall status of the battleship on the largest public holographic projector through the link inserted in the back of his head.

Talos looked at the projection of the battleship in front of him, his expression serious and silent.

Detection instruments at various locations on the battleship are constantly sending out alarms, and these alarms are eventually turned into different shades of red marks on the projection after being aggregated.

On the lower command deck, the captain was still chattering or reporting on the situation of the battleship in detail.

Talos' eyes hidden behind his helmet have firmly locked onto the conclusion reported below the battleship's projection - subspace oscillations, accompanied by intensive collisions of unknown objects.

"What is the collision object? Have you notified the fleet flagship? Can it be avoided? What's your plan?" Talos interrupted the captain, while the person in charge of the detection array below took the opportunity to enlarge some pictures.

During the deep subspace voyage, all channels for naked-eye observation have been blocked, and it is these observation equipment distributed throughout the warship that serve as the last eyes of mankind during the subspace voyage.

"This is..." Talos' body moved forward slightly, and what he saw in his eyes made him feel depressed.

"Fragments of the battleship!" The captain on the deck below shouted immediately, and at this moment, a broken imperial eagle emblem flew across the camera.

"Imperial!" one crew member exclaimed.

However, before his voice could finish, another piece of debris that was enough to sink the battleship carried a huge inertia and cut a long ravine in the battleship's armor as it passed by the side of the Lava Blood.

"Uh..." A groan-like sound was squeezed out of the crew's throats, which was a reaction after a brush with death.

"Eldar!" Calvin had unknowingly lifted the curtain and appeared in front of Talos.

He didn't know how huge that piece of debris was originally, but its iconic bone-white texture reminded Calvin, who had had direct contact with the Eldar, of their existence.

And this was just the beginning. The detection array on the Lava Blood was screaming sharply, and more and more debris ahead gave them the illusion that they had broken into a warship staying in subspace. Cemetery.

In the communication array, the call belonging to the flagship Silver Dawn kept ringing, and during this long time, which lasted for a second like a year, Calvin vaguely heard Tabers calling to him anxiously:

"Call the blood of lava! Call the blood of lava! The ship has entered the subspace turbulence, and we cannot determine your status..."

"Orc..."

"The undead..."

"chaos……"

One by one, the wreckage of the battleship flew past the side of the Lava Blood, but the entire battleship seemed to be favored by the goddess of luck and was never threatened by a close collision.

But their situation did not improve, because as the Silver Dawn's call became increasingly vague, the traces of time on the debris passing by became more and more obvious, making them feel like they were tracing back the river of time in a trance. The illusion of superiority.

Maybe this is not an illusion...

Calvin stood alone on the bridge of the Molten Blood, and there was no one around him and at his feet.

The soul's feeling of time made him vaguely aware of the changes around him, and Talos, who was closest to him, slowly disappeared without a trace under his own eyes.

In the vision of the psychic energy that had already been spontaneously activated, the blood of lava at this time was like a ghost ship, silently advancing against the current in the huge warship cemetery.

The increasingly dazzling light and sense of crisis ahead made Calvin instinctively stretch out his palms, and while using his strength, he opened a shield forward.

boom!

Huge crashing sounds and vibrations came from the front of the battleship, while the original body ignored the flying battleship parts around him and frowned as he looked ahead.

In the depths of the star-like dazzling light source in the field of vision, the unknown sense of crisis did not disappear with the impact.

A little black patch is rapidly expanding in the artificially stretched time perception of psychic power!

besides? besides!

Calvin stood sideways, and the full weight of Hyperion's blessing was instantly released. The deck on the top of the bridge began to collapse with groans, and was instantly penetrated by the original body's psychic power, distributing all its mass to the entire battleship. superior!

And the black patch was approaching, appearing in front of Calvin in a form larger than the entire lava blood!

The power of the original body finally exploded after receiving a fatal threat. At the moment when it wrapped the front of the bow of the Lava Blood, the bluish shield emitted a dazzling light just before the most fatal impact. !

boom!

The huge black shadow was pierced by the black-gray dagger, and the scattered wreckage made a twisted groan in the void.

On the bridge in the Blood of Lava, Calvin opened his eyes, and the entire space around him was filled with flying dust!

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