Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

"Communication access request!"

The sound of the servo skull once again interrupted Calvin's thinking.

In the gorgeous church-like hall with the main color of silver metal, faintly spiritual hymns sang.

Dots of starlight reflected on the giant's armor, and the giant, wearing silver heavy armor, strode towards the center of the hall.

"Access granted." Calvin ordered in a low voice, and the communication from the detection array was connected to the room.

"Salute to you!" Sir Sutherland's serious face appeared across the screen.

And seeing that this guy from Terra's noble family still had the mind to maintain his rigid etiquette, Calvin knew that the battle situation on the ground should be going smoothly.

"You have something to say."

Calvin was not so polite to his own people.

Sutherland across the screen is obviously used to this.

Amid the battle roars of the Gray Knights behind him, the Terran noble insisted on completing the noble etiquette, and then began to tell Calvin about the current situation of the Gray Knights on the ground.

"The troops have completed the development of the landing site and are accelerating their advance towards the target."

boom!

A cannonball from the mutinous legion passed by Sutherland, then penetrated and exploded the building behind him.

The waves of corpses roared and roared on the dark battlefield, and even Calvin could easily hear it through the screen.

"The enemy's main force seems to be avoiding us and did not appear on the expected battlefield."

"The point?"

Calvin saw another request for communication access appear on the servo skull, and decided to speed up the conversation between the two again.

"Delays in scheduled jump troops and air cover."

"Understood."

Calvin looked at the Thunderhawk fleet blocked by the hive's defense and control fire on the holographic projection. He directly exceeded Tabos's authority and issued orders to a group of Gladius fighters in the battleship hangar.

In the middle of the Silver Dawn's huge body, which was illuminated by the firing of the Nova Cannon at the bow of the ship, a narrow deck was slowly opening.

"We'll be there soon! The identification code has been transferred!"

Seeing a total of twenty daggers, circling for a while, inserting straight into Farr's atmosphere, Calvin once again calculated the anti-aircraft firepower of Zerita.

After confirming that there was no threat on the ground that could stop the Thunderhawks, he nodded slightly to Sutherland, then hung up the other party's communication signal, waiting for the other party to cut off on its own.

"What's going on?" The chief officer of the detection array appeared in front of Calvin.

According to the logic of naval battles, the only thing that could allow him to get past Tabos was issues unrelated to the naval battle taking place in space.

"Separate report from the psionic detection array, regarding the surface."

The chief officer of the detection array raised his head and said, and her unhurried tone indicated that the current naval battle was going smoothly.

For this, Calvin was not surprised at all.

In fact, this Queen of Glory has not completed her transformation, and due to the number of crew members, less than half of her firepower units can operate normally.

But this less than half of the firepower is already three times the firepower delivery capability of the Emperor-class battleship under normal circumstances.

After the two fleets entered the combat range, the four fully-equipped Nova gun batteries (eight guns) were wildly overloading the Predator's seemingly thick void shield with an average intensity of two salvos.

The remaining cruisers and battleships affiliated with the Imperial Navy were constantly damaging the physical armor of these battleships with light spears and space torpedoes.

This has not even entered a real broadside gun battle, it is just a suppressive firing of the heavy artillery on the bow.

If these Chaos fleets are overtaken by the Silver Dawn, they will enter an even more brutal broadside battle after defeating the void shield.

Calvin had no doubt that the Silver Dawn was enough to send two Predator-class battleships to hell with a salvo of macro cannons.

“The subspace energy reaction on the ground is still strengthening.

If it continues, the subspace environment here will enter the active stage in three hours. "

The chief officer of the detection array said to Calvin, and on the edge of her robe, the silver emblem belonging to the Holy Hammer Order was shining.

This is a senior psyker, and what is more valuable than her status as a psyker is that her psychic construction has been blessed by the Titan Order throughout the entire process, and she is someone whom Calvin can absolutely trust.

"Demon Tide?" Calvin is very familiar with this, and this is what he hates about Chaos.

Once the pollution and corruption develop to a certain extent, the environment here will irreversibly shift to a disordered subspace in the spiritual dimension.

And once the dimensions shift, the subspace power that loses the suppression of the real universe will flow out like a tide.

The power of corruption will distort the physical rules here, and then penetrate into this planet and even this space.

The twisted power of chaos will not only strengthen the enemies here in all directions, but also completely cut off the possibility of saving the world.

But this is a rather time-consuming process, and during the entire process, the ritual of leading the power of chaos cannot be interfered with in any way.

Being able to construct this kind of ritual proves that the enemy is bound to win over Fal;

And the reflection on the current battlefield situation illustrates one thing even more:

This is not all the enemies, more enemies are coming here!

Suppress it! We cannot create an environment for them to fight at home!

Calvin quickly made up his mind, and then ordered the communications director:

"Let the psychic choir start working. Before the naval battle is over, the dimension transfer here must be suppressed!"

"As you wish!"

The silver figure disappeared in front of Calvin, and in the towering church on the top of the Silver Dawn, a faint silver light began to shine.

The soft hymn comes from nothing, from low to loud.

A series of dense signal lights were also lighting up on the body of the Silver Dawn that was cast in mithril.

At least half of the psychic amplification matrix on the entire battleship has been mobilized.

And with the joint efforts of thousands of psychic singers, a long-established power burst out into the surroundings with dazzling silver light at the moment all the signal lights lit up!

Buzz!

There were countless sounds of shattering crystals in the void, and what happened with it was the disappearance of endless murmurs and screams.

On the distant land of Farr, in the sacrificial circle located deep in the nest city, the blood that reversed gravity and poured into the sky was interrupted by this light.

And after all kinds of supernatural visions faded away, a roar with endless anger clearly sounded in the void!

"It's not even a bug! You can't stop me!"

The clouds that shrouded the hive were dispersed, and the blood flying against the sky fell freely in the sky.

At a certain moment, the power of the real universe seemed to have a slight lead.

But after the roar from the Blood God, the blood falling like raindrops also reflected a huge face under the illumination of the stars!

Um?

Calvin's perception of spiritual energy is so keen, and his own energy is originally focused on this.

The moment he "saw" the psychic wave that was forced back by the power of the Blood God Khorne and rolled back in the subspace.

He immediately summoned the will of the legion and used his own power to firmly block the front of the psychic choir!

"The Emperor's Will!" A cold prayer came from the original body's mouth.

And in response to his call, a silver power flowed out from the crown deep in his soul, from scratch, from dim to blazing, and finally like a burning galaxy!

The unimaginable coldness penetrated into his bones as the flames covered his body.

And the flame, which was extremely blazing for all chaotic things, was responded to in the next moment by all the Gray Knights.

Pushing back against the monstrous tide in subspace again!

"The hole destroys the monsters!"

On the ground of the Argent Dawn and Farr, the Gray Knights from all over the depths all responded to the call of the original body and looked towards the end of the void.

In the huge Gothic church, the waiting Gray Knights gathered here from all over the battleship.

Under the icon of the Emperor, the eternal candle burns.

And these giants wearing holy armor knelt down on one knee under the leadership of the chief officer, sharing the pain of the original body in the form of prayer.

And in the distant Farr, in the darkness of heavy rain.

The Gray Knights, who were looking at the endless tide of corpses, activated the will of the Legion to its strongest mode at Sir Sutherland's urging.

With the silver thunder overflowing from his eyes and hands, and then covering his whole body, he resolutely jumped towards the tide of corpses!

Ice cold! Endless coldness!

anger! With a cold anger that fundamentally negates chaos!

The coldness falling from the source of the Legion's will in the void fell on the soul of every Gray Knight drop by drop.

But it is precisely this coldness that makes the edges of the spiritual energy unleashed on the swords in their hands flicker with a bluish silver light.

corrupt? Or twisted? None of it matters at this moment.

Because no matter where they come from, what status and power they have in the eyes of mortals.

But when the black and silver star rotates at full strength, they can only be destroyed by the countless fulcrums it extends to reality - those gray knights!

The indifferent stars are endlessly rotating, while the endless power of order is constantly falling.

The walking corpses stained with the power of corruption are falling, and the power contained in them is annihilated, and then absorbed by the star at that moment.

If anyone sees this scene completely, they will definitely understand that its essence is more terrifying than the evil god's devouring.

But from the perspective of the human race, this kind of engulfment is the most just thing.

What is even more "coincident" is that this kind of behavior in reality coincides with the emperor's will in mystical terms.

The Gray Knights' strangulation of the demons corresponds to the concept of the Emperor as the Lord of Mankind and the Sword of Mankind, and he is properly fulfilling His moral obligations.

Then, a greater resonance emerged.

Aboard the Argent Dawn, the psionic chanters once again joined behind the Primarch;

And all the soldiers and crew members who considered themselves to be members of the human race were also baptized by the increasingly louder hymn at this time.

Huge willpower is gathering, and the power of the original body is increasing.

After this power finally reached a certain limit, some of his legacy was finally awakened on this battleship left by Malcador himself...

Buzz!

A huge warp rift tore reality apart from nothing, and a huge fleet belonging to Chaos finally reached its goal.

That is the fleet belonging to the Black Legion. It is a huge fleet led by the Spirit of Vengeance, the former Warmaster Horus's vehicle and also a Glory Queen-class battleship!

Dozens of battleships with twisted and mutated forms jumped out of the void, surrounding their masters and leaders; Hundreds of heavy cruisers, emitting dark green flames of blasphemy, appeared behind the fleet a few seconds later. More light cruisers and frigates continued to appear like dense schools of fish. Even though the entire fleet had not yet jumped out, the number of ships in this fleet had already exceeded a hundred at a glance! "Who is that?" Abaddon, the Chaos Warmaster, the leader of the Black Legion, the champion king chosen by the four gods, saw the Silver Dawn across the sky above Farr the moment he returned to the real universe. His deep and demonic voice resounded on the bridge of the Spirit of Vengeance. Under the revelation of the gods, he also released the power that had been pressing on his mind through the hand of the magic sword Draconion! Buzz! A black crack appeared in front of the Chaos fleet, and then flew forward in rapid expansion. The meteorites and spaceships along the way were swallowed up the moment the black crack passed by, and when facing the sharp edge that was enough to tear the planet apart, a huge holy elephant was awakening above the bridge of the Silver Dawn!

Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang...

The heavy metal was squeezing and rotating, and using its heavy body weighing tens of thousands of tons to slowly show people the miracles of the Emperor.

That was the statue of the Emperor located above the battleship, and this statue maintained a quiet sword-holding and meditating shape for thousands of years before being activated.

But now it is different, when the power of the Primarch gathers to a certain moment, when sensing the Chaos enemy facing the Silver Dawn;

This huge statue of the Emperor holding a sword also began to gather wisps of silver light in its hands!

And as this wisp of silver light rapidly expanded in the hands of the Emperor statue, its huge and heavy body slowly stretched, and then raised its head and looked directly at the traitor in front of it!

"Sinner!"

Galvin looked at the direction of the Chaos Fleet and swung his sword with a roar.

The extremely magnificent figure blessed by the Four Gods and blessed by the power of Chaos in the psychic vision made him instinctively feel disgusted from the soul!

And in response to his actions in the Silver Dawn, the Emperor statue on the top of the battleship, which gathered the will of all the humans on the battleship, suddenly opened his eyes and slashed with the hundred-meter-long giant sword in his hand!

Buzz!

The low roar came from far to near, and with a momentum that violated the laws of physics, it transmitted the anger of the Primarch to the interior of the Soul of Vengeance.

And before Abaddon could react, the oncoming silver sword light, after defeating the power he released, passed by him, and then slashed through the subspace portal behind the fleet!

Two-in-one, update. I'm bragging, but I'm still thinking about adding more, hahahahahahaha...