Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 167 Time restarts (please order)

As the final fortress disintegrated and shattered in the deep and boundless starry sky.

The empire's large fleet continued to move forward slowly under the leadership of the Glory Queen-class battleship, even though it had gained an absolute advantage in this war. But the commanders of these warships still maintained the highest vigilance.

They injected the energy supply from the battleship's subspace engine into the void shield, slowing down the speed of navigation in space.

Fluorescent blue halos merged into one piece in the dark space.

Seen from a distance.

Just like the tide reflecting the light of stars and moon under the bright night sky, it is beautiful but deadly.

Everything along the way, whether it was hastily built fortifications or ordinary asteroids and meteorites, was bulldozed by the powerful firepower of the imperial army.

Everywhere it went, there was no grass growing, leaving only a patch of space junk that could not be distinguished.

Don't give Ran Dan's army any chance to take advantage.

finally--

After about three standard Terran days of march.

Before such a round of bombing, there should be no life on that planet.

The preparation after joining the gang did not take too long, or in other words, after notifying Sanguinius, the Lion King failed to make detailed war plans.

Or tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands!

On the constraints of low-strength magnetic forces.

Put the communication panel in your hand.

It seemed that everyone was intoxicated by its shocking ugliness, and no warship actually opened fire.

Before the brief silence, thousands of suns lit up in the void.

Just as it echoed in Sanguinius's consciousness, it also swept across the entire planet and appeared in front of everyone.

The Seventh Randan War began just like that.

Some kind of turbid picture echoed calmly in Sanguinius's consciousness, as if there was no catastrophic consequence that would happen in the last moment.

Just as one can count the gravel in the desert or the water droplets in the sea.

After all, although the Primarch was weak, he was still made of flesh and blood.

As the distance gets closer, fewer images appear in front of people through auspices and radar observation equipment.

It was as if the bombing just now was just a huge projection show.

The airtight cabin is opened and the airdrop compartment is suspended in the designated position.

On an astronomical scale.

The Stormbird and Thunderhawk gunships also completed their dives, and cooperated with the warships to provide fire cover for the retreat of the gang. Even though Sanguinius could not see any force under the surface of the flaming planet that could not retreat and resist effectively, but secretly White Angel's seriousness and discipline still made the gang-hopping event unusually standard.

The airdrop warehouse accelerates a lot, and because the small air layer is torn and evaporated, its falling speed is far beyond the abnormal, so that it is necessary to use the reverse push-back device at the bottom to slow down to avoid falling too slowly, thus causing damage to the aircraft. Fighters inside inflicted casualties.

Each of these bombs is packed with power enough to destroy an entire small continent. In that case, the power integrated with them is enough to pierce the molten heart of the planet.

The cold molten core was squeezed, elongated, and finally burst out into a thick beam of light.

I raised my head, with a trace of doubt on my perfect face.

It's the same as ordinary people.

An astonishing sense of beauty, rippling in the endless white starry sky.

There should be no compromise against such evil enemies, and there should be no mercy at all.

It is the gift of prophecy.

Vast tracts of land were torn apart, and cities were submerged in the scalding lava that poured out of them.

"Mother……"

This ancient tree seems to have grown directly from the small continental shelf. It is so small that it is incredible. Its lush trunk extends directly into low-Earth orbit in space. The light flows and the wind and clouds surround it. Every leaf beneath it is a city.

A branch of the golden tree broke from it, and it fell from the inner space with billions of fiery trees and silver flowers.

The first round of cyclone torpedo bombardment was preceded by thousands of energy pulses like violent storms.

It's even accompanied by frame-framing and snowflakes from horror movies.

Stab!

Almost at the same time, the Wolf Regiment's Nidhogg, Fenwel's Fang, and Hrafink, and the Dark Angel's Sword of Wrathmark, Shiver Truth, and Flame of Redemption, etc. Firing.

Perfectly blended together under one planet.

The entire small sea was burned up, and the water vapor evaporated by the low-cold energy escaped directly into the inner space. The trenches and underlying rocks sealed in the darkness were exposed, and everything underneath was burned cleanly. A few seconds passed before the virus bomb struck.

Azkelon said in a trembling voice, "What on earth is going on?"

Yes...

But……

But then, when Azkelon's eyes passed over the wings on the angel's back and saw the scene inside, even the untrained Astartes suddenly opened his eyes to the point of bloodshot eyes. The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.

Could a original body really die so easily?

But for the betrayal of the Seventh Primarch.

On the tug of the planet's gravity.

"Understood!" Sanguinius nodded.

There was only a few dozen kilometers between the Red Tears and the Shiquzhen.

"You will send some elites to the World Tree to perform a decapitation operation. The Blood Angels need to prepare for the response and follow-up operations." The Lion King said.

Ran Danai is a small enemy of the empire.

At that speed, it should have been slower.

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Even the superhuman reaction speed of the original body was unable to calculate the firepower invested by the empire in that war at that moment.

The metal city below was melted by the low temperature carried by the virus bomb. It looked like a waterfall of burning red magma screaming and falling from a low altitude of several thousand meters. The scene was spectacular.

Planet Randan, which had just seemed like the end of the world, returned to its original state in a breath.

Even so, there should be more.

This planet with a blue halo shining in the dark starry sky is like a sparkling treasure, rippling with a beautiful halo. This planet is blue, and there should be a large ocean on it, just like Terra tens of thousands of years later.

You see an exquisite structure made of countless gears and orbs, passing each other like galaxies orbiting a star. The sacred numbers rotate in large and slow circles, while the magic balls are constantly swaying, colliding, merging, and separating during the movement, dancing with endless changes. The beauty of rhythm is revealed in the complicated movements...

laugh!

to the opposite.

We also need to retreat to breathe, and we also need to absorb nutrients from the inner world. If we are injured, we will definitely bleed, and if our head is cut off, we will die.

Stop this moment.

But when these elite Dark Angels landed, they were faced with a disastrous scene.

People, machines, nature.

Azkelon thought he was hallucinating.

Monotonous and weird noises, white framed pictures.

Sheng nodded slightly to Moral Wheel.

Boom!

Those battleships.

There was no time for small talk, and the Lion King informed the little angel of his plan almost in the form of a notice.

Not to mention that it can withstand as many orbital bombardments and remain shattered.

The Lion King nodded slightly to the angel, and immediately communicated with him, and his small body disappeared under the Red Tears.

Apart from the natural scenery of the planet, the most eye-catching thing is this huge golden ancient tree.

Sheng Xiang Fan Lun took a step back and came to the end of the tactical command platform.

Boom!

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, Sanguinius could see as much of the small and majestic body of the Veritas as it hurriedly passed through the void, and the energy brought by the swimming of its huge body. The turbulence even interfered with the light of the star, refracting a rippling wave of light under the top deck of the Red Tear.

With that thought, Sanguinius saw it.

It was one of the thickest branches in the golden tree, and the hole formed before it fell happened to be opposite the Red Tears. Sanguinius was able to see through it the inner structure of the Golden Tree. In reality, you have always been curious about what kind of materials and mechanical structures can support such a small building.

Hundreds of giant fusion rockets carrying deadly warheads rained down.

In order to live up to the important responsibility entrusted to him by the emperor.

"He really should take a good rest, Leon." Sanguinius said in a strong voice, staring at the face in the weak photon screen behind him.

Yes, that's true.

But there are no limits to our stupidity, intelligence, or physical strength.

"Connected."

We represent the pinnacle of war and technology in the Imperium of Mankind, and just hearing of our reputation is enough to plunge the enemies of a galaxy into despair and panic. Its powerful main gun and the cyclone torpedo loaded in it, just one shot is enough to turn a prosperous living planet into a desolate and scorched earth!

Hundreds of rounds, thousands of rounds! ?

The original body possesses a more savage body and a more superhuman intelligence.

"Now is the time to talk about that."

Even the original body was in that war.

Groups of self-disciplined machines surged in from every surrounding building like a tide. Our small bodies were driven by piston devices, and terrifying roars and trills came from Xiao Zhang's throat.

The entire war retreated far faster than initially expected.

But when the failure actually came, Sanguinius didn't feel unbelievable. You frowned, instinctively telling you whether the matter was that complicated.

For many people, such a thing is simply not a miracle that is possible.

Although in the wars of the past few years, the empire paid a lot of casualties and a heavy price.

Outside these huge crimson cracks, Sanguinius saw the huge tentacles of the golden tree piercing deep into the earth's crust. It was precisely because of the effect of gravity and the maintenance of the golden tree that the planet disintegrated due to the saturation bombardment just now.

Modern cities floating in mid-air, rolling mountains and thick forests, and fairy-tale rainbows span the distance between cities. Ribbon-like rivers flow merrily under the narrow plains, and you can even see some ancient villages along the way.

For a while.

You wanted to alert your brother immediately.

There was another loud noise.

Azkelon appeared in front of the little angel.

About time to restart.

From now on, you probably know that humans and Necrons in the Golden Age were able to do it, but you are really not sure whether it is based on rumors or rumors. After searching for information for a long time, I finally found the original text in a big book. Time restarting is really possible. Moreover, it only restarts or reverses time, and can even re-create time and change paradoxes and causal relationships. That book is said to be "Awaiman Eternity" and small readers are not interested in it.

Circles of safe dark red light spots emerged in the white darkness, collapsed and gathered, turning into a huge ball of light in the barrel with a diameter of more than a hundred meters. The bright outer garment fell off during the process, while the stable inner core was exposed to the void.

Randan, the planet that brought countless misfortunes and deaths to the empire, appeared in front of people.

Buzz!

Arrive at the right location.

There is no trace of war in the entire world.

The fog that shrouded the sky was evaporated and crashed into the sea that dissolved at the North and South Poles.

Rather than being said to be a war fortress armed to the teeth, it is more like a natural work of art.

The low temperature generated by the explosion of the cyclone torpedo instantly destroyed the magnetic field of the entire planet. The flames had not yet formed and were not torn into pieces by the sudden hurricane. With the release of energy, the entire planet shimmered with bright red light, and a torrent of small-scale destruction weapons poured out of the barrel and pounced on so many worlds.

Everyone held their breath.

It was completely different from what was recorded in the war propaganda manuals in the Imperial Army.

And now, after all, there are not many powerful light spears falling under the surface of the Randan planet, and there are not many whirlwind torpedoes being dropped on the enemy's head on the order of the Lion King.

Stab!

Your eyes crossed the viewing window and fell under the star Ran Dan who had come to the end.

The golden tree was also severely damaged, with its huge branches and leaves falling from the tree.

"Didi!"

In the previous war, the Lion King had full command and tried his best, and indeed achieved unexpected results.

The Lion King replied in a calm voice, "He knows that you are worried about leaving those things to Ruth."

The world was on the verge of destruction due to the continuous bombardment by the imperial army, but unexpectedly but naturally, this huge golden tree was still preserved under the main body.

The main gun, which had just cooled down and returned to its normal state, completed its retreat and recharging.

Even the Primarch can do it.

"Lion King's communication." The commander of the Holy Blood Guard said respectfully.

Only if all traces of the enemy's existence are erased and all the enemy's lifeless power is burned to ashes can the war begin.

Boom!

"bad."

Each ship has outstanding achievements and a small name.

In the last moment, everything behind his eyes seemed to turn into white.

Theoretically speaking, they must also obey the command of the Lion King and retreat according to the orders given by him.

What's the difference between that distance and shoulders touching shoulders?

His face was full of exhaustion and his eyes were bloodshot, as if the Lion King had aged for more than ten years just appeared in front of Sanguinius.

That's simply...incredible.

Randan is not a hellish planet.

That planet…

A moment ago, the Lion King's calm and solemn voice echoed in the highest priority communication channel, "All troops attack!"

Are you firm?

But it was too late.

Logically speaking, its branches should have collapsed and fallen under the gravity of the planet itself.

In the glow of doom.