Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 217 That's Better
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The Anlay galaxy is [-] light-years away to the east of Cadia.

All the information obtained by the Black Legion during the war shows that the defense of this galaxy is loose, and the sense of existence is extremely low.

Anlai would not have been chosen as the target, but what Abaddon wants now is to weaken the material universe and expand the rift. He only wants to smash the celestial body and doesn't care where the celestial body is.

Abaddon aboard the Vengeful Spirit couldn't even see an orbital defense platform in the system when the Chaos fleet jumped out of the Warp from Mandeville Point, the only enemy in the system was a frigate.

A frigate of the Tyrone Navy.

No orders from Abaddon or Typhine were needed for the ships that had previously had a grudge against Tyrone's navy in the fleet battle to attack.

The cruisers of the Black Legion, the Plague Fleet, and the Red Pirates were the first to rush out of the fleet and head straight for the frigate, constantly attacking the frigate as they advanced.

Macro cannons, light spears, torpedoes... All kinds of weapons are bombarding the frigate's shield, forcing the frigate's shield device to operate at its limit, and its energy shield looks like a light bulb.

Had it not been for the loss of two of the Vengeful Spirit's propulsion devices, Abaddon would have ordered the Vengeful Spirit to participate in the attack.

"Let the Eternal Will fire on the planet!"

"Others continue to chase the enemy ship and blow it up!"

Abaddon finished his order, and the comm image of Typhus appeared before him.

"That frigate is my target, tell your men to go," Typhus said.

"Heh." Abaddon dismissed Typhus' request and turned his head to look out the porthole.

The unlucky and pitiful Tailong frigate has been sandwiched between the two fastest cruisers. It does not have strong firepower, and the light spears it shoots are small and thin. Even if its close defense array fires with the light spears, the firepower Still ridiculously weak.

On the other hand, because the sides of the two cruisers were aimed at the frigate, all the weapons on the sides could fire, and the surface of the energy shield that was bombed by shells kept fluctuating.

The shield was shattered soon, but the frigate was not destroyed. Before the hull was attacked more violently, it jumped into the dimension channel and disappeared.

Abaddon smiled with satisfaction, but then felt something was wrong.

Why is there only one frigate in the galaxy?Are the Tyrone frigates acting alone?

"I remember that you once sent a fleet to the Tyrone sector to test it out a few years ago." Abaddon asked Typhons, "You should have some understanding of the tactics of the Tyrone navy..."

"They didn't come back. I still don't know whether they ran away or died. After all, not everyone is willing to be cannon fodder..." Typhons replied helplessly.

Abaddon stopped asking, focusing on more important things.

The Blackstone Fortress has aimed the vortex cannon at the desert planet at the outermost edge of the galaxy, and the subspace energy is rapidly gathering in the vortex cannon.

After waiting for ten seconds, the vortex gun hadn't fired yet, but at the same time, many cracks suddenly appeared beside the desert planet.

Abaddon frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Those cracks gradually became bigger, and a battleship slowly drilled out of each crack. These battleships were composed of countless lines when they were in the cracks, but they gradually changed back to their original appearance after entering the material universe.

It's the Tyrone Navy.

Abaddon immediately recognized the warship emerging from the largest crack, it was the Tyrone Navy battleship that had pursued the Vengeful Spirit in the last battle.

The Tyrone Navy just received the news from the frigate that the capital ship of the battleship formation jumped directly into the Anlai galaxy from a strategic point.

A battleship, the Lord of Tyrone.

Seven cruisers, twelve destroyers, twenty frigates.

This is not all the battleships in the entire battleship formation, just the battleships parked at strategic points, and other frigates and cruisers in the formation will come later.

The Lord of Tyrone recharged its weapons before leaving the dimension, large particle lances and torpedoes fired at the Vengeful Spirit.

All the destroyers in the fleet released void mines that had been prepared long ago.

These black cube bombs passed through the dimension space briefly and quickly, teleporting to the middle of the Chaos fleet.

Since the Chaos Fleet was chasing the frigate before, the distance between each battleship was relatively dense, and a total of forty void mines had a hit rate of 70.00%.

"It's Void Thunder!" Abaddon hurriedly stood up from the throne.

He once heard Thorax talk about the void mines. These things would be sent directly to the center of the fleet. Because they were sent out, they would merge with the battleship after hitting the battleship. possibility of its exclusion.

Abaddon's heart trembled when he saw the Void Thunder, and he quickly looked around to find someone to ask if the Vengeful Spirit was glued to the Void Thunder.

The subordinates in charge of communication within the ship quickly gathered the news and reported to Abaddon: "This ship was not hit by the void mine!"

"That's good." Abaddon heaved a sigh of relief, and sat back on the throne.

"But the terminal of the friendly army was hit by a void mine." The subordinate reported again.

"That's better."

Abaddon remembered Typhus coming to the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit after the last battle, glancing first at the damaged port side through the porthole, and letting out a dull, distorted laugh from under his helmet .

The feng shui is turbulent.

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On board the final Yan.

Typhus stared at the black cube in the bridge. It was the void mine that Thorax had said before, and it was now embedded in the bridge.

It merged with the fleshy floor of the bridge, where Plague Warlocks and lieutenants were racking their brains to figure out how to clear the mines.

"Corrosion it!"

"Where do we have time to corrode it?"

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"..."

The methods proposed by the plague warlock and the adjutants were either not feasible, or not feasible in a short period of time. In the end, Typhus, who was most familiar with the Terminus, proposed a more reliable method.

"Get it out!" Typhus roared and ordered, "Let the battleship get it out!"

This order was not given to those present.

The Final Yan received the order, and the flesh and blood floor inside the bridge began to squirm, quickly sending the part overlapping with the void mine to the outside.

Typhus stared at the Nether Mine until the disgusting thing with its designer's deep malice disappeared from his vision.

The void mine exploded before being discharged by the Terminus. Fortunately, Typhus made a decision quickly enough. The explosion only spread to the bridge and opened a big hole in the bridge. The shock wave that followed overturned the bridge. everyone.

With a horrific scream, Typhons rushed to the hole to inspect the damage.

After the void mine exploded, everything within a kilometer in diameter was destroyed. Typhus stood at the hole in the bridge and could see the bottom part of the battleship.

"Do not!!!!!"

　I went to see my grandma today, and bought her some supplements and vegetables with my manuscript fee. It was too late to write after I got home.

　　There should be one or two more chapters in a while
　　
　
(End of this chapter)