Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 224 212. The power of Tassadar
"Artanis, quickly dismantle this thing!"

Tassadar looked around and immediately ordered his apprentice to get to work.The young warrior also quickly used his abilities to start work.

Artanis looked at the huge machine in front of him, closed his eyes, raised his hands and began to use his psychic energy to dismantle it.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them and felt a little incredible.Every piece of part was dismantled intact under the influence of psychic energy, whether it was those huge large pieces or fragments as small as the tip of a fingernail, Artanis dismantled them.

Zeratul couldn't help but praise Artanis after seeing his actions.
"Such a proficient grasp of psychic powers is really an excellent executive, and his future is very bright."

After Tassada heard the elder's praise, he did not show any expression of joy. Instead, he shook his head and said
"He is too young and still needs experience. Too much praise will only make him lose his way."

After hearing his words, Zeratul's face suddenly stiffened, and it took a long time for him to relax.He let out a long sigh and said with exhaustion and regret.

"Yes, I will lose my way..."

Alarak looked at the seniors who were communicating on both sides and ignored them. He just walked towards the first freezer and stretched out his hand to wipe the mist formed by the low temperature. As expected, there were Aspens with their eyes closed one by one inside. Tate recruit.

After Alarak saw this, he turned around and looked at the large number of refrigerated cans, and couldn't help but say

"My God, if that tyrant is willing, he can quickly take out thousands of Astartes again and again... No wonder he has the confidence not to escape. If I am not wrong, the equipment in his armory is estimated to be More than he has now, so he could once again have thousands of Space Marines..."

Tassadar looked at these Space Marines and pondered for a moment, then turned to Zeratul and asked softly:
"Is it possible for us to...well, take away a few hundred more people? You should understand that we can use memory overwriting methods, so that..."

"you think too much."

Zeratul interrupted the other party's random thoughts without any hesitation.Although their technological level allows them to create Astartes by capturing the gene-seed of enemy Space Marines, it is indeed possible that Astartes can join the order of battle.

But what kind of position would such a terrifying giant have in battle?Two to three skilled Templars can be trained using the resources created by Astartes of the same level, and three Templars can handle two Astartes.

War is not a game, nor is it an art, nor is it a method of comparison for the sake of hobbies. The most important issue that both sides of the war should consider is to maximize the use of limited resources.

The Protoss need mortals because their tenacity and bravery can be useful in construction and on the battlefield. They can bridge the gap between the two races of Tau and Kroot. They can use advanced weapons and have more powerful weapons. body of.But Astartes' words were a bit useless, because the Templar already had his place in the order of battle.

As for taking away these hundreds of Astartes?God knows if Huron has put anything like a memory stamp in their minds.If they are brought back, what will these terrible demigods do? Will they cause more disasters?

After listening to the conversation between the two, Alarak directly lit up his blade and said impatiently
"And just chop them all to save more trouble later."

After saying that, just as the high-ranking lord was about to insert his blade, a bomb hit him from the left side.

Unprepared, Alarak hurriedly raised his shield, but was still knocked away by the impact of the bullet.Alarak, who was knocked to the ground, quickly stood up, and everyone looked towards the direction of the gunshot.It's Huron!As expected, the chapter leader of Star Claws came here and came to take away his STC!

The Tyrant is tall, and the Terminator he wears makes him look like a terrifying giant. He has short, sleek hair on his head, his face is as cold and hard as an iceberg, and his eyes are not as shrewd as those of the Ultramarines. and light, but instead a kind of gloom and indifference.

Huron looked at the lightning claws on the left hands of the thieves in front of him, and they were followed by more than 30 battle brothers from the first company of Terminators. Each of them was equipped with shields and terrifying weapons. They held The fired storm bolts can easily tear apart the shields of high-level templars with only one magazine, and then use the power fist and phase sword in their other hand to beat the unprotected enemies to pieces. .

Huron's eyes closed and opened to each other. He looked at the hungry people in front of him and said coldly.
"Oh, have those corrupt bureaucrats in Terra fallen so far that they need to find aliens to deal with me? As expected of you, the worms of the empire..."

"Prepare for your death, aliens!"

After saying that, the weapons in the Terminators' hands immediately began to attack, and bullets like a storm quickly covered the field in front of them.In such a small space, it is very passive for them, because the space here is not enough for them to carry out more flexible combat methods, and the enemy has already built a death line in front of them.

The best way now is to break through the enemy's blockade.

"Zeratul! Cover my apprentice, this time I will do it!"

After hearing this, the Dark Priest, who was trying hard to maintain the shield, quickly reduced the scope of his shield to completely wrap around Artanis, who was speeding up the demolition.On the other side, Tassada also activated his fragments, and an incarnation appeared here.

Golden metal fragments began to spread from Tassada's body, and the blue crystal in the middle of the metal plate armor also spread out from around the metal fragments, and powerful spiritual energy came out.Seeing the monster in front of them, the Astartes quickly turned their guns and concentrated all their firepower to shoot, but they were all blocked by psychic energy, forming a thick shield.

Huron turned his head calmly after seeing this and said

"Protocol No. [-], get the volcano cannon down for me."

"Yes!"

No more than ten seconds after he said these words, Tassada quickly completed the conversion of the fragments:

The plate armor made of golden metal wraps the huge human body. The shield is engraved with patterns and magic circles symbolizing courage. The spear is tightly held in the hand, with blue light shining on it. The cloth armor has been pulled off. Covering the flames inside, the crimson silk was dotted on top of his head, and his huge body almost touched the ceiling of the laboratory.Blue flames sprayed out feverishly from the corners and gaps of the armor. Only the eye frost and eyes shining with golden light could be vaguely seen from the fire in the helmet and visor.

Now this fragment, which is nearly six meters high, has successfully appeared. The dazzling light even burned Huron's eyes.Although the enemy is powerful, the Chapter Leader has no intention of retreating because he still has his own trump card.

Huron raised the lightning claw in his hand and roared loudly

"In the name of the emperor, destroy the alien!"

(End of this chapter)