Chapter 106
Obscure Star Region
Calisis Sector
Markanyi Machias Subsector
About 690,000 miles outside Mandeville Point in the Bellacan System
The Destiny Steel was surrounded by the expedition fleet led by the Wrathstorm, and the latter was still leisurely cruising gracefully in deep space using its own ordinary thrusters.
The Imperial Fist fleet surrounding it had to accompany it, and from a distance it looked like it was escorting the silver-white ship in the center.
The silence today was not because the other battle monks of the First Company or Captain Philip Vian gave up the rescue attempt for the First Company Captain and the Titan Demolition Team, but because the void shield energy of this strange cruiser seemed endless, and the ammunition reserves of the smaller ships in the expedition fleet had even begun to run out.
——Yes, it was very, very, very unreasonable. In this small size of the Moon-class ship, I don’t know what kind of blasphemous heresy or alien technology energy source was used as the supply of the reactor. The macro cannon and torpedoes could never overload the void shield, and the light spears——In the end, Captain Wei An ordered all ships equipped with light spears under the cold supervision of the Likron priests to fire the main weapon light spears at the "Destiny Steel" at such a close distance.
Multiple pulse light balls were gathered into a torrent of high-energy pulse lasers shining like stars at the focal points of the lenses of several light spear arrays, and they were shot straight at the Destiny Steel from all directions.
These deadly lights of destruction directly hit the thin shield of the small Moon-class cruiser.
At first, nothing happened.
Suddenly, the shield that could never be broken flashed from the place where it was hit, like a precursor to some kind of crack. The hull behind seemed to shake as well, and subtle light began to burst out from every internal joint from the inside to the outside.
Captain Vian had even begun to pray for the unfortunate death of Captain Lysander.
An extremely ancient, terrifying and huge energy wave bubble swept through the entire fleet in a microsecond, then broke and dissipated into the void.
Everyone felt a chill in their souls, as if they had lost a part of "themselves" forever in that moment, feeling lost, empty and cold.
The chief astropath, Kelsasi, screamed madly, uncontrollably and continuously, scratching his clothes. When his clothes were torn, he began to scratch his skin, and blood splashed on the glass shield of his bubble cabin and slowly flowed down along the arc; and the navigator lord Cavallo had completely collapsed to the ground - streams of thick plasma were constantly oozing out from under the exquisite embroidered band on his forehead, where his third eye was originally.
The fleet became a mess, and only the simple silver-white hull of the Destiny Steel had returned to its original state, elegantly reflecting the light of the distant stars.
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The flowing air blew in from outside, and the smell of the war blacksmith's fragrance mixed with disinfectant became stronger. Lysander frowned in disgust.
Suddenly, a new movement from far to near joined the extremely sharp and alert hearing of the first captain of the Imperial Fists.
It was the ceramic steel boots that landed on the ground, undisguised, calm and steady steps.
Lysander noticed that there was an Astartes walking towards this room behind Shanto.
For some reason, although it was just a vague shadow glimpsed in the reflection of the tray, the Imperial Fists felt that an invisible string in his body was being plucked mysteriously, his soul was shouting to his heart, and his mind was trembling for this vague shadow. An inexplicable commotion rose from his tailbone to the base of his skull and even deep in his brain. Damn chaos! The first captain thought to himself and forced himself to remain calm and continue to observe.
The second Astartes who appeared wore a helmet, but his power armor was painted white like the standard apothecary of the Chapter, with a red spiral prominently marked on the position of the standard apothecary of the Codex, and a silver skull emblem that was very similar to the skulls of the Iron Warriors and the eight-pointed star they profaned shone on his shoulder armor.
Dorn's hand! Why did such a standard apothecary of the Chapter appear deep in the lair of the Iron Warriors... It must be the pollution of Chaos!
In order to resist the soul-shaking feeling just now, Lysander silently recited the sacred prayer that he had been taught since he was a cradle, praying to the Emperor and Dorn to keep himself pure, asking them to give him strength and courage so that he could use his faith in the Father of Genes and the Emperor as part of his weapon.
The new Astartes who appeared and looked like an apothecary wore a full set of power armor. The captain knew that although the team's apothecary brothers were always well protected, any enemy who dared to think that the apothecary brothers were not good at fighting would eventually pay the price for his contempt.
Therefore, Lysander would never have any extra illusions about this.
It was a life-and-death struggle, nothing more than that.
However, the noise made by the newcomer also made Shanto stop before entering Lysander's planned attack position.
"Oh, isn't this Honso's good apprentice Parogov?" The war blacksmith spoke, and greeted the newcomer in a tone and voice that was neither hoarse nor crazy, and that the Imperial Fists had never heard before, and was almost ordinary and creepy except for a hint of frivolity within the normal range.
The person who looked like a pharmacist also nodded towards Shanto, and began to take off his helmet because he entered a familiar area.
Lysander suddenly realized that the Iron Warrior turned his head to the person at this moment. He was covered in flaws, and the second person's sight was obscured by the helmet he took off.
And Shanto was not wearing power armor, nor was he holding an obvious weapon.
This is the moment! !
"For the glory of Dorne and that saint!!!" Lysander burst out from behind his cover like a swift Fenrisian wolf, his heart pumping blood, his unusually strong tendons Inciting the grave to rise, he tightly clamped the hemostat in his hand muscles to use it as some kind of awl. He used his right fist with a sharp metal jaw to hit Shanto's strange metal sphere headgear and neck. The aorta at the boundary——
"it's me."
Lysander's eardrums began to buzz.
He felt dizzy for some reason.
The pollution of chaos!
Damn it, Dorne, please give me strength, I can't--
The war blacksmith turned his head with some secret joy, disappointment and surprise to look at his old enemy who suddenly lost strength in the middle of the attack, and his own muscles also quietly changed their charging state.
"Oh, although we have known each other for so long, it should have been longer than you and all your comrades have known each other-"
A ridiculous and happy smile appeared on the corner of the war blacksmith's mouth, "But it is really inappropriate to throw yourself into my arms like this in front of 'this' person. My dear brother Lysander."
The Iron Warrior said this, and stretched out his arms to catch the legendary first company commander of the Imperial Fists who fell into his arms as if he suddenly lost strength.
Lysander's eyes almost lost all courage and brilliance. He couldn't care about anything or think of anything. His only focus was tightly focused on the face of the visitor who took off his helmet.
“多恩……啊……啊……请您……怜……悯……啊……啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！！！！！！！”
Under his short white hair and eyebrows, Danat Lysander has been seen countless times in Holy Terra, on the Phalanx, in the chapel of any Imperial Fist or even Black Templar ship, and in any Imperial Fist monastery fortress. On the face he had passed countless times, the calm pale iris blue eyes were looking down at him.
The emblem of the Iron Skull glowed silently on the pauldron next to the face, as if in mockery of his past life.
Gua.
Okay, I deleted the title and pressed publish. It seems I couldn’t make it up and was eaten by the tengu. That’s it. [
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