Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 267 The Burning Galaxy (Part 1)

The underground laboratory in the southern hemisphere of Alpha Star is a far more vast underground space than imagined. Isayama Nomei came here with several space warriors.

When the elevator opened, there was endless and eerie darkness outside, and the air was filled with the strong smell of engine oil.

This smell felt quite friendly to the people of the Martian Mechanicus, but the strong smell of heavy-duty engine oil, which was so strong that even wearing an oxygen mask could not stop it, still made several [Ultramarines] frown.

"The power system is being restored."

When the cold electronic synthesized voice of No. 15678 was spoken, the generators in the inner region of the southern hemisphere and the mechanical gears in various places began to rotate, gradually re-energizing places that had not been opened for thousands of years.

A ray of light gradually appeared in the endless darkness, and finally, from far to near, it was constantly illuminating everything in this underground space.

And the black terrifying giant hidden in the darkness suddenly appeared in front of the Space Marines and Isayama Nomei.

"What"

The [Ultimate Warriors] took a few steps back involuntarily. They were so surprised that they didn't know what to say for a moment. They were obviously shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Emperor Titan?"

The extremely ferocious giant mechanical head and four huge mechanical compound eyes stared directly at them. Although it was speechless, it exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

These Ultramarines are all veterans, so they have witnessed the "Wrath of God" Emperor-class Titan wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

"No, it's bigger than the Emperor-class Titan."

Emperor-class Titans are usually nearly a hundred meters tall, but their size is not limited to just a hundred meters.

How big is his body?

Even though there are lights shining from above, the body underneath is still like a bottomless abyss, where even the light cannot reach it.

In other words, everything you can see is just the tip of the iceberg of this abyssal beast.

Because it can be said that the middle part of its body, including the lower part, is completely hidden in the darkness.

Isayama Nomei just put his hands on the railing and did not look back.

Since he entered here, all the memories about this mecha were stored in his mind. all. The memories all jumped out at once.

"The repair level is 60%."

"That's enough."

"Though it may be hard to believe if I say it."

The corners of Isayama Nomei's mouth could not be restrained from rising, and his whole body was even more excited to the point of trembling.

"But as you can see it is something that can change the entire situation of the battle."

"No. 15678!"

Isayama Nomei ordered to the artificial intelligence here.

"The [Star Lamenter] will be debugged immediately and the weapons will be loaded."

[Star Lamenter] is the name of this Apocalypse-class Titan.

"The war has begun!"

No. 15678. After a second's pause. Responded immediately.

"Do your will."

This laboratory is not just about repairing this old antique that has gone through many years, but more importantly, it is trying to turn this thing into a usable war instrument again.

Quite a lot of complex armed machinery are placed here, just so that one day this old antique can become combat effective as quickly as possible.

Thousands of years ago, in the Martian Mechanicus, the "Star Project" headed by Besarius Caul excavated super-ancient ruins suspected of the Golden Age throughout the empire.

The Golden Age was the most glorious time for mankind. The Titans, known as the Emperor's Wrath, were only used as construction tools for large-scale construction projects. Even the powerful Terminator power armor was only used to enhance the strength of ordinary humans.

In the Golden Age, mankind was the master of the stars, and the legendary war beast Apocalypse Titan was a product of the Golden Age.

Does the technology in the Warhammer world really rely entirely on archeology? Once you find any good STC modules, it will definitely be a technological explosion.

As the original body owner of Kenmei Isayama, Besarius Caul was also immersed in excavation for a while, and unexpectedly unearthed an extremely battle-damaged Apocalypse Titan in a super-ancient ruins.

It's just that repairing a high-tech product with technical faults is quite difficult even for Besarius Caul, a high-level leader of the Mars Mechanicum who possesses a lot of technology, and it takes up a lot of his resources.

In addition, a damaged STC module that was excavated at the time contained a new quantum curvature engine module, and experiments in the northern hemisphere revealed quite a surprise.

As a result, all the precious STC modules and countless top-notch and rare high-precision experimental equipment on Alpha Star were evaporated on nearly 55% of the planet's surface and its interior.

Besarius Kaur cannot escape the blame for such a big accident.

At that time, the two brothers were suppressed during the power transition of the Martian Mechanicus, and the project to repair the Apocalypse Titan had to be shelved.

As for why the Mechanicus of Mars is not too interested in this damaged product, it is because it is said that the headquarters of the Mechanicus of Mars has a complete Apocalypse Titan buried deep underground, which is enough to display the "God of All Machines" Ohm. The glory of the Messiah, and having so much armed force was not good for relations with the Empire.

The largest Titan under the empire is the Emperor-class Titan. Each Emperor-class Titan is put into war to command and dominate the battlefield.

And if such a war beast that far surpasses any Emperor-class Titan is placed on the battlefield, it will inevitably have a considerable impact on the entire battlefield.

But what can be done about this?

Isayama Nomei just wants to get more ratings.

As for the battlefield on Istvan V, although Robert Guilliman already had a fairly high understanding, he still underestimated the brutality of this war.

The rebel warships in this galaxy alone almost completely submerged the entire Istvan galaxy. The warships with various paintings showed the identities of different legions.

It's a real eight versus three.

The battle in space has been quite fierce, and the wreckage of battleships can be seen everywhere, as well as the fragments of planets and asteroids that were shattered by laser cannons.

From the wreckage of the battleships scattered in the universe, it can even be vaguely seen that this is a battleship belonging to the [Steel Hands].

From the skeleton of the battleship exposed in the universe and the completely destroyed command room, it can be imagined that everyone on the battleship has been killed.

But it is obvious that this is just a small microcosm of this cruel war.

The same goes for the wreckage of the [Salamander] and [Raven Guard] battleships next to them. They are all exposed to the universe, silently telling the cruelty and inhumanity of this war.

The rebels are serious about turning the legions they once fought alongside and even regarded as brothers and friends into enemies.

It may be that these loyalist troops were ambushed by these traitorous troops. Since the battleships were surrounded on a large scale, it was impossible to break out.

So jump directly to the surface of the planet, and retreat to the surface of Istvan V, so that at least you can still save your life in the fire of the rebels.

Otherwise, the battleship in space is equivalent to a living target, and you can only die inside the huge battleship as a living coffin.

Scenarios in which a small number wins against a large number only appear in scripts. It is extremely difficult for the loyalists to stay alive, let alone win.

Robert Guilliman thought so. The loyalists were surrounded by rebels and had no choice but to abandon the ship and reach the surface of East 5 to survive while fighting the rebels on the surface.

But the fact is that Ferus, the Primarch of the [Iron Hands], took the lead because he wanted to settle the grudge between him and the Primarch Fogg of the Emperor's Children. He led his [Iron Hands] legion to jump from his own battleship and teleport directly to Isstvaan V, and began to search for the [Emperor's Children] Primarch Fulgrim.

The Primarchs of [Salamander] and [Raven Guard] could only follow behind "Ferrus".

So there is no such thing as Robert Guilliman thought. These loyalist legions were forced to choose to leave the battleship and arrive on the planet to fight with the rebels.

The loyalist battleships that stayed in the universe were all destroyed by the support that arrived later.

Because who would have thought that those legions who hide themselves and do not declare their rebellion have actually betrayed the Emperor.

The first thing they did was to destroy all the destroyers and transport ships of the three legions in the universe, which was equivalent to occupying all the commanding heights in space.

The only thing Robert Guilliman guessed correctly was that the rebels had cut off all the escape routes for the loyalists, leaving them huddled on the planet instead of retreating to the battleships.

Robert Guilliman put all this shocking information into perspective, and the chill in his heart grew more and more.

He was able to prepare for battle and psychological struggle with the [Word Bearers] because the hatred between them had risen to an uncontrollable level.

But when he and the other legions looked at those familiar flags, with those familiar brothers behind them, his heart felt extremely painful.

Do you really want to fight to the death?

Robert Guilliman was quite angry, but besides being angry, he was also very surprised.

And if you just look at the number of warships in those legions, Robert Guilliman and the others have just equalized their numbers, and they don't actually have any advantage.

"Damn it. These damn traitors."

Robert Guilliman was really furious. It was out of hatred for these traitors.

To say that everyone is not strong enough is a fucking lie.

Robert Guilliman didn't even know that his good brothers actually had so much inventory secretly.

Some legions that are not very powerful have a considerable number of warships.

It's really heartbreaking.

These warships have actually turned their backs on the empire and pointed their fingers at their brothers, becoming their enemies.

Robert Guilliman clenched his fists with his hands. These were the things that made him angry.

"Everyone of them is like this, right?"

Robert Guilliman wanted to beat all his brothers to pieces with his fists.

Especially Horus, why would he betray the Emperor and recruit a group of brothers to overthrow the Empire instead of being a good warmaster?

Since Sanguinius had not yet recovered, partial command of the Blood Angels fell into the hands of Robert Guilliman.

However, this also makes up for the lack of Ultramarines battleships. After all, those Blood Angels will make up for the firepower coverage of those Ultramarines battleships that have been destroyed.

"Report that we have entered the attack range."

Robert Guilliman immediately declared war.

"Everyone, shoot freely, destroy all these rebel warships!"

Isayama Kenmei's actions against the Word Bearers have proved what "no mercy" means! Now Lion El'Jonson and Robert Guilliman are the same.

As for why the rebels have not discovered them yet, it is because they all used optical simulation and thermal shielding, which to a certain extent concealed their figures.

Robert Guilliman commanded the Ultramarines and the captains of the Blood Angels Legion to issue an attack order together.

As for the Night Angels, it was "Lion King" Lion El'Jonson who gave the orders.

The face of the "Lion King" also appeared on the big screen, and the two smiled at each other and then showed a cruel smile.

"Fire!!"

Suddenly, all the main guns and missile launch bays of the joint fleet from the three legions were opened.

The huge main gun flashed with lightning inside. When the cannon accumulated energy to the extreme and tore the space, each one was fired from its own barrel, and the laser light was quite dazzling.

It was like a dense rain curtain, which caused a devastating blow to the rebel warships.

Hundreds of warships were like this. It is conceivable that the scene was quite spectacular and gorgeous. The originally dark and silent universe was instantly lit up.

It was a neat salvo. From that time on, most of the loyalist warships all caused considerable damage to the rebel fleet. One by one, they simply did not take missiles and bullets as money, and all rushed towards the rebels as if they were free.

The warships that did not have time to deploy the void shield were destroyed on the spot, and a violent explosion occurred.

"Report appeared, large warships belonging to unknown."

Some of those warships were unable to dodge in time, and a serious explosion occurred immediately, which was quite dazzling.

Many rebels were still cheering that the loyalists were killed, but the sudden explosion woke them all up.

"What happened!"

"It's the Night Angels!"

"Ultramarines?"

"Blood Angels!"

The rebels couldn't believe their eyes when they received the signal. Hadn't their three fleets been moved to the far frontier of the Empire by Horus a long time ago?

The traitors' legions were caught off guard by the sudden attack and were exhausted from dealing with it.

So, where did this group of inexplicable guys come from? No one knew.

Under the command of Robert Guilliman and Lion El'Jonson, the rebels almost broke out in death and nightmare at that time.

Of course, most of the rebels, including Horus and the Primarchs, were actually on the planet "Istvan V", but the planet was full of blade battles to kill the loyalists.

Damn, I almost fell asleep and wrote this, and I'm still correcting typos.

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