Chapter 989 Terra Stalemate

There is a wide distance between galaxies, not to mention that the location of the solar system is a remote place compared to the Milky Way. Even if the Silent King is fighting to the death, Terra cannot feel it at all. Only those powerful psychics can feel the dead silence of the gathering fleet of the Necrontyr.

As the strongest psychic in the empire, the God Emperor, who is almost as powerful as the gods, can see the Necrontyr fighting with a group of strange and unspeakable forces along the light of the Star Torch.

Now it seems that Lin Fan's help is still needed to break the deadlock?

Terra's current situation is very complicated. The believers of the Deceiver hide in the corners and shadows of the buildings to build rituals. The God Emperor has felt more than once that an inexplicable force is acting on the Golden Throne, making the performance of this device more unstable. But long-term illness makes a good doctor. The God Emperor has sat on the throne for so long and has some understanding of the throne's temper, which can suppress the loss of control again and again.

A small group of guardsmen have received the revelation from the Emperor. They will carry the most advanced equipment to find these deceivers on Terra and destroy their ritual sites.

These believers are well influenced by the deceivers and are so cautious that the guardsmen find it difficult to deal with them. Although it is difficult for them to harm a guard, they can greatly delay their pace.

There are also some areas of Terra filled with plague zombies. This disaster spread from the bottom of the filthiest darkness. Many mutants and poor tribes living near the sewer drains have become believers of Nurgle very smoothly. The few pure ones can't stop the spread of the plague at all.

The Emperor, or the Emperor, began to adjust the government of Terra early. But how could this bureaucratic heart that has been corrupt for tens of thousands of years be qualitatively changed in just a few decades? It took a lot of time just to wipe out those corrupt families with high power. They are intertwined and have occupied every important area of ​​Terra while also having several private star systems as support.

Cleansing, selection, replacement.

The creaking and rusting of the bureaucratic machine could not meet the Emperor's requirements. Rebuilding Terra from ashes would be much faster than this. Sometimes the Emperor would miss Malcador or even Perturabo who was attacking the city because of his irritability.

Lin Fan severely damaged Nurgle, killing more than half of the plague zombies spreading in countless blocks, and also dealt with all the people of the Empire who were struggling with the disease. The pure inquisitors would raise their bolters to Lin Fan and give him a thumbs up, saying that he saved the great Emperor a lot of promethium fuel and bullets to deal with heretics. But the Emperor was not so optimistic. The people affected by Lin Fan's power had their souls turned into nothing. No matter how pious and brave they were in their lifetime, they would never see the Golden Throne again.

Terra fell into a strange stalemate. The Emperor could not completely eliminate the enemies active in the shadows, and the enemies could not give the Emperor a fatal blow.

Mars next door has been in chaos. The Void Dragon was suppressed by the dragon guards who were responsible for guarding it and did not appear on the surface of Mars. The Dark Mechanicus troops led by Kalbohar were fighting fiercely with the Mechanicus. They decisively abandoned Abaddon and passed by the Phalanx, and traveled back to the solar system through the rift.

The Dark Mechanicus brought all their troops out. The degraded bodies were only a tiny part of their legion. Those hell machines built and upgraded in the supernatural forge of the warp were so powerful that in the eyes of the Mechanicus, such creations were simply impossible to be made in reality.

Although the Mechanicus secretly hid many good things, Kalbohar and his men also hid a lot of things, and there was no supervision by any department in the warp. They developed technology and experiments unscrupulously, which made the Mechanicus, who followed the rules, fall behind in terms of technology.

The 360° plane circle symbolizes the truth is flawless, and Kalbohar has also prepared 360 Titan Legions to meet the real God of All Machines. Emperor-class Titans, which are rarely seen in the Apocalypse-class battlefield, are everywhere here. The fierce firepower has devastated Mars. Even in space, you can see patches of hot plasma melts with the naked eye.

The Skitarii who cover the Titans are worthless at this time. They evaporate in pieces in the splash. At this time, only other Titans or super-heavy tanks can help the Titans.

Under the pressure of Kalbohar, the Mechanicus also became ruthless. They quickly completed the awakening ceremony and activated all the secret warehouses sealed deep in the ground of Mars.

Even the Imperial Guards could not get good under the shadow of many Titans. They had to hide their bodies as much as possible, sneak under the Titans, tear open the shell, penetrate in and destroy them.

The destruction of the composite factory hive city could not cause any ripples in the heart of the Forge General. He was more worried about Kalbohar's destruction of the Eternal Night Labyrinth. People living on Mars knew that there were crazy waste codes and dangerous and terrifying old creations floating in the radioactive wilderness outside the hive city, and the Eternal Night Labyrinth was the most dangerous area.

The Titan's combined macro cannon and plasma blaster cannon naturally opened the surface of the labyrinth and broke the shell of Mars full of secrets. The unknown hateful intelligent machines shuttled through the thousands of kilometers of wreckage formed by the Skitarii, Degraded, Titans, and tanks, and brutally killed the trembling survivors.

Carl Bohar and his colleagues, with their devout and fanatical faith, vowed to liberate the great God of All Machines and assist him in pulling down the false god on Terra from the throne.

The Emperor was distressed by these situations. He looked at Cadia with the help of the Star Torch, hoping that Lin Fan could quickly resolve the war in Cadia and come to help him break the deadlock.

The longer the delay, the more uneasy the Emperor became. He always felt that the hidden Tzeentch was going to give him a big life.

In Cadia, the joining of the expeditionary fleet gave hope to the desperate Imperial forces. Although many of the Imperial high-level officials had many questions about the statement of the return of the Primarch, they chose to keep silent in the face of the extremely exaggerated firepower of the expeditionary fleet.

Chagatai Khan had never commanded such an easy naval battle. To put it more bluntly, he was not commanding, but just stood in the bridge with a gloomy face and admired the brilliant sparks of the enemy's explosion.

This made Chagatai Khan feel a little boring, but also made him feel relieved.

The fact that they fought so easily showed that everything they did in the cafeteria was valuable.