Chapter 168 Time Restart (Please Subscribe)

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As the final fortress disintegrated and shattered in the deep and boundless starry sky.

The Empire's huge fleet continued to move forward slowly under the leadership of the Queen of Glory-class battleships, even though they had already gained an absolute advantage in this war. But the commanders of these battleships remained on high alert.

They injected the energy supply from the battleship's subspace engine into the void shield, slowing down the speed of navigation in space.

The fluorescent blue halo connected in the dark space.

From a distance.

It was like a tide reflecting the light of stars and the moon under the bright night sky, beautiful but deadly.

Everything along the way, whether it was the hastily built fortifications or ordinary asteroid meteorites, was flattened by the powerful firepower of the Imperial Army.

No grass grew wherever it went, leaving only a field of space junk that could not be distinguished from its original state.

No opportunity was given to the Randan army.

Finally-

After about three standard Terra days of marching.

Before such a round of bombing, there should still be no life on the planet.

The preparations after boarding did not take too long, or after notifying Sanguinius, the Lion King made a detailed war plan.

Or tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands!

Under the constraint of low-intensity magnetic force.

Put on the communication panel in his hand.

It seemed that everyone was intoxicated by its shocking ugliness, and no warship took the initiative to open fire.

Before a brief silence, thousands of suns lit up in the void.

It was just echoing in Sanguinius's consciousness, and it also swept the entire planet and appeared in front of everyone.

The Seventh Randan War began just like that.

A kind of turbid picture, calmly echoing in Sanguinius's consciousness, it seemed that some catastrophic consequences would happen at the last moment.

Just like people can count the sand in the desert and the water drops in the sea.

After all, although the Primarch was weak, he was still a flesh and blood body after all.

As the distance got closer, fewer images were presented to people through the auspicious instrument and radar observation equipment.

It was as if the bombing just now was just a small projection show.

The airlock opened, and the airdrop chamber was suspended at the designated position.

On an astronomical scale.

The Stormbird and Thunderhawk gunboats also ended their dives, cooperating with the warships to provide fire cover for the boarding retreat - even though Sanguinius had not yet seen any power that could not retreat and effectively resist under the surface of the planet in a sea of ​​fire, the solemnity and discipline of the Dark Angels still made the boarding unusually in line with the standards.

The airdrop chamber accelerated a lot, and because the micro-atmosphere was torn and evaporated, its falling speed was far beyond the normal, so that it had to use the reverse thrust device at the bottom to slow down the retreat to avoid falling too slowly, thereby causing casualties to the combatants inside.

Each of these bombs contained enough power to destroy the entire continent. In that case, the power that merged with them was enough to pierce the molten heart of the planet.

The cold molten core was squeezed and stretched, and finally burst out into a thick beam of light.

I raised my head, with a hint of doubt under my perfect face.

It was the same as that of mortals.

An amazing beauty ripples in the white and boundless starry sky.

There can be no compromise for such evil enemies, and there should be no mercy.

It is a gift of prophecy.

The vast land was torn apart, and the city was submerged in the scorching magma that gushed out.

"Mother..."

This ancient tree seemed to have grown directly from the continental shelf. It was so huge that it was unbelievable. Its lush trunk extended directly to the low-Earth orbit in the inner space. The light flowed, and the wind and clouds surrounded it. Every leaf under it was a city.

A branch of the golden tree broke off, and it fell from the inner space with millions of fire and silver flowers.

Before the first round of whirlwind torpedo bombing, it was followed by thousands of energy pulses like a storm.

It was even accompanied by frame breaks and snowflakes in horror movies.

Sizzle!

Almost at the same time, the Wolf Group's Nidhogg, Finwell's Fang, and Hrafunk, the Dark Angel's Sword of Wrath Mark, Qu Zhenli, and the Flame of Redemption were all firing.

Perfectly integrated under a planet.

The entire small sea was burned out, and the water vapor evaporated by the low-cold energy directly escaped into the inner space. The trenches and bottom rocks sealed in the dark were exposed, and everything underneath was burned cleanly. A few seconds later, the virus bomb hit.

Azkalon said in a trembling voice, "What on earth is going on?"

Yes...

But...

But then, when Azkalon's eyes swept across the wings of the angel and saw the scene inside, even the untrained Astartes suddenly opened his eyes to the point of bloodshot, with a look of horror on his face.

Would a Primarch really die so easily?

And if it weren't for the betrayal of the Seventh Primarch.

Dragged by the gravity of the planet.

"Understood!" Sanguinius nodded.

The Red Tear and the Truth of the Truth were only a few dozen kilometers apart.

"You will send some elite troops to the World Tree to retreat and decapitate, and the Blood Angels need to prepare for the follow-up operations." The Lion King said.

Randan is a small enemy of the Empire.

At that speed, it should have been slower.

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Even the superhuman reaction speed of the original body was unable to calculate the firepower invested by the empire in that war at that moment.

The metal city below was melted by the low temperature carried by the virus bomb. It looked like a waterfall of burning red magma screaming and falling from a low altitude of several thousand meters. The scene was spectacular.

Planet Randan, which had just seemed like the end of the world, returned to its original state in a breath.

Even so, there should be more.

This planet with a blue halo shining in the dark starry sky is like a sparkling treasure, rippling with a beautiful halo. This planet is blue, and there should be a large ocean on it, just like Terra tens of thousands of years later.

You see an exquisite structure made of countless gears and orbs, passing each other like galaxies orbiting a star. The sacred numbers rotate in large and slow circles, while the magic balls are constantly swaying, colliding, merging, and separating during the movement, dancing with endless changes. The beauty of rhythm is revealed in the complicated movements...

laugh!

to the opposite.

We also need to retreat to breathe, and we also need to absorb nutrients from the inner world. If we are injured, we will definitely bleed, and if our head is cut off, we will die.

Stop this moment.

But when these elite Dark Angels landed, they were faced with a disastrous scene.

People, machines, nature.

Azkelon thought he was hallucinating.

Monotonous and weird noises, white framed pictures.

Sheng nodded slightly to Moral Wheel.

Boom!

Those battleships.

There was no time for small talk, and the Lion King almost informed the little angel of his plan in the form of a notice.

Not to mention that it can withstand as many orbital bombardments and remain shattered.

The Lion King nodded slightly to the angel, and immediately communicated with him, and his small body disappeared under the Red Tears.

Apart from the natural scenery of the planet, the most eye-catching thing is this huge golden ancient tree.

Sheng Xiang Fan Lun took a step back and came to the end of the tactical command platform.

Boom!

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, Sanguinius could see as much of the small and majestic body of the Veritas as it hurriedly passed through the void, and the energy brought by the swimming of its huge body. The turbulence even interfered with the light of the star, refracting a rippling wave of light under the top deck of the Red Tear.

With that thought, Sanguinius saw it.

It was one of the thickest branches in the golden tree, and the hole formed before it fell happened to be opposite the Red Tears. Sanguinius was able to see through it the inner structure of the Golden Tree. In reality, you have always been curious about what kind of materials and mechanical structures can support such a small building.

Hundreds of giant fusion rockets carrying deadly warheads rain down.

In order to live up to the important responsibility entrusted to him by the emperor.

"He really should take a good rest, Leon." Sanguinius said in a strong voice, staring at the face in the weak photon screen behind him.

Yes, that's true.

But there are no limits to our stupidity, intelligence, or physical strength.

"Connected."

We represent the pinnacle of war and technology in the Imperium of Mankind, and just hearing of our reputation is enough to plunge the enemies of a galaxy into despair and panic. Its powerful main gun and the cyclone torpedo loaded in it, just one shot is enough to turn a prosperous living planet into a desolate and scorched earth!

Hundreds of rounds, thousands of rounds! ?

The original body possesses a more savage body and a more superhuman intelligence.

"Now is the time to talk about that."

Even the original body was in that war.

Groups of autonomous machines surged in from every surrounding building like a tide. Our small bodies were driven by piston devices, and terrifying roars and trills came from Xiao Zhang's throat.

The entire war retreated far faster than initially expected.

But when the failure actually came, Sanguinius didn't feel unbelievable. You frowned, instinctively telling you whether the matter was that complicated.

For many people, such a thing is simply not a miracle that is possible.

Although in the wars of the past few years, the empire paid a lot of casualties and a heavy price.

Outside these huge crimson cracks, Sanguinius saw the huge tentacles of the golden tree piercing deep into the earth's crust. It was precisely because of the effect of gravity and the maintenance of the golden tree that the planet disintegrated due to the saturation bombardment just now.

Modern cities floating in mid-air, rolling mountains and thick forests, and fairy-tale rainbows span the distance between cities. Ribbon-like rivers flow merrily under the narrow plains, and you can even see some ancient villages along the way.

For a while.

You wanted to alert your brother immediately.

There was another loud bang.

Azkelon appeared in front of the little angel.

About time to restart.

You probably know that humans and Necrons in the Golden Age can do it, but it is hard to be sure whether it is a rumor or not. After searching for information for a long time, I finally found the original text outside a novel. Time restart can really be done. And it is just time restart or reversal, and it can even recreate time and change paradoxes and causality. The novel is "Awaiman Eternity". I am not interested in it.

Circles of safe dark red light spots appeared in the white darkness, collapsed and gathered, and turned into a huge ball of light in the barrel with a diameter of more than 100 meters. The bright inner clothes inside and outside were constantly falling off in the process, and the stable core inside was exposed in the void.

Randan, the planet that brought countless misfortunes and deaths to the empire appeared in front of people.

Buzz!

Arrived at the right location.

There was no trace of war under the whole world.

The fog covering the sky was evaporated and crashed into the sea surface that dissolved at the North and South Poles.

Rather than a war fortress armed to the teeth, it is more like a work of art that is naturally formed.

The low temperature generated by the explosion of the cyclone torpedo instantly destroyed the magnetic field of the entire planet. The flames had not yet formed, and they had not yet been torn into pieces by the sudden hurricane. With the release of energy, the entire planet was flashing with bright red light, and a torrent of small-scale lethal weapons poured out of the barrels and rushed towards so many worlds.

Everyone held their breath.

It was completely different from what was recorded in the war propaganda brochures of the imperial army.

And now, the powerful light spears fell on the surface of the planet Randan, and the cyclone torpedoes were dropped on the heads of the enemies at the order of the Lion King.

Swish!

Your eyes passed the viewing window behind you and fell on the doomsday of the planet Randan.

The golden tree was also severely damaged, and its huge branches and leaves fell from the tree.

"Ding!"

In the previous war, the Lion King took full command and did his best, and indeed achieved unexpected results.

The lion king replied in a steady voice, "He knows. Leave those things to Russ. You are worried."

The world was in the countdown of destruction under the continuous bombing of the imperial army, but unexpectedly but naturally, this huge golden tree was still preserved under the main body.

The main gun that had just cooled down and recovered to a certain state ended the retreat charging.

Even the original body was fine.

"Lion King's communication." The commander of the Holy Blood Guard said respectfully.

Only when all traces of the enemy's existence are completely wiped out and all the enemy's vitality is burned to ashes, can the war be declared to begin.

Boom!

"Bad."

Each ship is outstanding and famous.

In the last moment, all the images behind the eyes seemed to turn into white.

Theoretically, they should also obey the command of the lion king and retreat according to the orders issued by him.

What is the difference between that distance and shoulder to shoulder?

With a tired face and bloodshot eyes, the Lion King, who seemed to have aged for more than ten years, appeared in front of Sanguinius.

That was simply... unbelievable.

Randan was not a planet as bad as purgatory.

That planet...

A moment ago, the Lion King's calm and solemn voice echoed in the top priority communication channel, "All troops attack!"

There was no firmness.

But it was too late.

Logically speaking, its branches should have collapsed and fallen under the gravity of the planet itself.

In the glow of doomsday.