Chapter 505: The Crisis of Lava Blood in the Battle of Fal

Chapter 505 Battle of Farr - Crisis of Lava Blood

There is no worse experience than encountering an accident during a space voyage. If there is, it is that you are on a broken ship when you encounter an accident.

Calvin and Talos are heading to the bridge, and the corridor around them is so narrow that only one person can pass through, so they can only walk one after the other.

On the ceiling above their heads, the permanent lights flickered, and the occasional sparks from the exposed pipes on both sides echoed with the magnetic boots under the giant's feet.

"Captain, tell me what's going on now!" Talos, who walked to the top of the bridge, lifted the curtain and appeared above the entire command deck.

The captain, who was trying to control the situation, looked up when he heard the voice and stopped his hoarse roar.

"Emperor's blessing! You are finally here..." The captain in a black uniform knelt down and saluted the Eagle Salute, and other command crew members who had recovered from their shock followed suit.

When the captain looked up at the throne with a happy face, he unexpectedly found that behind the leader of the Emperor Angel, there was a larger figure.

"Huh?"

A strange sound came from his Adam's apple, and Calvin, who had just lifted the curtain above his head, felt it.

Two secret psychic fluctuations appeared, one to calm the overly excited mood of the mortal under his feet, and the other to disguise himself.

When the other crew members felt strange and raised their heads, the captain had already experienced the whole process from coma to awakening, and then to having a small part of his memory cleared.

The whole process was silent, harmless, pollution-free, without any sequelae and highlighted the word "fast".

If there is any disadvantage, it is that in the case of bystanders, this method of casually processing other people's memories is a bit scary.

"Ahem... I said I rarely use this method, do you believe it?" Calvin looked at Talos without changing his expression.

"I believe it!" The latter's answer was also straightforward, as if he was swearing.

"Then... it's okay, continue." Calvin stopped and simply hid behind the curtain. Taros was stunned at first, and then he remembered his previous question.

Fortunately, the captain had woken up, and the other crew members did not feel anything unusual.

A huge sense of absurdity shook Taros's mind again and again, but was finally driven away by reason and sense of crisis.

"Answer my question, mortal!" The angel's loud voice came down from the top of the bridge, and the captain who had just woken up thought that he was distracted at this damn time.

"Yes!" He answered loudly, and then displayed the overall status of the warship on the largest of the public holographic projectors through the link inserted in the back of his head.

Taros looked at the projection of the warship in front of him, his face serious and silent.

The detection instruments at various positions of the warship were constantly sounding alarms, and these alarms were finally turned into red marks of varying depths on the projection after being summarized.

On the command deck below, the captain was still chattering or reporting the situation of the warship in detail.

Taros's eyes hidden behind his helmet had already firmly locked onto the conclusion of the report below the warship projection - subspace oscillations, accompanied by intensive collisions of unknown objects.

"What is the collision object? Should we inform the fleet flagship! Can we avoid it? What is your plan?" Taros interrupted the captain, and the person in charge of the detection array below took the opportunity to enlarge some pictures.

In deep subspace navigation, all channels for naked eye observation have been blocked, and it is these observation and aiming devices distributed throughout the warship that serve as the last eyes of humans in subspace navigation.

"This is..." Taros's body moved forward slightly, and what he saw in his eyes made him feel depressed.

"Fragments of the warship!" The captain on the deck below shouted at the first time, and at this moment a broken imperial eagle emblem flew past the camera at a high speed.

"Imperial!" A crew member exclaimed.

However, before his voice fell, another piece of wreckage that was enough to sink the warship had huge inertia, and when it passed the side of the Lava Blood, it also scratched a long gully in the armor of the warship.

"Uh..." A groan-like sound squeezed out of the crew's throats, which was the reaction after brushing shoulders with the god of death.

"Eldar!" Calvin had lifted the curtain at some point and appeared in front of Taros.

He didn't know how huge the wreckage was at the time, but its iconic bone-white texture had reminded Calvin, who had had direct contact with the Eldar, of their existence in an instant.

And this was just the beginning. The detection array on the Lava Blood was whistling sharply, and more and more fragments in front of them gave them an illusion that they had entered a battleship graveyard that stayed in the subspace.

In the communication array, the call from the flagship Silver Dawn kept ringing, and in this long time that seemed like an eternity, Calvin vaguely heard Tibers calling him anxiously:

"Calling Lava Blood! Calling Lava Blood! Your ship has entered the turbulence of the subspace, and we cannot determine your status..."

"Orcs..."

"Dead Souls..."

"Chaos..."

The wreckage of the warships flew past the side of the Lava Blood one by one, but the entire warship seemed to be favored by the goddess of luck and was never threatened by a close-range collision again.

But their situation did not improve, because with the increasingly vague call of the Silver Dawn, the increasingly obvious traces of time on the debris passing by, made them feel as if they were going upstream against the river of time.

Perhaps this was not an illusion...

Calvin stood alone on the bridge of the Lava Blood, and at this moment there was no one around him or under his feet.

The soul's perception of time made him vaguely aware of the changes around him, and Talos, who was closest to him, slowly disappeared without a trace under his own eyes.

In the vision of the psychic energy that had already been activated spontaneously, the Lava Blood at this time was like a ghost ship, silently moving against the current in the huge battleship graveyard.

The increasingly dazzling light and sense of crisis in front of him made Calvin instinctively stretch out his palm, while mobilizing the strength in his body, and open a shield forward.

Bang!

A huge collision and vibration came from the front of the battleship, and the Primarch ignored the flying battleship parts around him and frowned and looked forward.

Deep in the dazzling star-like light source in the field of vision, the unknown sense of crisis did not disappear with the impact.

A little bit of black plaque is rapidly expanding in the artificially stretched time perception of psychic power!

And? And!

Calvin stood sideways, and the full weight of Hyperion's blessing was released instantly. The deck on the top of the bridge began to collapse with a groan, and was instantly penetrated by the psychic power of the original body, distributing all the mass to the entire battleship!

And the black plaque is approaching, and it is appearing in front of Calvin in a form larger than the entire Lava Blood!

The power of the original body finally broke out with all its strength after being fatally threatened. At the moment when it wrapped the front of the bow of the Lava Blood, the slightly blue shield emitted a dazzling light at the moment before the most fatal impact!

Boom!

The huge black shadow was pierced by the black-gray dagger, and the scattered wreckage made a twisted groan in the void.

On the bridge in Lava Blood, Calvin opened his eyes, and the entire space around him was filled with flying dust!

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