Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

Chapter 545 The Black Legion Appears

"Communication access request!"

The voice of the servoskull interrupted Calvin's thoughts again.

In the magnificent hall with silver metal as the main color, there was a faint sound of psychic chanting.

The stars reflected on the armor of the giant, and the giant wearing heavy silver armor strode to the center of the hall.

"Access granted." Calvin ordered in a low voice, and the communication from the detection array was connected to the room.

"Greetings!" Sir Sutherland's serious face appeared on the other side of the screen.

And seeing that this guy from the noble family of Terra still had the mind to maintain his rigid etiquette, Calvin knew that the battle situation on the ground should be going smoothly.

"If you have something to say, say it."

Calvin was not so polite to his own people.

And Sutherland on the other side of the screen was obviously used to this.

Amid the roars of the Grey Knights behind him, this Terra noble insisted on completing the noble etiquette, and then began to tell Calvin about the current situation of the Grey Knights on the ground.

"The troops have completed the opening of the landing site and are accelerating towards the target."

Boom!

A shell from the rebel legion passed by Sutherland, then pierced the building behind him and exploded.

A large number of corpses roared and surged on the dark battlefield, and even Calvin could easily hear it across the screen.

"The enemy's main force seems to be avoiding us and did not appear on the expected battlefield."

"The point?"

Calvin looked at the communication access request that appeared on the servo skull again, and decided to speed up the conversation between the two again.

"The scheduled jump troops and air cover are delayed."

"Got it."

Calvin looked at the Thunderhawk fleet blocked by the Hive City's defense firepower on the holographic projection, and directly bypassed Tibers' authority to give orders to a team of Dagger fighters in the battleship hangar.

In the middle of the huge body of the Silver Dawn, which was illuminated by the firing of the bow nova cannon, a narrow deck was slowly opening.

"Coming soon! The identification code has been sent down!"

Watching a total of twenty Daggers circling and then heading straight into Farr's atmosphere, Calvin recalculated the anti-aircraft firepower of Zerita.

After confirming that there was no more threat on the ground that could stop the Thunderhawks, he nodded slightly to Sutherland, then hung up the other party's communication signal and waited for the other party to cut off by itself.

"What's the matter?" The chief officer of the detection array appeared in front of Calvin.

According to the logic of naval battles, the only thing that could allow him to pass through Tiberus was a problem unrelated to the naval battle taking place in space.

"A separate report from the psychic detection array, about the ground."

The chief officer of the detection array raised her head and said, and her unhurried tone indirectly explained the smoothness of the current naval battle.

And Calvin was not surprised at all about this.

In fact, the Queen of Glory had not completed her transformation, and due to the number of crew members, less than half of her firepower units could function normally.

But this firepower of less than half is three times the firepower delivery capability of the Emperor-class battleship under normal circumstances.

The four fully staffed Nova gun groups (eight guns) have been frantically overloading the seemingly heavy void shield of the Predator with an average of two rounds of salvos since the two fleets entered the engagement range.

The rest of the cruisers and warships belonging to the Imperial Navy are constantly damaging the physical armor of these warships with light spears and space torpedoes.

This has not even entered the real broadside battle, but only the heavy artillery on the bow is suppressing the shooting.

If these Chaos fleets are caught up by the Silver Dawn, they will enter a more tragic broadside battle after defeating the void shield.

Then Calvin has no doubt that the Silver Dawn is enough to send two Predator-class battleships to hell with a round of macro-cannon salvos.

"The subspace energy reaction on the ground is still intensifying.

If it continues, the subspace environment here will enter the active stage in three hours."

The chief officer of the detection array said to Calvin, and the silver emblem of the Holy Hammer Order was shining on the edge of her robe.

This is a senior psychic, and what is more valuable than her identity as a psychic is that her psychic construction has been blessed by the Titan Order throughout the process, and she is someone Calvin can absolutely trust.

"Magic tide?" Calvin is too familiar with this, and this is also what he hates about chaos.

Once the pollution and corruption develop to a certain extent, the environment here will irreversibly turn to the disordered subspace in the dimension of the psychic level.

And once the dimension shifts, the subspace power that loses the suppression of the real universe will surge like a tide.

The power of corruption will distort the physical rules here and then penetrate into this planet and even this space.

The distorted power of chaos will not only strengthen the enemies here in all directions, but will also completely cut off the possibility of saving this world.

But this is a very time-consuming process, and the ritual of leading the power of chaos cannot be disturbed in any way during the whole process.

The fact that such a ritual can be constructed proves that the enemy is determined to capture Fal;

And the current battlefield situation reflects one thing:

This is not all the enemies, more enemies are coming here!

Suppress it! Can't create an environment for them to fight at home!

Calvin quickly made up his mind and ordered the communications director:

"Let the Psychic Choir start working. Before the naval battle is over, we must suppress the dimensional shift here!"

"As you wish!"

The silver figure disappeared in front of Calvin, and a faint silver light began to shine in the towering church on the roof of the Silver Dawn.

The soft hymn came from nothing, from low to loud.

A series of dense signal lights were also lit on the body of the Silver Dawn, which was cast in mithril.

At least half of the psychic amplification matrix on the entire warship was mobilized.

And with the joint efforts of thousands of psychic chanters, a long-accumulated force burst into dazzling silver light at the moment when all the signal lights lit up!

Buzz!

The sound of countless crystals breaking in the void sounded, and with it, the endless whispers and screams disappeared.

In the faraway Farr land, in the sacrificial array deep in the hive, the blood that was reversing gravity and rushing toward the sky was interrupted by this light.

After all the supernatural visions faded away, there was a roar of endless anger in the void!

"Things that are not even insects! You can't stop me!"

The clouds covering the hive were dispersed, and the blood that was flying against the current toward the void fell in the sky.

At a certain moment, the power of the real universe seemed to have a slight lead.

But after the roar from the Blood God, the blood that fell like raindrops also reflected a huge face under the illumination of the stars!

Hmm?

How keen is Calvin's perception of psychic energy, and his own energy is originally focused here.

In the moment of "seeing" the psychic wave in the subspace that was forced back by the power of the Blood God Khorne and rolled back.

He immediately summoned the will of the Legion, and with his own strength, he firmly blocked the front of the Psychic Choir!

"Torch Emperor's Will!" The cold prayer came from the mouth of the Primarch.

And in response to his call, a silver power flowed out from the crown deep in his soul, from nothing to something, from dim to blazing, and finally like a burning galaxy!

The unimaginable coldness penetrated into his bones while the flames covered his whole body.

And the flames that were extremely blazing for all chaotic things, in the next moment, with the unanimous response of all the Grey Knights.

Once again, they pushed back against the raging waves in the Warp!

"Destroy the monsters!"

On the ground of the Silver Dawn and Farr, the Grey Knights from all over the deep places, after responding to the Primarch's call, looked at the end of the void.

In the huge Gothic church, the Grey Knights who were ready to fight gathered here from all parts of the warships.

Under the Emperor's holy image, the eternal holy candles are burning.

And these giants wearing holy armor, led by their chief officers, kneeled on one knee, sharing the pain of the Primarch in prayer.

And in the distant Farr, in the darkness of heavy rain.

Looking at the endless tide of corpses, the Grey Knights activated the Legion's will to the strongest mode at the urging of Sir Sutherland.

With the silver thunder overflowing from their eyes and hands and then covering their whole bodies, they resolutely jumped towards the corpse tide!

Cold! Endless cold!

Angry! With the cold anger of fundamental denial of Chaos!

The coldness that descended from the source of the Legion's will in the void fell drop by drop on the soul of each Grey Knight.

But it was precisely this coldness that made the edges of the psychic energy that was wantonly released on their swords also have a hint of blue silver light flashing.

Corruption? Or distortion? It doesn't matter at this moment.

Because no matter where they come from, and what kind of status and power they have in the eyes of mortals.

But when the black and silver star rotates at full speed, they can only be destroyed by the countless fulcrums that extend to reality - those gray knights!

The indifferent star is rotating without stopping, and the endless power of order is constantly descending.

The walking corpses stained with the power of corruption are falling, and the power contained in them is annihilated, and then absorbed by the star at that moment.

If someone sees this scene in full, they will definitely understand that its essence is a devouring that is more terrifying than the evil god.

But this devouring is the most just thing from the perspective of the human race.

And what is even more "coincidental" is that this behavior in reality coincides with the will of the Emperor in mysticism.

The strangulation of the evil demons by the gray knights corresponds to the concept of the Emperor as the Lord of Humanity and the Sword of Humanity, and is properly fulfilling His morality.

So, a greater resonance appeared.

On the Argent Dawn, the Psychic Choir once again joined the Primarch;

And all the warriors and crew members who considered themselves to be part of the human race were baptized by the increasingly loud hymns at this time.

The huge will was gathering, and the power of the Primarch was increasing.

After this power finally reached a certain limit, some of his legacy was finally awakened on this warship left by Malcador himself...

Buzz!

The huge warp rift tore reality apart from nothing, and a huge fleet belonging to Chaos finally reached its destination.

It was a fleet belonging to the Black Legion, a huge fleet led by the Vengeful Spirit, which was once the mount of the Warmaster Horus and was also a Queen of Glory-class battleship!

Dozens of battleships with twisted and mutated forms jumped out of the void, surrounding their masters and leaders;

Hundreds of heavy cruisers, emitting dark green flames of blasphemy, appeared behind the fleet a few seconds later.

More light cruisers and frigates continued to appear like dense schools of fish.

And even though the entire fleet had not yet jumped out, the number of ships in this fleet had already exceeded a hundred at a glance!

"Who is that?"

The Chaos Warmaster, the leader of the Black Legion, the champion king chosen by the four gods, Abaddon saw the Silver Dawn across the sky above Farr the moment he returned to the real universe.

His low and demonic voice resounded on the bridge of the Spirit of Vengeance.

And under the revelation of the gods, he also released the power that had been pressing on his mind through the hand of the magic sword Draconion!

Buzz!

A black crack appeared in front of the Chaos fleet, and then flew forward in rapid expansion.

The meteorites and spaceships along the way were swallowed up the moment the black crack passed by, and when facing the sharp edge that was enough to tear the planet apart, a huge holy elephant was awakening above the bridge of the Silver Dawn!

Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang...

The heavy metal was squeezing and rotating, and using its heavy body weighing tens of thousands of tons to slowly show people the miracles belonging to the Emperor.

That was the statue of the Emperor located above the battleship, and this statue maintained a quiet sword-holding and meditating shape for thousands of years before being activated.

But now it is different, when the power of the Primarch gathers to a certain moment, when sensing the Chaos enemy facing the Silver Dawn;

This huge statue of the Emperor holding a sword also began to gather a ray of silver light in its hand!

And as this ray of silver light rapidly expanded in the hands of the Emperor statue, its huge and heavy body slowly stretched, and then raised its head and looked directly at the traitor in front of it!

"Sinner!"

Galvin looked at the direction of the Chaos Fleet and swung his sword with a roar.

The extremely magnificent figure blessed by the Four Gods and blessed by the power of Chaos in the psychic vision made him instinctively feel disgusted from the soul!

And in response to his actions in the Silver Dawn, the Emperor statue on the top of the battleship, which gathered the will of all the humans on the battleship, suddenly opened his eyes and slashed with the 100-meter-long giant sword in his hand!

Buzz!

The low roar came from far to near, and with a momentum that violated the laws of physics, it transmitted the anger of the Primarch to the interior of the Soul of Vengeance.

And before Abaddon could react, the oncoming silver sword light, after defeating the power he released, passed by him, and then slashed through the subspace portal behind the fleet!

Two-in-one, update. I'm bragging, but I'm still thinking about adding more, hahahahahahaha...

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