A Caged bird in the land of eagles (Albania SI) by Fearless leader

Chapter 214: The King of Figures, Tracin

And in the gap between reality and subspace dimensions.

An SCV was sealed in a cube, and the huge SCV was only the size of a palm.

A body made entirely of living metal is playing with a cube in its hands.

"Sennett, my chief technician, come and take a look. This is truly a miraculous creation. Did you see it? How did this primitive technology repair a human heavy vehicle that was almost in tatters?

The substance seemed to appear out of thin air, and I did not detect any energy or material synthesis process from it.

But I have fully understood its structure, but I have not found any structure or technology that can achieve that effect.

Could it be a force from the subspace? But I didn't sense any reaction from the subspace!

But considering its previous performance, it is still worthy of being a collection item of mine, and I will study it thoroughly sooner or later!"

The ruler of the Solomnas Dynasty, the Figure King Talasin, was staring at the SCV in his hand.

"My lord, I think you should focus on the battlefield in front of you. Can the guards created by the Emperor of Mankind and the humans wearing those special armors become your collection? If you need, I can complete the hunt for you immediately."

The chief technician named Sannet said impatiently, while a Death Mark stood beside them and raised the neural decomposition gun in his hand and aimed at the battlefield.

Sannet didn't want to stay here at all. In his eyes, the battle between humans and chaos had no value at all. Only the ruler Trazyn was interested in coming here.

He just wanted Trazyn to finish his collection work and leave here as soon as possible.

And Tracin didn't care about the slight offense from his chief technician, his attention was attracted by the changes on the battlefield.

"Sennett, don't worry, they can't find us, and if you act rashly you will expose us.

The Imperial Guards are indeed a nice collection... but I already have one, so there's no need to get another one, and those human soldiers... there are too many of them, so there's no need for you to take action, we can just steal a set!

But the situation here is a little different from what I saw on the brilliant star map... There is nothing worth collecting and recording now. Only when those humans are in despair can I collect the last precious history. Of course, it would be fine if those who are in despair are strengthened by the Sea of Souls. I don't care who my collection is, as long as it is precious enough!

Sonnet, wait a little longer, I think we will be able to obtain more rare collections soon!"

"Then do you still need to tell humans the true use of the black stone creation and how to activate it?"

"No, no, no, there is no need for that right now. Look at them, haven't they blocked the Chaos attack? And I have already given the chief priest of the humans here some tips, but his skills... I don't think it will be easy to make any breakthroughs.

Patience. I still haven't learned this after so many years. Only with enough patience can we get what we need. I am becoming more and more curious about the so-called Mongert Merchant Rogue Dynasty.

Maybe we can go there once this is over."

Trazyn was disdainful of the abilities of the Mechanical Priests.

Wandering between the cracks of dimensions, Trazyn sent out more scarabs to collect images and intelligence from all over Cadia.

The Cadian soldiers on the ground had no way to deal with the battle in the void. They could only pray that the Imperial warships in orbit could delay the battle a little longer in the hope that more Imperial reinforcements would arrive.

However, despite the huge mass and quantity, Cadia's defense fleet was still being destroyed.

Astartes warships moved along the battle line.

But it still couldn't stop the Chaos fleet's attack.

In conventional fleet combat, Astartes' warships do not have much advantage.

Abaddon's fleet was getting closer and closer to Cadia.

"Admiral Kozchokan! We must retreat! The ship can't take any more damage!"

"Retreat! Where can we retreat to? We have no way to retreat! Cadia is behind us! Aim all your torpedoes at the enemy's battleship! The Emperor is watching us! Sink it!"

Dozens of plasma torpedoes were fired from the bow of the ship.

Countless data pipelines were connected to the head of the artillery master of this imperial battleship, and all kinds of data on the battlefield flowed into his brain.

A large amount of data flooded his brain, causing him extreme pain.

"By the Emperor! It hit the target!"

At least half of the dozens of plasma torpedoes hit the enemy's hull.

The violent explosion directly tore the keel of the Chaos Battlecruiser apart.

There was a deafening cheer throughout the bridge, but the next second a dazzling spear of light hit another Imperial warship nearby.

The light beam directly cut an already damaged Imperial heavy cruiser next to it into two halves, and the huge explosion left no one on the Imperial battleship alive.

The joy brought by destroying the enemy ship just now was gone.

"Admiral."

The crew members on the bridge could not help but look out through the hanging windows. A precious heavy cruiser had now become a useless wreckage in the void, and it was impossible for any of the sailors on board to survive.

"Retreat. Tell Lord Creed that we have tried our best. The Empire's fleet cannot be sunk here. We will roam the galaxy looking for opportunities. If all the warships are sunk, there will be no hope."

Kozchokan also seemed to have recognized the reality, and he began to make the decision he thought was most reasonable.

"Send a signal to the surrounding Imperial fleets to cover each other! We must get out of the battlefield!"

The Chaos fleet also noticed the Empire's decline, and they kept biting the retreating fleet like a hound.

Just when the fleet battle reached its most brutal point, both sides on the battlefield sensed strong subspace fluctuations.

"Admiral! It's a warp transmission! Oh, Emperor! What kind of monster is this? I have never seen such a huge transmission signal."

The crew's voice couldn't stop trembling.

Admiral Kozchokan also showed signs of panic, but he still showed the qualities he should have.

He immediately activated the sound array equipment and conveyed his orders one by one.

"All crew members! Take attack stance! Prepare for impact! Quick! Put all your energy into the void shield!

Fire control master! Load the macro cannon immediately! Strike the enemy at their weakest moment when they jump out of the warp! Everyone, hold on to your posts! Even if you have to die, you must die in battle. Only in this way can we be qualified to go to the Golden Throne! "

For the Empire, normal warships would never carry out such a blind warp navigation. This one appeared right in the center of the battlefield, which was tantamount to seeking death.

As for Chaos, they knew clearly that they did not have other warships of such a huge size, and the only possible one was from the Empire.

Both sides believed that the other side had the strength to enter the game.

"Thirty seconds. Thirty seconds left before this monster comes into the real world."

"Prepare to fire broadside! Have the boatmen reload immediately!"

The Chaos warships were also making similar preparations.

"8 seconds. 7 seconds. 321"

"Fire!!!"

"Stop!! Everyone stop! It's the Phalanx! Stop firing now!!!"

Signal shouted at the top of his lungs, an identification signal appeared on the auspicious instrument!

The huge Phalanx arrived at the battlefield ahead of time, forcibly tearing open the subspace and allowing the energy in the Supreme Sky to impact all the surrounding warships. Even a behemoth like a battleship began to shake, and countless crew members couldn't even stand firm because of the impact.

Several Chaos frigates were right where the Phalanx appeared.

The massive Phalanx destroyed the ship with its sheer mass without even firing a shot.

Abaddon also looked at the sudden arrival of the Phalanx in disbelief.

At this time, there was no visible damage to the exterior of the Phalanx, but the internal repairs had not yet been completed.

"Be'lak Iron Warriors are a bunch of rubbish!"

Abaddon knew about their plan to attack Terra, but he didn't expect the Phalanx to arrive in such good condition. Could it be that their invasion had no results at all? !

"Concentrate fire! Destroy the Phalanx! Mokas, charge the main guns of the Eternal Will!"

All the artillery on the Phalanx that entered the battlefield immediately opened fire.

Capable of destroying an entire fleet single-handedly, the Phalanx gave the Empire's navy hope once again