Chapter 587 Colossus
When the meal was over, Taraxin sent a communication to Lin Fan, "Okay, we're here."
Lin Fan told Tiberus, Netanev, Hope and Celes that they were forbidden to fire any weapons next. Perturabo and the others went to the ship's command room with Lin Fan, exploring the dark void through the screen and the auspicious instrument.
"I didn't see anything." As soon as Perturabo finished speaking, the darkness in front of him changed dramatically.
More and more green lights were forming fine and mysterious patterns. Under the illumination of these energy lights, the outlines of huge pyramids gradually became clear.
How many pyramids could there be here? Ten? Hundreds? Thousands? Perturabo could hardly calculate this. His eyes could not capture a complete pyramid at all, let alone the location of other pyramids.
He rushed to the side of the auspicious instrument, pushed the auspicious chief away, and connected his own cable to the auspicious instrument. In his perception, there was nothing in front of him, and the data could only give him normal feedback. If these pyramids sailing in the void were unwilling to show their light, their warships might only be able to discover their existence by crashing into them.
A circular opening was opened in the center of the pyramid, and the light obscured the situation inside the opening. The combined fleet composed of the Death Army Fleet, three Space Marines Fleets, and a State Religion Fleet was so small compared to the opening, just like a whale opening its bloody mouth to the krill in the sea.
"Are they really trustworthy?" Chagatai asked.
"It's okay. If you all die, I will kill them all. It's that simple." Lin Fan simply comforted him, and the entire combined fleet gritted its teeth and passed through the opening, and came to the interior of the pyramid in the brilliant light.
The space inside is much larger than what people outside imagine. The space is expanded and stretched here, making it large enough to accommodate several or even dozens of planets. It is hard to imagine how much military power these fleets made of pyramids can hold.
Perturabo was reluctant to blink, and he was quickly digesting everything he witnessed. He had no idea what the buildings made of black stone were used for.
The deeper he went, the greater the shock he brought to everyone. Even a ruthless man like Tiberus, who never showed his emotions, showed obvious worry.
Can these things really be made in the real universe? Are they really comparable to human power? What kind of enemy is worthy of being an enemy of such a warship?
The surroundings of the joint fleet were full of underworld scarabs, which formed a dark cloud and made regular rotations and sounds. Fugen thought it was a welcome ceremony, and Chagatai thought it was a show of force.
But Perturabo just reminded his brother to look further ahead.
The warship passed through the arches one after another, and the sounds of exclamations and gasps made Tarasim beside him extremely happy.
Perturabo gritted his teeth and watched a dozen spider-like underworld structures shuttle through the vast space. Chagatai and Fulgrim could not judge the specific size of the structure from such a long distance, but Perturabo could, because his eyes were rulers.
The Emperor-class Titans were so pitiful and fragile in front of those spider-like underworld structures. Although these structures were huge in size, their speed was not inferior to the Eldar's spirit bone Titans.
How can this thing be defeated? Perturabo frowned, he considered countless ways of fighting, and finally could only end his thinking with a sigh of shame and anger. In addition to letting the planet and these structures perish together, Perturabo believed that the weapons he had could not cause any effective damage to those giant spiders.
He turned to look at Lin Fan and found that he was not surprised at all. Instead, he had a nonchalant attitude: it is natural for a death-fearing person to have these things.
"Do you know what those are?"
"Ah? Those things." Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, looking at the buildings, analyzing what the buildings of different appearances were. "That thing should be the Eternal Sphere. The thing on top of it is a captured star. When the war breaks out, it will launch star fragments at the enemy. That thing is the Grand Stele. Although it is positioned as a land vehicle, it has the ability to travel in space. Can it be considered a flying Imperial Hive? I remember that General Dai Guan used the Grand Stele to wipe out several Catachan Field Corps and three full-strength companies of the Imperial Fists. Later, the Empire would avoid it when it saw it. That thing is an obelisk, used to seize air supremacy. An obelisk is enough to make the airspace of the Necrontyr extremely clean. Nothing can break through the gravity pulse of the obelisk."
Lin Fan was explaining science to everyone. The more he talked, the uglier their faces became. Even Perturabo could not relax his solemn expression when he heard that three companies of the Imperial Fists were wiped out.
"This is really exaggerated. Although there are more exaggerated and terrifying things in the subspace, they are still things in the subspace. But these are doomsday weapons that actually exist in the real universe." Fugen held his forehead, but Lin Fan did not agree with his point of view.
"What's this? You haven't seen heavyweight weapons such as slaughterhouses, hypercube prisons, and brilliant star maps. These things are probably positioned as Titans and super heavy tanks in the Necrontyr, and they are not so rare and scarce."
"Then the Necrons we fought before." Tiberus finally couldn't help but speak, and he waited for Lin Fan's explanation on the screen.
"A poor and backward little dynasty, or an Alzheimer's patient who is too sleepy to activate the arsenal. You haven't seen the real military power of the Necrontyr. At best, they can only fight some militias."
Lin Fan's words silenced everyone. They hung their heads, and a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts. This kind of enemy is even more terrible than Chaos.
"What are you afraid of? You still have me? If the Necrontyr kills you all, I will kill them all. Although I am slower to dismantle things alone, they can't stand me dismantling them all the time. Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, one day I will be able to dismantle all the Necrontyr."
"Ahem. I think our biggest enemy now is Chaos. Let's discuss it, right?" Taraxin hurried over to cover Lin Fan's mouth so that he wouldn't say more terrible words.
Hundreds of floating stone towers, together with thousands of Doomsday Ark and Dark Scythe fighters, formed neat square formations. In the center of their formation was the long-awaited Emperor Inamas.
Other races: God, save me. Necrons: Are you the gods? Be my batteries!