Chapter 852 Thanks to the Void Dragon for the Emergency Repair

The tip of the spear hit the body of the Trickster, and as Alpharius's arm moved up and down, a huge wound was created.

The effect of time and space stagnation ended, Aurora was panting, and he felt pain all over his body.

At the same time, the Trickster's body separated to the left and right along the wound, and the picture he tried his best to maintain with his fingers began to collapse.

But fortunately, for these shrewd beings, there is no such thing as failure. Even if Plan A fails, there are still Plan B and Plan C to make up for it. It's just a delay in the time to achieve the goal.

"I shouldn't have accepted you and your legion into the cult." The Trickster said meaningfully, and the emotions of regret and everything being under control were released and entangled around Aurora.

Facing the Trickster's unclear words, Aurora said, "Tzeentch asked me to say hello to you."

The Trickster smiled, and at the last moment before dissipating, he condensed the broken picture in front of the Void Dragon again, but this time the fortress shown in the picture was no longer the one just now.

The Phalanx is not only a huge interstellar spaceship, but also a mobile fortress and monastery of the Imperial Fist Legion. It is impossible to find out who built it, but its existence is a great proof of how brilliant human civilization was in the Golden Age.

The triangular cross-section of thousands of kilometers is covered with weapons and induction domes. The huge golden wings have the function of directional blades. They are inserted on the hull and swept back. Every angle in the void is covered by huge torpedo tubes and relic-like light spear cannons. The long-range firepower that any imperial battleship or even an entire imperial navy can project is not as much as the number of artillery fire on one side of the Phalanx.

Thousands of battle honors and traces prove the glorious years that this behemoth has experienced in tens of thousands of years. As long as the Phalanx is in the solar system, Terra and Mars will always remain absolutely safe!

The Void Dragon stared at the Phalanx. Although he had long observed this engineering miracle with the help of the mechanical eyes of the Imperial Fists' technical sergeants, and helped them maintain and repair the ancient, complex and incomprehensible damaged areas of the Phalanx in the form of dreams, it was not as real and detailed as observing with his own eyes.

An idea emerged in the Void Dragon. He was the master of machinery and the real essence of physical concepts. The form of his power should not be to create claws and spit out flames.

This is the behavior of beasts, and as a transcendent star god, he should have a more powerful way to exert his power.

"Same as before."

The Void Dragon muttered to himself during the bombardment of the Emperor's Light. Then the Phalanx, which had guarded the solar system for thousands of years, was enslaved by the Void Dragon's supreme will.

No matter how the Imperial Fists' technical sergeants controlled and prayed, this glorious relic belonging to their regiment had no feedback, but was steadily and unstoppably approaching Terra.

Thousands of unmanned and even unusable torpedoes, light spears, and macro cannons were all aimed at the Terra Palace, at the rotten skeleton sitting on the throne.

One salvo, two salvos, three salvos, and four salvos.

The bombardment instantly covered the sky of Terra. The multiple combined planetary void shields tried their best to resist the bombardment. Although the mechanical priests did not understand why the Mountain Phalanx dropped shells on their heads, they knew that when the void shields were down, the entire Terra would be destroyed.

Seeing the situation in Terra, the Emperor knew that it would be impossible to knock the awakened Void Dragon to sleep today, so he had to shoot the Emperor's light into the Dragon Guards, forming a golden prison with them as nodes.

The Mountain Phalanx must be moved from the Void Dragon's perception range.

The Emperor concentrated his power and poured it into the Star Torch. This brilliant lighthouse that could not be looked at directly in the eyes of psychics such as navigators burst into an even more dazzling light.

A crack was torn around the Phalanx. The God Emperor pushed the Phalanx into the crack with force, preparing to make it appear in Cadia, which was besieged by the Black Legion. The Void Dragon repaired many of the Phalanx's equipment.

What unmanned loading device, automatic aiming system, universal transmission engine.

These will cause the Black Legion to suffer huge losses.

The God Emperor felt tired after doing all this, but he had no time to rest. Nurgle's attack became more and more fierce, and the virus splashed down became more and more deadly.

"Alas." The God Emperor sighed, and when he separated from Angron's body, he sent out a force to repair his injuries. Then the God Emperor watched the mixed consciousness of Angron and Orikan being forcibly dragged away.

"Are you ready? Alpha Aurora."

After a long time without receiving a reply, Aurora disappeared. The God Emperor withdrew his consciousness and continued to observe the situation of the entire empire and wrestle with Nurgle on countless worlds.

In the Great Canteen Galaxy, Odemeier, who was rebuilding the core of the Golden Ark with Dilia, noticed the data abnormality.

It came and went quickly. If she hadn't completely immersed her consciousness in the fortress, she wouldn't have noticed the abnormality.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Diliya asked when she saw Odemayer's solemn face.

"No, nothing." Odemayer waved her hand, indicating that it was nothing serious, but after a while she was always uneasy, so she ordered Diliya to return to the cafeteria and took on all the work of the Golden Ark Core by herself.

Angron felt that he was flying under the drag of a powerful force again. This feeling of powerlessness made him feel sad. He escaped from reality by simply closing his eyes and cutting off his perception.

With a bang, Angron felt that his perception of the world became real, and his body was heavy and cold, not like a living person.

He heard noisy exchanges, and these voices were somewhat familiar.

Dorn, Perturabo, Fulgrim, Chagatai.

Angron did not have much affection for his brothers, but curiosity still prompted him to open his eyes.

The vision was first filled with a dark green, and then layers of images were superimposed on each other, gradually forming an ultra-high-definition picture that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Angron saw a metal skeleton touching his body, and disgust suddenly rose. He grabbed the metal skeleton with both hands without saying anything, and tore the head and torso apart.

In the sizzling sound of electric current splashing, Angron saw his brother. Although the appearance was a little strange, the temperament that permeated from the bones could not be changed.

Among these people, he saw the green-armored little man who stuffed the bomb into his mouth.

It was this guy who brought him back from his resting place to this universe full of painful memories.

Angron roared and rushed towards Lin Fan.

He did not desire to defeat Lin Fan, he just wanted to die cleanly.