Chapter 494 The plan to save the elephants has arrived

Chapter 494 The plan to save the elephants has arrived

Chapter 494: Saving the Elephant Plan - First Arrival

Calvin's prediction was not wrong, or the reality was worse than he imagined.

At the end of the battle of Janmorro, the will of the Chaos Gods did fall silent due to the shattering of the eight-pointed star, but in terms of the existence of the gods' incarnations in thousands of forms, the dimming of the overall will did not mean the silence of the four incarnations sitting high in the kingdom of God.

The power of the four gods has weakened, but the incarnations of the gods are still exercising their Tao and righteousness.

Although the gods and the countless demons under their command have temporarily suspended the erosion of reality because of the decline of their power.

But whether it is the bloody figure on the brass skull throne or the incarnation that holds the divine power in the other three divine domains, they still look at the real world with greed and hatred.

And the subtle deviation was born at this moment. The incarnation of the gods exercising the divine power must be the one closest to the whole among the countless branches of consciousness.

But no matter how close to the will of the whole, with their own personality and consciousness, they still have a slight difference from the huge will.

These differences did not cause any problems in the past when the will of the gods was there, but when the will of the gods as a whole fell silent, these originally invisible differences expanded with the passage of time...

In the endless space deep in the subspace, the sacred and eternal bloody battle continued;

And on the edge of the reality curtain, the leader of the Black Legion, as the co-selected by the four gods in the mortal world and the champion among champions, had received the will of the incarnations of the gods early on, and his invasion was advanced against the background of the change in the fate of the universe.

Yes, the Black Legion, which has always been hated by the Empire and brought blood and fire, destruction and death to countless worlds, is back again.

Although the current situation of the real universe is not the best time to invade in the eyes of the Great Plunderer, when the voices of the gods are unified, it is definitely not a will he can resist.

The crown worn deep in Ezekel's soul, after burning the soul of the previous generation of warmasters, has tortured this powerful warrior for a long time;

Several centuries ago, the Lord of the Black Legion, who had been eroded by the gods and forced to sleep without sleep, finally accepted the task given by the gods at a certain point in time and was rewarded with a deep sleep.

"Gather my fleet, arm my warriors, the will of the gods has come, it's time to bring destruction to the slaves of the corpse!"

This sentence was his last order to his subordinates before closing his eyes, and with the order of the Black Warmaster, the warships entrenched in the entire Eye of Terror moved at the news, and countless fallen space warriors were ready for it.

Hundreds of small fleets swarmed out of the Eye of Terror like a school of fish, and the fallen Astartes warriors on these warships, carrying the orders from the Black Warmaster, rushed towards the Empire's outposts in the surrounding star fields.

The star field capital, 500 light years away, received the news several months later, and what lay before them at that time was a huge strategic blind spot of hundreds of light years around the entire Eye of Terror.

However, the storm here still needs time to brew, and the crisis encountered by the Empire in the Gothic Sector has another source.

Calvin's fleet left from the northeast of the Solar Sector, passing through the forging worlds "Supreme Moss" and Fenris, and finally crossed the empty no-man's land between the star fields to arrive at the Imperial Navy's port of Belis on the edge of the Misty Sector.

The entire journey took him a full month, and it was not until the fleet broke through the no-man's land of the star field that the Silver Dawn contacted the outside world again in the star sea near Belis.

The latest news about the current situation in the Misty Sector was also delivered to Calvin at this time.

Clang!

Amid the long and piercing metallic vibration, a silver figure suddenly attacked;

Calvin rolled up the narrow blade of the Imperial Truth, splitting several pieces of crystal in succession, then tightened his wrist and cut the enemy who suddenly attacked him with one sword.

The sound of breaking air in the distance came in an instant, and Calvin turned sideways to the enemy without paying any attention. The sharp sound of crystal shattering sounded on his shoulder armor, and the next second the giant disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the scattered enemy again.

"Cleaned up." Nicholas' voice sounded in the communication channel at the same time as the Honor Guard behind him.

Calvin shook the blood on the blade, and looked up to see the figure of the captain of the Imperial Guard coming from the opposite side.

"How many?" Calvin asked.

"Three." Nicholas replied, and then saw a pile of corpses falling in a radiating pattern beside the Primarch.

The whole operation took less than 30 minutes, and there was no one alive except them on this small space station.

"It's time to close the net. Let the Silver Dawn come in and finish it." Stepping over the corpses on the ground, Calvin came to the porthole of the space station.

In the surrounding starry sky, the narrow warships of the alien civilization were fighting with the frigates under Calvin's command to rescue the members on the space station.

As Calvin's order arrived, the two cruisers that had firmly blocked the opponent's retreat were advancing into the battlefield from both sides of the field of vision with the huge Queen of Glory.

At the end of the distant field of vision, the dotted Imperial Navy fleet had already weighed anchor and set sail, but judging from the current battle rhythm, this was another rush that was destined to not end in time for them.

"There are no survivors. Should we notify the fleet to prepare for a boarding battle?" Nicholas walked behind the Primarch to remind him.

Calvin shook his head slightly, then walked to the place where he had just fought, squatted down, pulled a gem from the collar of the dead alien and said:

"Don't worry, it will tell us."

In the starry sky outside the window, alien warships were moving around, taking full advantage of their unique flexibility.

The imperial warships that were gradually pressing in from both wings were using light spears belonging to the main battleship level to continuously compress the limited space of the former.

A distance of hundreds of kilometers fleeting against the backdrop of the space on both sides being compressed at the same time.

When the Silver Dawn officially entered the firepower sweet spot, in the frightened eyes of the alien civilization, the sides of the huge hull of the Glory Queen, the fire of the macro cannon and the hordes of fighters on the flight deck completely wiped out all their hope.

"Call the Titans, this is the Silver Dawn." Tabos's voice came at the right time, interrupting the two people watching the battle in front of the porthole.

"Speak?" Calvin replied into the communicator, his eyes staring at the approaching Imperial Navy in the distance.

"The fleet in the direction of Belis is requesting contact, please return as soon as possible." Tabos's voice confirmed his guess.

What needs to be called to him at this time can only be matters that require diplomatic authorization.

"Copy that." Calvin raised his head and signaled to Nicholas, while the Gray Knights on other levels of the space station did not need to be reminded and were carrying out the final cleaning and collection independently and orderly.

The roaring silver dawn used its own mass to pull the space station that had lost energy, causing everyone's feet to shake slightly.

At the same time, a group of silver thunderhawks taking off from the deck on the flank began to circle towards the apron under the direction of the legion's will.

"Are we going to recruit these Imperial Navy?"

Nicholas asked the Primarch in front of him as they marched towards the rendezvous point. And if the answer is yes, then he needs to prepare the relevant authorization documents after returning to the battleship.

What made him feel a little embarrassed was that during the battle just now, he seemed to have left the data pad he used for office work on the assault boat.

"I'll go to the login area." Nicholas applied to Calvin, but was immediately stopped by Calvin.

"Just leave it to the recovery force over there." Calvin stared at the fleet in the distance, then turned back and smiled at Nicholas.

"Let's go and greet the owner of this place first."

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