Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 910 The Trapped Fleet
"My Lord, it's been a year and we still can't get out?"

Aboard the Macragge's Glory, a mortal officer looked at Calga beside him. A year had passed, and this mortal officer began to question this great Space Marine.

"Well, I know, but we have no solution. The time, flow and space in this area are completely disordered. There are all kinds of broken space and time. I seem to have been sailing in this area for a year, but in fact, from the outside world's perspective, we may have disappeared for a long time, or just disappeared for a moment. The astropaths and the think tanks on the fleet are still trying to find a solution. I believe that we will get a result soon."

Calgar turned his head and looked at the mortal officer beside him. He sighed slightly to the mortal officer, and then told the mortal officer about their current situation. A year ago, they had received news from the 21st Legion, but when they arrived here, they suddenly found themselves trapped in the turbulence of space and time. In this area, no matter what they did, they could not escape from this space, even if they used the Naia space engine to make a subspace jump, they could not leave this space.

This piece of space seemed to be an endless space without any boundaries. Subspace navigation did jump a long distance in this space. If converted in the real universe, they had jumped about two thousand light years. However, even though the subspace engine had jumped such a huge distance, the scene in this space did not change at all.

All the people on the fleet felt a deep fear because they did not understand what kind of danger they were going through. Why did the voyage that should have taken only two months take a year? And after a year, they still had not reached their destination.

All of this is something that mortals cannot understand. The Astartes are relatively okay. After all, the Empire has now converted the organization of the Astartes Chapters to the Astartes Legion. After the organization has been successfully converted, the enemies that those legions will face have all changed from those aliens or small cultists to the great enemy of Chaos. Because for today's Empire, those small cultists or those aliens can actually be dealt with by the Imperial Army, and there is no need to bother the great Astartes at all.

However, this situation also caused the enemies that the Astartes would face to change from cultists and aliens to the real monsters in the universe. So now the Astartes have more or less some experience in facing demons and the warp. And for things like demons and the warp, it is very normal for them to cause some problems with the flow of time and space.

So they were not too shocked by the disorder of time and space. They just began to urge those psychics to start weaving spells and psychic spells that could stabilize time and space. However, it has been a year and they haven't uttered a single word. Any psychic spells and any spells seemed to be sinking into the ocean in the face of this chaotic space and time. Countless spells and spells were cast into this empty space, but these psychic spells were of no use to this space.

The psykers on the fleet were almost in despair. The astropaths and navigators prayed day and night to the statues of the Emperor and the Lord Protector, hoping that the great Lord of Mankind and the Lord Protector could allow them to return to the normal human space. Compared to the astropaths and navigators' day and night prayers, the think tanks and the combat psykers of the Imperial Army did not give up.

Not only did they continue to throw those psychic spells into this space, trying to tear a hole in this space with the power of psychic energy, but they also continued to pray to Shenhuang and the Duke of Protector of the Country in their hearts, asking the gods of mankind to cast Their eyes on them.

At the same time, above the relative position of this fleet in the real universe, a huge imperial fleet suddenly jumped out of the subspace and entered this space.

"For Ruth! For All-Father!"

"The Eagle of Chogoris..."

At the moment when the fleet just jumped out of the warp, two loud war cries erupted from the fleet, but at the moment when the war cries were shouted, the entire fleet was dragged directly into that space. Then Leman Russ and Khan on that fleet stared at the huge fleet that suddenly appeared in front of them, as well as the Macragge's Glory in that huge fleet and fell into deep thought. Almost at the moment of seeing the fleet, the entire fleet fell into silence, and everyone fell into silence. Everyone looked at the huge fleet in front of them in confusion.

Leman Russ and Khan looked at the Glory of Macragge in front of them. They looked at this ancient Queen of Glory-class battleship of the Ultramarines Legion and the huge fleet that followed it. They fell into deep thought. According to their memory, the fleet in front of them should have set sail two months ago. Logically, they should have joined the fleet of the 21st Legion long before them and had already started fighting with the Zerg fleet. But this huge fleet suddenly appeared in front of them, and next to this fleet, they had not seen the huge fleet of the 21st Legion. All this was too weird and strange. After thinking for a while, Leman Russ and Khan began to send a message requesting contact to the Glory of Macragge, and the Glory of Macragge immediately agreed to their fleet's contact request. After a brief communication, all the people in the two fleets fell into a huge speechless and silent state.

Before the contact, the fleet led by Calgar originally thought that the fleet of Leman Russ and Khan was coming to rescue them, and the fleet of Leman Russ and Khan had no idea that they were trapped. After some communication, Calgar's fleet discovered that the fleet was not coming to rescue them, and the fleet of Leman Russ and Khan also discovered that they were actually trapped in a deadly space trap. Both fleets were very silent.

However, after a brief silence, all the people on the two fleets began to boil again, as if in an instant, everyone found what they should do. The psychics used all kinds of psychic spells to death, while the mortal officers on the fleets kowtowed to Wang Ming's statue, and even some Astartes kowtowed to Wang Ming's statue.

The sound of prayer spread throughout the entire fleet. Some psychics even used their psychic powers to vibrate the surrounding space. In the deep space, they were also chanting poems praising Wang Ming, trying to attract the attention of the Protector of the Country through this constant prayer. The two Primarchs were very supportive of this behavior, and then they also began to pray for Wang Ming.
After all, although those mortal auxiliary troops and those Astartes did not know that Wang Ming had become a god, the two Primarchs definitely knew about it, and they also knew that Wang Ming, who had now become a god, had his own autonomous consciousness, so they hoped that their brother could save them.

At the same time, while the two fleets were praying, Wang Ming on the Light of Humanity began to sneeze continuously, one after another, each one stronger than the last. Wang Ming, who was a little confused by these sneezes, looked at the holographic projection panel in front of him in a daze. His golden pupils, like two big light bulbs, were full of confusion and doubt about his current state.

He didn't understand why he, as a Primarch and a true god of the warp, would have such a physiological reaction? Logically speaking, it should be impossible for him to have any biological disease. In this universe, almost no disease could invade his body, and no germs could break through the self-defense of his body cells, unless it was the plague of Nurgle. But even the plague of Nurgle was not something that he could not detect. Logically speaking, the moment that thing appeared, Wang Ming's warp essence would appear and counter it immediately.

Just when Wang Ming was confused, feeling whether there was any subspace thing invading his soul, suddenly, as if all the microphones were turned on, all kinds of prayer sounds suddenly appeared in Wang Ming's ears. Those sounds were very close, as if they were spoken next to Wang Ming. These sounds were not as distant as other prayers, and Wang Ming immediately realized that something was wrong.

And just when he discovered that something was wrong, his soul, that is, his divinity as a true god of the subspace, began to search for the source of the prayer in the subspace. And just when Wang Ming was looking for the source of the prayer, he didn't search for long before he immediately found the two fleets trapped in the space-time disturbed by regular weapons. The moment he found the two fleets, Wang Ming's power penetrated the barrier between the real universe and the subspace, and his power went directly into the real universe, and then pulled the two trapped fleets out of the distorted space.

Just when Wang Mingjiang's two fleets were pulled out of the distorted space, the fleets of the three tribes were all confused after seeing the sudden appearance of the human fleet. They did not receive the news of the upcoming fleet in advance, so they had great doubts about this suddenly appearing fleet. When Wang Ming saw the two fleets that appeared next to the 21st Legion fleet, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His operation just now was completely thoughtless. The action of pulling out the two fleets was completely subconscious. The huge spiritual power directly tore that piece of space apart, and then forcibly transferred the two arrows to their current position. Wang Ming didn't know whether the two fleets could withstand his power at that time, but seeing that the fleets now had no problems, Wang Ming was relieved.

At least in the rush just now, Wang Ming did not use his own strength to tear the two fleets apart. Otherwise, Wang Ming would probably have won the MVP of this battle, but he was the enemy's MVP. You have to know that there are two Primarchs of the Empire and the former Chapter Commander of the Ultramarines on these two fleets.

Just when Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, the two imperial fleets finally sent a communication request to the 21st Legion. But the moment the communication was established, the mortals on the Cardo fleet were already crying for joy. They had stayed in that space for a whole year, a whole year. During this year, the mortals in this fleet had been completely numb.

Although they had actually experienced staying on a void ship for a year, after all, when the Empire did not have the webway technology, it was normal for the sailors on those void ships to drift in the subspace for half a year or more than a year. It was just staying in a space for a year, which theoretically was not enough to make them feel uncomfortable.

As for why they felt so uncomfortable after staying in this space for a year? It was naturally because this fleet was not actually prepared for long-term navigation in the subspace. After half a year, almost everyone in the fleet could only eat the starch synthesized on the federal warships in the fleet. During this half year, the food of the entire fleet was all the starch synthesized by the equipment on the federal warships. Although eating these things every day can make them full, these things have no taste except for the light sweetness. After eating for half a year, everyone in the fleet completely lost the memory of other tastes. How come they finally came out and can finally eat some other food.