Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 36 The style of that shot
Nikona opened fire.

The weapon of the Raven of Death once again burst into flames of death. A heavy explosive shell accelerated in the barrel, and after leaving the muzzle, the built-in nozzle continued to accelerate in a spiral.

This should have been ineffective against Kor Phaeron's psychic shield, but Nikona saw the weakness of the shield, the only flaw.

In the eyes of the Raven Guard, the world is made up of dots and lines, and the intersection of those dots and lines is the weak point. The power of psychic energy is not invulnerable, it still has weaknesses, and it only takes a sharp enough eye to see through it.

Absolute technology gives the bomb absolute stability, and Nikonna's eyes that can see the point of death guide the direction of this absolutely stable bomb.

The bomb exploded at the target location, and the violent psychic shock caused Kor Phaeron to fall into pain.

This caused an extremely tiny moment of distraction, but even this flaw of less than one hundredth of a second still gave Guilliman an opportunity.

Before the ritual dagger slashed his throat, Guilliman managed to utter the following words:

"You made a mistake."

Kor Phaeron hadn't responded yet, but the next second a sharp tearing sound was heard.

Like fingernails on a blackboard, a blade scraping across bones, or a full water bag being ripped apart, a huge lightning claw emerged from Kor Phaeron's chest.

"You didn't kill me the first time."

Guilliman continued speaking with difficulty, he slowly stood up and picked up Kor Phaeron with the lightning claws in his hands. His power system had not yet recovered, and the Primarch used his terrifying physical strength to activate his weapon.

The lightning claws penetrated the power armor and Kor Phaeron's incomplete reinforced bones and muscles. This Word Bearer did not undergo a complete transformation surgery, which made his body more fragile.

Kor Phaeron was wailing as one of his hearts was mercilessly torn apart by the thrust of the lightning claws. The pain of the broken heart instantly severed his nerves. He twitched instinctively, his head tilted back, and black blood spurted out of his mouth.

His mind was blank and death was very close.

The miserable condition of the Word Bearers commander immediately distracted the Word Bearers. Solot Chor was distracted for only a millisecond before Hill's electromagnetic sword cut off half of his helmet. The sword also severed his skull and brain tissue, and his brain was almost completely exposed to the air.

His only remaining eye looked into the darkness, and the ghost in the shadow was watching him.

Just as he had stared at him in the darkness before when he betrayed Luciel.

Nikona fired again, and he did not miss. The explosive bomb destroyed the remaining half of Chul's head and turned everything into ashes.

Hill broke through to the Primarch's side, and Guilliman pulled out his Lightning Claw, taking with it one of Kor Phaeron's hearts.

"grown ups!"

Korphan's broken body fell to the deck with a dull thud, black blood flowing everywhere. He was still giggling and vomiting filthy things.

"Leave me alone, destroy the system!"

Hill rushed to the control platform protected by the Word Bearers. A row of brass data engines hummed softly. It was they who physically blocked Calth from taking back the orbital platform.

The warrior in the red helmet took a deep breath, and urged the electromagnetic sword in his hand to smash all the data engines to pieces.

This blow also shattered the shackles of the data world. In the starship, Roche witnessed the physical limitations that had been restricting the performance of the intelligent computer suddenly shattered.

"Let's do it."

All the computing power of the starship's artificial intelligence was unleashed, and it brandished the killing code created by the senior technician at the last moment of his life, launching an attack on the occupied weapons array.

In the World Museum on the surface, senior technician Tao Lun observed the changes in data through the transmitter. Cos's mind space, which was on the verge of collapse, was being reconstructed and all permissions were being reset.

She watched as the killing code created by Hurst expelled the corrupted data. The codes contaminated by the so-called Eightfold Path turned to ashes in front of the killing code.

"This machine is just a mid-range one. It is part of a more powerful existence." Tao Lun merged with the machine. Her nerve impulses felt a powerful mind that mobilized the data and codes at an incredible speed.

There is no doubt that this is a living abomination of intelligence.

She did not panic like the other Mechanicus sages when they saw the abominable intelligence. She just joined the opponent's offensive and helped deal with the collapsed arrays.

In orbit, the weapon arrays that had been continuously releasing destructive weapons towards the sun stopped. The instructions from Calth overwrote their programs.

The weapon array began to turn around, hundreds of targets were locked in an instant, and the perfect firing plan calculated by the intelligent computer was immediately executed.

By the time the weapons array had returned to the loyalists, the balance of battle on Calth had completely slid towards the Ultramarines.

Anti-ship light spears burst out from the sky, and the dazzling beams tore through the dust and clouds almost in the blink of an eye. The beams, which were far more dazzling than those of stars, launched a surgical attack.

Whether it was the armed positions of the Word Bearers, or the enemy's Titans and heavy vehicles, those Word Bearers and cultists who were still attacking were all turned into gas under the spears of light that fell from the sky.

Even the Titans would have no chance of fighting against this level of power, as ground forces always appear after the navy has decided the outcome.

Under the control of the intelligent brain's computing power, all of Coss's bird servants, camera probes, and everything that can be connected to the Internet are its eyes and ears. It accurately analyzes which places belong to the Word Bearers and which places belong to the Extreme Marines and auxiliary forces.

Under the absolutely precise attack, the Empire's army did not suffer much damage. Only some people had their eardrums damaged by the violent shock waves, or temporarily lost their eyesight after witnessing the close-range explosion of the light spears.

The negative pressure caused by the orbital bombardment made the atmosphere on the ground extremely chaotic, and the air turbulence swept the dust into raging whirlpools.

The soldiers still on the surface hid in their own bunkers. Cold mechanical sounds came out from every speaker that could make sounds, warning everyone to stay where they were and not run around.

Hot dust rushed towards them, and when the soldiers curiously emerged from the trenches, everything on the ground had disappeared.

It was as if the Word Bearers had never been here, and the land was quieter than ever before.

After destroying the ground target, the weapon array changed direction again, and this strongest line of defense on Calth finally launched a counterattack against the Word Bearers' space fleet.

The Word Bearers' giant ships that were engaged in a space battle with the Ultramarines starships were hit by giant weapons from orbit. Light spears and missiles destroyed a large number of Word Bearers' warships. Those arrogant killers were transformed into extremely dazzling fireballs at this moment, and all life was evaporated in the flames.

The scene in space can be seen in the main control room. Guilliman looks through the porthole and sees the powerful beams of light from the weapon array cutting through space, leaving long and narrow rays in the starry sky.

The enemy fleet was burning, and faced with the combined blow of the orbital platforms and the remnants of the Ultramarines fleet, the Word Bearers were in a state of defeat.

"You have failed. The Word Bearers did not kill the Ultramarines."

Guilliman looked down at Kor Phaeron, who lay struggling in a pool of blood, but he turned his head to look toward the sun of Calth.

"You...you are wrong. The outcome has already been determined. Cos is finished. Hahaha..."

Kor Phaeron nearly coughed up his lungs. Viridian's star had been tortured, and even if the weapons array stopped attacking, the star would never go back to its former self. Its light was blinding and ugly, and the unbalanced nuclear reaction was turning it into a deadly supernova.

"Guilliman, I return your words to you - you should kill me first!"

Kor Phaeron roared violently, his bloodstained body releasing powerful psychic energy again. Frost that appeared out of nowhere condensed on the ground and gathered into a strange circle. The figure of the Word Bearer suddenly disappeared from the sight of the Lord of the Ultramarines.

"He's gone! Everyone return to Macragge's Glory immediately. He must have escaped back to his own ship. He has nowhere else to go!"

Guilliman's heart was filled with regret. He only severely injured Kor Phaeron but failed to completely smash his head.

In this contest, both sides made the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

　New book, please read it, collect it and vote for it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)