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

Chapter 78 Escape
The battle planet [Virgin] and the Glory of Macragge, which had already changed direction, were closely following the Triumvirate, chasing the Word Bearers who were fleeing in a panic.

When the rebels besieged Amatra, they still had two Queen of Glory-class battleships, two Abyss Fury-class battleships, and hundreds of various warships, but at this moment, they only had this last flagship left.

Those battleships, cruisers, and transport ships have become trapped in a jar. Even if they are still struggling to survive, as long as the Extreme Marines solve the real threat, it will be just a piece of cake for them.

Marius Gage received good news from the boarding party on the Truth of Truth. The boarding party led by Captain Mesaro had killed all the Word Bearers and mortal servants on the Glorious Queen-class battleship.

The Adamantite Armor shows overwhelming dominance in the narrow environment of a space battleship. The enemy can use the strongest firepower output, which is the Dreadnought, but it is powerless when facing the Adamantite Armor.

In other words, the battleship is already in the hands of the Thirteenth Legion.

The Chapter Master immediately ordered the main force to continue the pursuit, while the medical ships in the fleet immediately landed on the surface of Amatra to treat the wounded.

Seen from space, the planet was in ruins, with huge bomb craters and burning land everywhere. Even Gage felt deep despair when four thousand Astartes plus mortal auxiliaries were fighting against the combined forces of the Word Bearers and the World Eaters.

He repeatedly thought about his abilities and limits, but could only guarantee that the enemy could only take over the world on his corpse, not that he would be able to hold on to the end.

But the fact is that Orfeo held out until Guilliman's reinforcements arrived, and Gage only hopes that the regent of Amatra is still alive, and he should receive the most glorious triumph ceremony.

The gravitational whip disrupts the space-time distribution of the physical universe, hindering the defeated Trinita's attempt to escape through Mandeville Point.

The Macragge's Glory's macrocannons and lances never stopped firing, and the Machine Spirits were so enthusiastic that they pursued the enemy even more fiercely than usual.

The enemy ship had lost the will to fight and showed no signs of wasting energy to return fire.

"Sir, we are locked. The gravitational constant is constantly changing. The curvature of spacetime in the entire star system is constantly fluctuating with gravity. We can't find the Mandeville point!"

The captain of the Trinitarian sounded terrified; they encountered the same situation as those small ships.

Those mechanical priests who chose to join the Warmaster's camp fiddled with the instruments on the ship in despair, and some even chose to just give up. They watched helplessly as the battle planet that was rampant in space got closer and closer.

"Wrong, we were wrong. If we had not chosen the Warmaster, we should have studied the treasure of Om Messiah on that battle planet."

Luo Jia had a gloomy face and said nothing.

"Release the psychic sky thunder! Now!"

Angertai spoke up. He saw that Lorgar was confused again, and then he bypassed the Primarch's authorization and gave the order to release the psychic air thunder.

Lorga! Lorga! You always are.

The Blessed Son knows Lorgar's nature very well. He seems to have firm beliefs and clear ideals and beliefs, but in fact, the Great Bearer is not a decisive person. His decision is largely influenced by Erebus and Kor Phaeron.

Deep in Angertai's heart, he had always been dissatisfied with the two. Although he did not have much loyalty to the Emperor, he also did not have much affection for the Warp. He witnessed with his own eyes that the brothers who received the blessing with him were swallowed up by the malice of the Warp.

He never thought that the High Heavens were a good thing that could be trusted. They were the most greedy demons, and any deal made with them would only result in one's own failure.

After the destruction of the Perfect City, Lorgar went to the Eye of Terror at the instigation of Erebus, which led to everything that happened later.

The Primarch did not speak, and Erebus was not on the bridge. The captain hesitated for a second and then ordered the operator to release the psychic air mines in the cabin.

The psychic air mine is a very special weapon. It is not used to kill the enemy on the front battlefield, but it can be dropped into the subspace to create psychic shocks, thereby preventing the enemy from continuing to pursue.

This is equivalent to a psychic bomb, which can destroy the path it has traveled after jumping, thus cutting off the opponent's idea of ​​tracking.

"We haven't entered the subspace yet. What will happen if we release the psychic air mines now?" After doing everything, the captain slumped in his seat, muttering to himself.

Angeltai's face was grim, and the Primarch still didn't speak, which made him feel even more disappointed.

In this desperate situation, making a wrong attempt is better than waiting to die. "The psychic air mine can cause vibrations in the warp, which will break the barrier between the real universe and the sea of souls. This also means that we can enter the warp without a Mandeville point."

"But the psychic air thunder will also cause great damage to us..."

"That's better than being blown to pieces by that planet!" Angeltai slammed his fist on the metal table, making a loud crash. The captain was immediately frightened by him and looked at the Son of Blessing with fear.

The released psychic air bomb quickly began to react internally, releasing a faint light that did not exist in the real universe, and the powerful psychic scream created a miniature subspace storm.

This desired subspace storm was captured by the subspace engine of the Trinity Prayer. The battleship tried its best to escape from the physical universe and wanted to dive into the sea of ​​subspace, but part of the hull was still firmly anchored by the enemy's gravitational whip.

An invisible giant hand grabbed the tail of the Trinity Prayer. No matter how hard its tail engine tried to generate power, it was still a little short of the target.

"Do something, father! Don't be indifferent like the Perfect City!" Angeltai shouted loudly, and his disappointed eyes deeply hurt Luojia's heart.

"Do you want to turn the legion into ashes?"

Yes, I have always been indifferent. I did not argue with my father and brothers when the Perfect City was burned by the Emperor; now the last strength of the Word Bearers has been dragged into despair, and I am still silent.

I always, always...so...

A fierce ideological struggle was going on in Luojia's heart. He had become accustomed to Erebus and Kor Phaeron giving advice at critical moments, and he had even forgotten the ability to make his own decisions.

Angertai's advice finally made Luojia make up his mind.

The Primarch's vast psychic power penetrated deep into the Ocean of Souls. He immersed himself in it wholeheartedly, causing the storm in the Warp to create a larger Warp rift.

Although he could not move this huge warship, the warp had opened its arms and he was able to use his psychic power to push it when it was close.

Lorgar raised his Scepter of the Illuminator, the mark of the Holy Word on his skin was shining, especially his eyes were flashing with the light of chaos. The eyes of the Great Bearer of Words were oppressed by the powerful psychic load and shed tears of blood. Drops of a mixture of blood and tears of regret dripped onto the deck.

"Oh Most High! Let the storm come even harder!"

Lorgar prayed to the original truth of his faith, but was responded to by four gods who represented the original fluctuations of emotion.

One of them is the violent and violent Scarlet. He does not favor Lorgar. On the contrary, Kahn on the ship is more to his liking.

The second one is the cunning and changeable dark blue, who keeps promising many gifts to Luojia, but does not state any requirements or conditions.

The third is the old-fashioned yellow-green color. He extends a loving hand to Luojia, inviting him to join his friendly family and share the warmth.

The fourth is the high-pitched and charming pink-purple color. He extends an olive branch to Luojia, wanting to reach the pinnacle of desire and perception with him.

Lorgar knew very well that these four gods were the embodiment of the power of the Warp. They existed in the past and future of the timeline and possessed unparalleled great power.

However, the four Chaos Gods are part of the original truth, but the original truth is not the four Chaos Gods.

He made promises and conditions with the four of them, and in return, a sudden surge in the Warp tide pushed the Triumvirate directly into the Sea of ​​Souls.

Just a slight leak of the mighty power from the highest heaven caused countless illogical creations to appear out of thin air in the physical universe.

The warships floating in the starry sky grew flesh and blood, and more derivative tentacles and eyes spread on the inorganic matter. Even low whispers were heard from the Glory of Macragge and the battle planet.

The Geller Stand was immediately activated. The Ultramarines, who had long been on guard against the Warp, used the Geller Stand to isolate themselves from the interference and corruption of the Warp, but unfortunately they were unable to stop the escape of the Triumvirate.

　Thanks to the book friends of Xilingzhizhu for their support.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)