Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 64 Mecha Seraph

Behind him were four enormous mechs, with the Seraphim's standard chapter insignia on their chests in the very center.

Furthermore, the mecha was renamed "Seraph".

Upon receiving the order, the four mechs raised their arms and swung them backward, instantly unleashing a long chainsaw from their wrists!

Each chain saw blade is about half a meter long.

Suddenly, their somewhat bulky waists underwent a deformation, and two huge prismatic cannon barrels slid forward instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a huge cannonball roared out and smashed directly into the demons who were stunned in place.

One of the Seraphs, after throwing out its chainsaw, crouched and leaped up, crossing the battlefield and arriving in the entire sea of ​​demons.

The heavy hammer fell, the earth rumbled, the entire ground trembled, and even some demons were shaken and fell to the ground.

Inside the cockpit of the head mech, the Astartes looked down at the densely packed demons and the Chaos Astartes charging towards them from afar.

He grinned and said, "Burn everything!"

The next moment, countless fire-breathing nozzles were suddenly exposed on the entire mecha, from the knees to the ankles, spewing out flames with temperatures reaching nearly ten thousand degrees.

Any demon that touched the flames was instantly reduced to ashes and banished back into the warp!

Meanwhile, those small mechs, the "Saints," standing seven or eight meters tall, were already charging forward, their bodies covered in plasma rapid-fire cannons.

Especially the massive terracotta shields that stood firmly in front, almost completely protecting the frontal body. One hand held a Gatling gun modeled after the Type 1130. Its rate of fire of tens of thousands instantly sent hordes of demons back to their chaotic sea.

The seraphim followed closely behind and began to set up their battle lines.

After finding some shipping containers and prying open the doors, they pulled out a large number of heavy explosive guns and set them up on a makeshift shelter.

One Astartes even pulled a bunch of parts out of a container and started assembling a plasma rapid-fire cannon.

Large quantities of ammunition boxes were moved out, and various weapons were also moved out of the containers and placed on the front line.

Standing atop the container, Derens, still reading aloud, seemed to be gazing upon the majestic golden throne, completely captivated by it. Even some beings from the subspace couldn't help but turn their gaze to him for a moment.

The entire Shark Gang stared blankly at the scene, their charging steps and raised chainsaw swords coming to a halt.

Basha Kur was also standing there completely dumbfounded. "When did they get Titans?" he asked, staring blankly at the four mechs wreaking havoc among the demons.

But the next moment, the sound of his brother swallowing saliva next to him instantly brought him back to reality, and then he looked at everything with shining eyes.

While this kind of Titan armor does indeed possess some heretical technology, it's only a tiny bit. If we could bring it back into the warband...

Their losses this time are essentially negligible. With so much technology, even if they were to exchange it with the Mechanicus, they could still profit handsomely.

At this moment, everyone had to admire the wisdom of their Chapter Master, Tiberius. No wonder they were in such a hurry, even bringing out their most treasured equipment; they had something good to offer!

In an instant, a series of "good ideas" popped into the minds of almost every member of the Shark Legion. Even Basha Kur was considering whether he should return the Dreadnought they had previously stolen to them, so that he would have a reason to continue friendly relations later?

However, the current situation is insufficient for him to continue to think deeply about this issue and subsequent plans and steps.

Seeing the Seraphim already locked in battle with numerous demons and Chaos Astartes, they didn't hesitate to pick up their weapons and join the fight.

Quan Tiehua slashed a Bloodletting Demon to death with a single blow, and with his other hand, he fired several shots from his plasma pistol, instantly vaporizing the flesh-and-blood hound that was lunging at him with its gaping maw.

The next second, a terrifying plasma rapid-fire cannon swept out from beside him, banishing the Slaanesh army, which was charging at him and waving its crab claws, back into the warp.

But at the same time, in the distance, a purple, "employee-like" creature called Slaanesh floated in the sky.

It has an inverted triangle shape, with two thin, long, fleshy protrusions at the top that curl up to the tail.

Below the inverted triangle, at the pointed corner, is a huge, split fang, from which a long, thin, and slippery tongue protrudes.

Quan Tiehua was a little confused; he didn't know what this thing was. He had only seen such a disgusting object and shape in his junior high school biology class in his previous life.

The next second, the huge mouth full of sharp teeth opened, and a terrifying roar came out. Then, a series of transparent fleshy balls connected with some scarlet blood vessels were spat out of the huge mouth.

The fleshy ball burst open with a bang, splashing its juices everywhere. Anything it touched instantly emitted a psychedelic purple-pink mist.

The creatures that emerged were curled up like babies, sucking their fingers. But unlike the others, their bodies were smooth and translucent, their deep purple skin suggesting a possible lack of oxygen.

"Fuck me!"

The creatures' slowly opening purple eyes were still filled with confusion. For a moment, everyone in the Astartes present who noticed what was happening froze for half a second; those creatures were so perfect and beautiful. But the next moment, the electronic voice of the Imperial Prophecy that filled the battlefield shattered their decadent illusions. A giant steel foot descended from the sky, instantly crushing them to pieces.

A Seraph wielded a rapidly spinning weapon, and a chainsaw with afterimage blades crashed down with a deafening roar.

The terrifying saw blade easily tore through the demon's skin, shredding it into a mass of minced meat.

Dozens of noise warriors charged forward, each fifty or sixty meters apart. They roared wildly as they charged toward Quan Tiehua's location.

Even the seraphim, whose giant feet were already reaching the sky, could not stop their madness.

The next moment, countless flames instantly engulfed their bodies. In just a few moments, their external flesh and organs, used to stimulate their senses, were reduced to charcoal and ashes, scattered on the ground.

The flames continued to engulf them, burning them to ashes, leaving only their charred and fragile power armor rolling on the ground, still steaming.

Ho ho ho——

A massive, furious roar filled the battlefield. Quan Tiehua turned his head and saw a towering giant, like a ferocious beast, leading the World Eaters charging towards them in the distance.

"Angron!"

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(End of this chapter)