Dense laser beams and solid projectiles formed a wall of fire, instantly turning the hundreds of blood slaves at the forefront into mincemeat.

The people behind continued running, stepping over the scraps of flesh.

The twelve hellbeasts charged forward on their heavy metal legs, braving the barrage of fire. Lasers struck the corrosive armor, leaving only charred spots. Logging gun pellets clattered against the armor, producing a series of sharp, clanging sounds.

A Hellbeast swung its power claws and swept into the formation of mechs.

More than a dozen machine guns were instantly reduced to parts and scraps.

Kalon charged ahead.

The brass chainsaw axe finally started, its piercing roar drowning out the machine gun fire.

He crashed into the array, grabbed the mechanical head of a half-track servant with his left hand, and pulled it out along with its spine and wiring.

With a horizontal swing of his right chainsaw axe, three machine servants were cut in half at the waist.

Lubricating oil and inferior synthetic blood splattered all over him.

It tastes terrible.

It doesn't look like real blood.

Caron was very dissatisfied.

"A lump of iron."

He kicked the half-destroyer away.

"Is this how Lawson welcomes me?"

The World Eater Space Marines crashed into the lines.

For a veteran soldier clad in power armor, the machine gun fire is nothing more than noise.

They even fought each other over who charged into enemy lines first and who grabbed more prey.

A World Eater veteran shattered his comrade's knee with a bomb gun, just to get a half-step ahead into the most densely packed area of ​​the servants.

The veteran whose leg was broken fell down and laughed wildly, then swung his axe and chopped off the armor around his waist.

While the two were fighting each other, they also casually chopped the surrounding mechs into pieces.

The World Eater's melee impact is just that unreasonable.

The first line of defense, originally designed by the Mechanicus to deplete the enemy's ammunition, was completely torn apart within ten minutes.

Tens of thousands of machines were chopped into pieces by chainsaw axes.

Track breakage.

The gun barrel is twisted.

The ground was covered with sparking debris, engine oil, and blood.

The Devourer continued its frantic march toward the Temple of Forging, stepping over the corpses of its machine servants.

They thought they had broken through the defenses.

In the main control room of the Forging Temple, Lawson watched as the green dots representing the machine servants on the holographic projection went out in droves.

He didn't even raise an eyebrow.

From the very beginning, he never expected these machine servants to stop the World Devourer.

The machine servant is the decoy.

Lure the Space Marines to the ground.

It also lured the fleet in the sky.

Lawson looked up at the space portion of the star map.

The World Eaters abandoned the idea of ​​establishing ground positions.

To provide cover for the ground assault forces, the three Killer-class cruisers had to descend into orbit.

They have already left their safe high orbits, cut into Agrippina's low orbit, and even pressed down to the edge of the atmosphere.

Its abdomen was completely exposed to the ground.

The real killer move is never on the ground.

In the sky.

T-001 reports: "Enemy ship altitude has entered the 30-kilometer range. Wind speed, gravity deflection, atmospheric density, and Void Shield frequency have been recorded. Target locked."

Lawson only said two words.

"Seize the ship."

Agrippina's surface.

Twenty missile silos emitted a low rumble simultaneously.

The heavy, fine gold manhole cover slid open to both sides.

Twenty heavy solid boarding torpedoes roared into the sky at an initial velocity of Mach 30, piercing straight into the heavens.

On low Earth orbit, the oracles of the three Killer-class cruisers simultaneously screamed.

The Chaos captains ordered an interception.

Close-in weapon systems and point defense laser networks intertwined in the sky, forming a cage of fire.

But Rosen's torpedoes were not traditional missiles to begin with.

They do not rely on clever evasion.

It doesn't rely on explosions to kill.

They rely on quality.

It relies on a refined gold outer shell.

They barged in by being unreasonable.

Three torpedoes were sliced ​​open by lasers in mid-air, instantly vaporizing the two suicide soldiers inside.

The remaining seventeen missiles slammed into the hulls of the three Killer-class cruisers.

The adamantite ram tore through the blood-stained and bone-spiky armor and embedded itself deep into the ship's hull.

The torpedo's internal hydraulic buffer system was completely destroyed in the horrific impact.

However, the assassins in the core compartment survived thanks to their abnormally strong internal organs after their genetic advancement.

The torpedo's nose exploded.

Two assassins unbuckled their seatbelts, crawled out of the twisted wreckage, and crashed into the corridor of the Chaos Battleship.

A blood slave in the corridor paused for a moment.

Anchor point established.

The next second, the air behind the assassin began to distort.

The static force field is activated.

Lawson threw two of the five newly formed battle groups directly into the enemy ships.

The first Killer-class cruiser.

The assassins of the Taotie battle group crossed the portal of light.

The Taotie Battle Group's mission is simple.

Engine compartment.

Ammunition depot.

Bridge.

To paralyze the warship's command center as quickly as possible.

Inside the ship's corridors, the hundreds of Chaos Heretics and a small number of World Eater Space Marines who remained behind immediately noticed the intrusion.

They raised their bomb guns and chainsaw swords and charged toward the portal.

They were greeted by a metal wall composed of thirty ceramic storm shields.

The rear-row assassins poked the barrels of the "Suppressor Storm Bomb Guns" out of the firing ports.

"Fire."

The Suppressor's explosive rifle features adaptive rifling that automatically reduces spin at close range.

The projectile is launched at an extremely high initial velocity.

The two-stage delayed detonation demonstrates brutal efficiency in narrow corridors.

The bomb penetrated the Chaos Heretics' bulletproof armor and then detonated a second time inside their bodies.

The corridor instantly turned into a meat grinder.

A veteran World Eater who remained behind roared as he swung his chainsaw axe at the Storm Shield.

Sparks flew from the ceramic steel surface.

A nearby assassin subtly adjusted his gun and fired a Suppressor Bomb at point-blank range into the gap between his knee joints.

The focused jet can burn through ceramic steel.

The explosion occurred inside the joint.

The World Devourer veteran's lower leg was blown off, and his massive body lost its balance and he knelt down.

Two power swords thrust out from behind the shield wall, piercing through the gaps in the neck armor and shredding the brain.

The Taotie battle group advanced forward with a steady pace, stepping over corpses.

A fork in the corridor.

Ventilation ducts.

Maintenance hatch overhead.

Every potential hiding place is exposed in the microsecond-level scanning of swarm intelligence.

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