Travel to Warhammer 40K with Grey Wind

"Generally speaking, large webway entrances that can accommodate starships are relatively rare. At the Overlord level, there are even fewer places to enter. There was actually a webway entrance with a diameter of more than 1 light year in the Far East Star Region, but that section of the webway was torn apart by the collapse of the Lost Dream Nebula that year... The nearest webway entrance that meets the requirements is in the Ophelia sector of the Storm Star Region."

Under the gaze of the two sisters, Revagaren and Revatien, Grey Wind naturally sat on Russell's lap, gently hugged his neck, and said, "The Worm of Time tore apart all the Webway systems within the Far East Star Region. Although this action prevented the Eldar from interfering with this area, it also became a constraint for us to enter the Webway and invade Commorragh."

"Everything has its pros and cons." Russell supported his chin with one hand and stared at the galaxy map in front of him: "Overall, the Time Worm's move has more advantages than disadvantages."

"He really loves you very much..." Gray Wind sighed softly.

Outside the main control room, all the troops have been assembled. Smaller frigates and destroyer formations are parked in the dock inside the Overlord. A large number of T-34 battleships and cruisers, led by Titan fortresses, have gathered into aircraft carrier battle groups, following behind the Iron Wings that reign supreme.

"The Overlord-class jump engine has great power, enough to jump from one cantilever to another across the chasm. Therefore, we who are riding on the Overlord will serve as the vanguard and head to Ophelia first."

"The jump range of Titans and cruisers is not enough to cross the astronomical gap between the two cantilever arms, and the L-gate coverage of the Storm Segmentum is not satisfactory, so the various Titan battle groups will be sent over as follow-up troops via mass slingshots."

"After being dispersed by the slingshots, the Titan battle groups will need some time to regroup. During this time, we who arrived first need to gain a foothold at the entrance of the webway and create a semi-permanent stronghold to lay the foundation for the attack of the follow-up troops."

"The battle deployment is ready, so let's go."

The broadcast between all fleets stopped abruptly, and the next moment, the annihilation energy thrusters behind the Overlord, which were as dazzling as stars, went out one after another.

A space-time disturbance of unprecedented scale spread out with the Junlin Taixu as its center. The colorless light was refracted into brilliant colors, but was trapped in the spherical curvature of space-time, unable to get out. It was like a gorgeous kaleidoscope unfolding in a colorless and boring vision.

The next moment, the overlord's huge body disappeared in this ever-changing beautiful kaleidoscope, and disappeared in a flash.

After watching the advance troops leave, the remaining Titan battle groups immediately turned and headed towards the star gate. Their next stop was the critical base where the slingshot was located, where the coolest interstellar shotgun in the entire galaxy was already eager to have a big blast.

Chapter 292 God's Judgment

Chapter 290 God's Judgment

The Ophelia System is located in the northern part of the Storm Segmentum, adjacent to the Solar Segmentum where the Throneworld is located. The system is famous for its loyalty to the God-Emperor.

Around the 35th year of the 200th millennium, due to a power struggle within the Terra Council, Pope Bedini IV moved the headquarters of the state religion away from Terra and came to Ophelia for recuperation.

The state religion took root on the planet Ophelia 7, expanded and preached vigorously, thereby grabbing astronomical wealth and laying the foundation for returning to Terra three hundred years later.

To this day, Ophelia 7 is an extremely important ecclesiastical planet, considered second only to Terra itself in sanctity, and is considered the Anglican version of Mars.

Ophelia 4, located in the same star system as this holy place, is a world famous for its cemetery. The followers of the state religion believe that burying their ashes here is equivalent to throwing themselves into the arms of the Lord of Humanity and enjoying eternal peace. Therefore, many high-ranking officials, nobles, and businessmen are willing to pay a lot of money just to get the opportunity to be buried on Ophelia 4 after death.

A part of the armed forces of combat nuns from the Sisterhood of the Martyrs is stationed here to guard the sanctity and tranquility of the cemetery world.

However, about 11 years ago, the peace of the resting place of the dead was disturbed by noisy greenskins.

"Greenskins! There are endless greenskins! They are everywhere! They are coming!"

This was the last message sent out by the girls of the Sisters of Martyrdom, and soon after, an endless green tide submerged everything.

It was not until 11 years later, when the Star-Ballist arrived here on the Lord's Ship, the Sovereign Taixu, that the originally peaceful and harmonious cemetery world had turned into a beautiful planet called Gaia with a beautiful environment, mild climate and lush vegetation.

The newly born green-skinned boys were chasing and playing among the flowers, waving the remains of some imperial nobles in their hands. Emerald green fart elves were playing in the clear stream, and lazy hairy Squiggs were crawling in the grass on the shore.

Ophelia had already completely fallen.

Orc space vehicles made of garbage are floating in the galaxy, grinning war totems are grinning on shoddy pirate ships, and defense space stations engraved with the Imperial double-headed eagle logo are shattered into pieces, turning into pieces of space junk floating in the universe, becoming raw materials for the greenskins to build junk ships.

But what is strange is that although there are tens of billions of green-skinned people living on the Gaia planets, there are only a few ships in the entire Ophelia galaxy.

When the light distorted by the jump engine was twisted into a colorful kaleidoscope in the Ophelia galaxy and suddenly lit up, the gorgeous picture instantly attracted the attention of the few green junk ships.

When the light faded, the Overmind's huge body stretched out in the space, and the already ferocious greenskins on the ship suddenly became even more ferocious.

"Wow, what the hell." In the Overlord's control room, Gray Wind, who was sitting in Russell's arms, rolled his eyes at the few orc garbage ships rushing towards him: "How dare a few small broken ships rush towards the Overlord?"

"There is nothing that the greenskins dare not do." Russell gently stroked Gray Wind's leg with his left hand, his eyes slightly focused: "Something is wrong here."

The Overmind's sensors showed that all nine planets in this galaxy had a large number of greenskin-specific psychic reactions, but there were only a few junk ships wandering around here, and the number of ships was obviously inconsistent with the size of the greenskins.

Now that things have come to this, let’s fire first.

A group of green-skinned boys were happily beating drums and gongs as they drove their beloved little broken boat towards the huge iron guy. Before they got close, several thick gun barrels that were wider than the hull of the little broken boat lit up.

The naval guns flickered like fireflies in the dark and boundless space, and the light flickered. In just a moment, the small broken ships that rushed into the face of the Overlord were decomposed into nothingness along with the orcs and the ships.

"It's not difficult to deal with these pitiful space forces, but it's troublesome to eliminate those greenskins living on the surface of the planet."

Grey Wind sat on Russell's thigh and gently swung his calf. He said, "These greenskins are probably the surviving subspecies of the orc tribe that once coexisted with Bao... Currently, all nine planets in this galaxy have been transformed into Gaia planets by greenskin spores containing Bao's genes. Each planet is filled with howling greenskins."

"There are too many greenskins, to an abnormal degree. Landing on each planet to clear them out will be dangerous and troublesome." Grey Wind raised his head and looked at the outline of Russell's chin: "Should we use the Colossus? The Earthshatter? Or the Neutron Annihilation?"

Although the Colossus could not be loaded into the dock of the Overmind due to its size, Grey Wind was here. As long as she was given some time, Grey Wind could use nanorobots to make a simplified version of the Colossus that could barely be launched.

Just like when she made guest appearances as the Burning Heaven Divine Soldier and the Ether Dragon.

"No hurry, let me think about it first."

Russell put his palm between Gray Wind's legs and looked at the three-dimensional model of the galaxy projected in front of him with some confusion: "This place is a bit strange."

"What's so strange about that?" Gray Wind asked, squeezing his legs tighter.

"Ophelia is an extremely important Imperial world. It is of vital religious and political significance to the State Church. The military force required to capture it is enormous."

Russell Kankan said:

"If the orcs had not completely defeated the defenders here in a blitzkrieg, given Ophelia's important position, it would have received direct assistance from Terra, and the blitzkrieg would have turned into a tug-of-war... But there are no signs of a large-scale war in the galaxy, which is enough to show that the greenskins only fought a short, local war to capture this place."

“But it would be even stranger if the orcs defeated Ophelia with absolute force.

The greenskin tribe that invaded here should have grown to the point where they could produce an orc warlord, as they were able to quickly defeat the heavily guarded holy land of the state religion. But an orc tribe with a warlord didn't even have a decent ship left. There were only a large number of greenskins fighting on the Gaia planets transformed by spores, but they couldn't even destroy a cruiser. "

"It's very strange." After hearing what he said, Gray Wind also became uneasy: "But standing here is not a solution. The greenskins on the nine planets must be dealt with. If you are afraid of a trap, you should not send troops to fight on the ground - Earth-shattering Star? Neutron annihilation? Or nano-disaster?"

Russell pulled his hand out from between Gray Wind's legs, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, then closed his eyes and said slowly:

"God's judgment."

Chapter 293 Collapse of Faith

Chapter 291 Collapse of Faith

“Why is it God’s judgment?”

"Then we have to start with the gods believed in by the orcs - Brother Gao and Brother Mao."

The God of the Orcs is like the Emperor to the humans and Slaanesh to the Eldar. It is the collective belief of a powerful race. Although the Eldar probably won't admit their belief relationship with Slaanesh. As for the humans, they will immediately call the Inquisition to summon a group of crazy judges to chop the heretics who dare to compare the dirty Orc gods with the God-Emperor into pieces.

"So why do the orcs believe in two gods?" Grey Wind said, counting on his fingers: "Gorge is cruel and cunning, and Mao is cunning and cruel... Unlike Slaanesh and Death, the two gods of the orcs have a high degree of overlap in the concept of existence. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the same god."

In fact, many greenskins don't know whether they believe in Goge or Maoge. In the battlefields where orcs appear, there will often be scenes of psychic boys shouting Maoge's name and praying for Goge to appear, and then their brains explode.

So why do orcs believe in two identical gods at the same time, instead of worshipping only one greatest and most powerful emperor like humans?

This is so strange.

"Because orcs are a race born for war." Russell said, "War is a necessity for orcs to survive. Orcs without war is like humans without water and Eldar without feelings. When there are no external enemies, an orc tribe will often erupt in internal strife and fight against itself."

Only yourself means that no one can fight with you, so there are two gods representing the concept of orcs, or it can be said that they are split into two. Brother Go and Brother Mao are fighting each other endlessly in a non-existent dimension. That is the meaning of the existence of orcs.

Russell put Gray Wind down from his lap, stood up and looked at the beautiful Gaia planet projected in front of him, and said, "No one knows what Gogo and Maogo are, or where they came from. In short, all greenskins believe that Gogo and Maogo are the greatest beings in the universe, and pay the highest respect to them..."

Gray Wind sat down on the chair that was warmed by Russell's body temperature, and propped up his chin with one hand, imitating what he had done just now: "So, what you mean is...?"

"I say, neither Brother Gao nor Brother Mao is good enough." Russell smiled faintly: "I say, the Emperor is the best, He is better than Brother Gao and Brother Mao."

"I understand." Gray Wind nodded: "I will make them believe it."

They have no choice but to believe it.

All four of the Overmind's large thrusters remained in a closed state, with only some auxiliary sub-thrusters pushing the heavy hull closer to Ophelia 4, a planet far from the central star in the galaxy - but it didn't dare get too close, as the Overmind's huge gravitational force might disrupt the orbit of celestial bodies, leading to some astronomical disasters.

A dense cloud of nano-scale particles floated out from the Overmind's body, and only reorganized into the form of the Gray Goo mothership after it drifted to a safe distance. A full fleet of destroyers flew out from the left wing, following behind the Gray Goo mothership and arrived above the planet Ophelia 7.

This former church planet still has numerous churches, statues, and monuments on a scale so large that they can be clearly seen even from orbit. These man-made wonders are now covered in lush green vegetation, crumbling and breaking due to lack of maintenance, making them look desolate.

Ophelia 7 is a planet that exists entirely for religious purposes. There are no decent industries or public facilities on it, and even the residents are mainly priests of the state religion. In a nutshell, it is an interstellar version of the Vatican.

But the Vatican is green.

Hovering above the beautiful emerald green planet, the destroyer captains following the Gray Goo mothership were somewhat confused. They had not received any further combat orders, and the only order given was to escort, nothing more.

"Aren't you going to send ground troops to eliminate the greenskins entrenched on the surface of the planet?"

"We have completely taken over the sea power of this galaxy. Even if we are afraid of the number of orcs, we can use naval guns to carry out low-cost orbital bombardment..."

Some people said that they felt uncomfortable when they saw aliens playing on the human planet, some thought that the planet had been contaminated by green-skinned spores and was no longer usable... Everyone had their own doubts, but their bodies were honestly performing the only escort mission.

Just as they were discussing this, the Gray Goo mothership, which was clustered in the center of the destroyer formation, lit up.

It was a golden light that gushed out from the hastily expanded cannon barrel. The surging ocean of light coated half of the planet's atmosphere with a layer of transparent golden glow, bringing an indescribable sense of sacredness, as bright as pure gold and as dazzling as a star.

In the dazzling golden light, there was a hint of bottomless darkness like an abyss, just like... a black sun.

The dark sun rises slowly over the horizon of Ophelia 7.

On the destroyer closest to the Gray Gu mothership, the dazed captain patted the shoulder of his adjutant next to him and said, "Do you remember the content of the citizen oath we said when we joined the Human Federation?"

The adjutant couldn't hold it in any longer: "Uh... I swear that from this moment on I will completely abandon my faith in the Golden Throne and the Emperor of Mankind, dedicate the rest of my life to the cause of the liberation of all mankind, and burn for the ideal of human civilization to conquer the stars and the sea... or something like that?"

"Yes, yes... We betrayed the glory of the Emperor the day we surrendered to the Federation, but... but..." The captain's mouth was dry, and the dark stars grew larger and larger in his field of vision.

"If we do not believe in the Emperor, then what is this...?"

As the captain of the destroyer slowly put down his cufflinks, the two orc boys who were fighting with each other on the surface also put down their sticks at the same time.

In the vast universe, brilliant golden light flooded the entire planet Ophelia 7.

In the green boy's narrow head, Goge and Maoge, who were always fighting, stopped their eternal battle.

A dark sun covered the sky and golden flames spread across the earth.

Colossus Weapon: God's Judgment.

Russell stood in the control room of the Overmind and poured a glass of grape juice. Before the fragrant liquid even touched his lips, the faith of the greenskins on the planet Ophelia 7 collapsed.

"I want to drink too~" Grey Wind ran to Russell, stood on tiptoe, and drank one third of the grape juice in his glass in one gulp.

Russell glanced at her helplessly: "Can't you pour yourself a glass?"

Huifeng pretended not to hear: "I just like to drink what you have drunk before."

“But I haven’t drunk this cup yet.”

"Ah, this." Gray Wind had no choice but to pour the grape juice he had just drunk back into the cup: "Then you drink it first."

"Don't let people drink your saliva, it's disgusting." Russell frowned and looked at the orange-red liquid in the cup that had not changed at all, with a look of disgust.