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These warships have become strange in shape, with strange runes engraved on their surfaces and emitting a cold metallic luster.

The fleet was like a group of sharks that smelled blood, advancing madly along the defense line opened by Lord Randan.

The Randan warriors on the battleship had fanaticism and ferocity in their eyes. They roared and cheered. Under the leadership of the Lord of Randan, they firmly believed that they were about to conquer the entire universe.

At the same time, within the mysterious and terrifying veil of the Supreme Sky, the will of Lord Randan was spreading invisibly.

It was whispering, its voice low and hoarse, like millions of reptiles wriggling in the darkness; it was hating, and that hatred was like a blazing white flame, burning every inch of its soul; it longed for enslavement, to trample all living beings in the universe under its feet and make them its puppets.

This invisible will, like an invisible whip, fiercely lashes and drives the entire race of Randan.

Every Randan citizen, no matter where they are, can feel this powerful force, and their hearts are filled with fear and awe.

Only the Lord of Randan didn't know why.

After the pharmacists' full treatment, Hui Le's physical injuries have been effectively controlled, but the trauma deep in his soul still hurts. It is the indelible damage caused by the Lord of Ran Dan.

She propped herself up and stood up, her gaze piercing through the layers of yellow sand and haze, looking at the evil figure beyond the vast starry sky. She spoke solemnly, "Land the Titans you brought on this planet and ask for help from the other Primarchs. It's coming."

There was unquestionable authority and urgency in his voice.

Upon hearing this, For was stunned at first, and looked in the direction Hui Le pointed. When he saw the nightmarish existence, he couldn't help but gasp.

But years of battle had already forged his iron will. After a brief moment of shock, he quickly stood at attention and responded firmly, "Yes!"

Then, he quickly ran to the communication console and tapped his fingers on it rapidly, sending an urgent call for help to other legions, hoping that the Primarchs of other legions would come, and at the same time issued an order to deploy the Titan Legion.

The huge figure of the Titan Legion slowly appeared in the sky above the planet Atal.

These Titans are like walking steel fortresses, each towering into the clouds, covered with heavy armor and shining with a cold metallic luster.

Their legs are thick and powerful, and every step they take makes the ground tremble; the huge mechanical arms are equipped with various powerful weapons, including artillery, missile launchers, energy beam cannons, etc., exuding a terrifying deterrent force.

With a low roar, the Titan Legions landed on the surface of the planet one after another, raising yellow sand all over the sky.

And the Lord of Randan descended upon this planet as if strolling leisurely in the garden.

Its body was still as huge and twisted as before, and it was surrounded by strange psychic light. With every step it took, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, revealing black cracks.

Its skin was like a wriggling piece of flesh, covered with dense tentacles. The tips of the tentacles flashed with cold light and emitted a disgusting smell.

The Primarchs once again came face to face with the Lord of Randan, feeling mixed emotions.

The Lord of Ran Dan in front of them was hideous, disgusting, and evil. The power emanating from his body made them feel extremely familiar and extremely frightened. That power actually contained the power from their mother, which made them even more angry.

"We can't let it act recklessly again!" Hui Le roared in her heart. She turned into countless thunderbirds, surrounded by dazzling thunder. Each thunderbird flapped its wings and cried out, making a deafening roar.

The figures of other primarchs merged into the Thunderbird, tightly wrapping the White King's son and other descendants inside, forming an indestructible line of defense.

In an instant, the roar of the thunderbird resounded throughout the entire planet, and the sound seemed to break through the constraints of the universe.

Endless curtains of thunder poured down from the sky like a huge barrier, covering the entire planet. The flashing lightning illuminated every dark corner.

The Titan Legion also quickly entered combat status, slowly raising its huge cannons and aiming the muzzles at the Lord of Randan.

The artillery roared deafeningly, and shells rushed towards the Lord of Randan like meteors, leaving behind fiery trails in the air.

At the same time, endless thunders struck down at the Lord of Ran Dan from the sky in all directions. The thick thunders carried the power to destroy the world. Wherever they went, sand and stones flew, and huge deep pits were blasted out on the ground.

Lord Randan faced this overwhelming attack without any fear.

Those enslaved souls are suffering even more cruel exploitation.

They twisted and struggled in agony, their screams interwoven into a elegy of despair, echoing throughout this war-torn universe.

Every soul force was greedily extracted by the Lord of Randan to strengthen his own evil and terrifying power.

It was surrounded by a shield composed of dark psychic energy. The moment the shells fired by the Titan touched the shield, they were twisted and swallowed by the powerful energy, turning into specks of light and dissipating into the void.

Those powerful energy beams could only leave fleeting traces on the shield and could not cause any substantial damage to the Lord of Ran Dan.

Immediately afterwards, the Lord of Randan launched a counterattack.

Its tentacles danced at a dizzying speed, weaving complex and strange energy runes.

As the runes took shape, a powerful counter-force surged out and rushed straight towards the Titan Legion.

This force carried the momentum to destroy everything. Wherever it went, the Titans' shields were instantly shattered and turned into countless flashing points of light.

Under the impact of this force, the sturdy armor was easily torn apart like a fragile piece of paper, revealing the complex mechanical structure inside.

Mechanical parts disintegrated under the powerful impact and flew everywhere. Along with the explosion inside the Titan, flames shot up into the sky. The Titan Legion instantly collapsed in this round of attack and turned into a burning ruin.

The endless curtain of thunder summoned by the Eleventh Primarch also suffered a severe test.

The Lord of Randan cast his eyes full of evil power towards the thunder curtain, muttered something, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

Instantly, an invisible force surged towards the thunder curtain like a surging tide. The previously indestructible thunder curtain, which had obscured the sky and sun, began to tremble violently under the impact of this force.

The power of thunder in the thunder curtain seemed to be suppressed by some powerful force, the light gradually dimmed, and the energy began to become unstable.

As time went on, the thunder curtain's defense line was gradually broken.

Cracks appeared on the thunder curtain, and the cracks became larger and larger. Finally, the endless thunder curtain was torn apart by an invisible giant hand and exploded.

The thunderbirds in the thunder curtain were also affected by this force, and they cried out in pain. Their bodies became illusory and gradually dissipated into the universe.

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Chapter 215 The War Marshal is on his way

Inside the command room of the Solar Glory, lights flickered.

Aurora stood in front of the huge holographic map, scanning the surrounding descendants with a determined gaze.

The Primarch's voice was clear and powerful, breaking the brief silence in the command room: "Braymay, you stay here to command. The rest of my personal guards, follow me to rescue Huile and behead the Lord of Randan."

As Aurora's order was given, the entire Solar Glory quickly took action.

The alarm sounded inside the ship, and the crew members performed their duties, skillfully operating various equipment and making final preparations for the warship's departure.

Aurora's personal guards, dressed in armor shining with red-gold light and holding advanced weapons, gathered neatly on the battleship's apron.

Their eyes were filled with loyalty and determination, and they were always ready to follow the Primarch to the battlefield.

Aurora strode towards the Glorious Sun, the Primarch's figure appearing exceptionally tall in the light.

The surface of the Glorious Sun is covered with a special energy shield, which sparkles with colorful light under the sunlight.

Its bow is a sharp triangle, like a sharp blade, ready to cut through the darkness of the universe at any time.

The battleship is equipped with huge energy cannons and missile launchers on both sides. These weapons are usually hidden inside the hull. Once entering combat status, they will be quickly deployed and release powerful firepower.

After Aurora boarded the Glorious Sun, the fleet began to slowly set sail.

The warships were lined up in an orderly manner, like a giant steel dragon, advancing at full speed towards the planet Atal.

During the voyage, the fleet maintained a tight formation and communicated with each other in real time through advanced communication systems to ensure a quick response in the event of an emergency.

At the same time, Jonson and Leman Russ also received a call for help from their sister Huile.

Without any hesitation, the two Primarchs personally selected elite troops and led them to the planet Atal.

In the orbit of the planet Atal, the Lion Patrol, the Wolf Hunt and the Universal Truth are engaged in a fierce battle with the endless Randan fleet.

The warships of the Randan fleet had strange shapes, and their surfaces were covered with strange runes and spikes. They were like a group of crazy wolves, launching wave after wave of attacks on the three warships.

The Dark Angel of the Lion Patrol continued to issue various instructions.

The warship's weapon system was operating at full capacity, with energy cannons and missiles firing continuously, creating brilliant sparks in space.

However, the number of Randan's fleet was too large, and the warships rushed forward one after another, making the Lion Patrol overwhelmed.

The Wild Wolf Hunter fully utilized its maneuverability advantage and moved flexibly within the Randan fleet.

Its crew is like well-trained hunters, accurately finding the enemy's weaknesses and then launching a fatal blow.

Whenever the Wolf Hunter approaches a Randan warship, it fires a powerful energy beam, destroying it instantly.

As a heavy firepower warship, the Universal Truth undertakes the main firepower output task.

Its massive main gun continuously fired powerful shells, each shot accompanied by a dazzling flash of light and a deafening bang.

The shells exploded in the Randan fleet, forming huge fireballs that instantly engulfed the surrounding warships.

Although the three warships were fighting at full strength, the offensive of the Randan fleet was still fierce.

In this fierce battle, the three warships cooperated with each other to drop airdrop capsules on the planet.

"Our support is here." Thunder's voice, carrying a triple echo, echoed over the battlefield: "Your death has also come."

Endless airdrop capsules were launched from the battleships, like burning meteors, cutting through the dark universe and roaring down towards the surface of the planet Atal.

Each airdrop capsule gleams with a metallic luster. They are equipped with advanced protection systems that can withstand the high temperature friction during re-entry into the atmosphere and possible attacks from the enemy.

At the same time, the airdrop warehouse is also equipped with various weapons to provide firepower support for the soldiers who are about to go into battle.

The soldiers inside were all well-trained, wearing sturdy ceramic steel armor, holding their weapons tightly, waiting for the airdrop chamber to land and join the battle.

However, Lord Randan remained silent in the face of the impending support.

Its huge and twisted body slowly raised its arms, without any unnecessary movements, and just punched blindly.

Every punch thrown caused the surrounding air to emit a sharp whistling sound, and the powerful force distorted the surrounding space, as if even reality was about to be torn apart by this terrifying force.

Wherever its fist went, whether it was the sand and stones on the ground or the wreckage of the destroyed Titan, they were instantly blown away and shattered, turning into powder and floating in the air.

With a loud roar, the two Primarchs landed steadily on the war-torn land and stood beside the Endless Thunderbird.

At this time, the thunderbird was still flapping its wings and screaming, with thunder flashing around it.

"Be careful, the Lord of Randan can launch a soul attack." Hui Le's voice had a triple echo, and she urgently warned her brothers like thunder.

The King of Knights slowly raised the sword in his hand that symbolized loyalty.

The sword shone with holy light, as if telling of the countless glorious battles it had experienced.

The Wolf King of Fenris also showed his sharp and ferocious claws.

There was a fire of battle burning in his eyes, and he exuded a chilling savage aura.

In the sky, as if doomsday were coming, endless Astartes warriors were descending rapidly.

At the same time, the hostile Randan warriors and Randan imperial guards also fell like locusts. The figures of both sides intertwined, dyeing the sky with chaos and killing.

On the Lion King's battleship, the tilted Titan Legion was making a deafening roar. The huge figure was like a moving steel fortress. Every roar was accompanied by powerful firepower output, bringing endless fear to the enemies below.

"It looks like we're going to have a tough battle, but the head of this Lord of Randan must be mine." The Wolf King of Fenris let out a roar full of savagery and confidence.

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards the enemy like a black lightning.

The Primarch's sharp claws launched a fierce attack. Wherever he went, the Randan warriors led by the Randan Imperial Guards in front of him instantly turned into countless corpse fragments. Blood splattered, dyeing the sand under his feet red.

"Riemann, you are such a dreamer. The head of Lord Randan belongs to me." Zhuangsen responded unyieldingly.

The loyal sword in his hand was like a dazzling light, waving wildly among the enemies.

Every swing accurately chopped any enemies blocking the way into pieces, and the enemy's limbs and weapons fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

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Chapter 216: Zhan Shuai crashed, and Zhan Shuai beat the plane with his elbow.

"Haha, I'm finally here, Lord Randan, your head belongs to this warmaster." Aurora drove the fighter plane into the battlefield at lightning speed. The Primarch's voice was wrapped in the roar of the fighter plane's engine and spread throughout the battlefield with the help of the loudspeaker equipment.

Wearing a golden power armor, engraved with runes symbolizing glory and military exploits, it shines brightly in the sky above the smoke.

Her battleship, the Glorious Sun, stood like a shining fortress in the vast expanse of space.

The energy shield around the ship flickered, resisting round after round of crazy attacks from the Ran Dan fleet.

The ship's weapon systems were operating at full capacity, with beams of blazing energy and powerful missiles continuously fired from the warships, creating brilliant sparks in space and interweaving with the gunfire of the Randan fleet to form a spectacular and dangerous firepower network.

At the same time, airdrop capsules were fired one after another from Aurora's warships, streaking through the atmosphere like meteors and falling towards the surface of the planet Atal.

Each airdrop compartment is equipped with advanced buffering and protective devices, allowing it to remain intact even under severe friction and impact.

The hatch opened, and the well-trained Dawnbringers filed out. They quickly assembled into battle formations and headed deep into the battlefield to support their friendly forces who were fighting hard.

Aurora was able to successfully arrive at the battlefield in her fighter plane thanks to the two Primarchs, Johnson and Leman Russ, who led the way.

They were like two sharp blades, tearing a hole in the heavy encirclement of Lord Randan and his subordinates.

Jonson wielded the sword of loyalty, the blade shining with divine light, and every swing could cut down a group of Randan warriors; Leman Russ was like a ferocious wolf, wherever his claws touched, the enemies were turned into pieces, and the blood dyed the ground beneath his feet red.

Lord Randan did not respond to Aurora's provocation with any words, but spiritual energy surged around his body.

Its tentacles danced wildly, weaving out strange energy runes.