Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Chapter 999 Homecoming

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Earls had never seen such a large fleet.

When he insisted on joining the battle and took his followers to a cruiser at the request of the Tyrone Navy, his cruiser followed the large fleet and sailed directly outside the Orpheus occupied area.

The Undead Fleet, which also had the ability to predict, had already assembled and was waiting there.

At a time when the Casa Dynasty was sleeping beside the Menak Dynasty, but the Menak Dynasty could not catch them, the fleet of this dynasty was still not as large as the Tyrone Navy even if it had been fully assembled.

But that was also a number that made Earls feel desperate at a glance, and they probably had tens of thousands of ships.

The two sides immediately engaged in battle after meeting.

When Earls stood by the porthole and tried to learn the Tyrone Navy's way of fighting, he found that this was simply a pure battle without any tactical and strategic embellishments.

The warships of both sides were arranged in battle formations and bombarded each other at a distance of one light second.

Before the fleets of both sides approached each other within a light second, various beyond-visual-range weapons had been deployed one after another, and their particle light spears were firing even before the Tyrone Navy had left the superluminal state.

After the inefficient situation of evenly matched forces appeared in the beyond-visual-range combat stage, both sides chose the simplest and most effective way, which was to fight at close range to maximize firepower, just to decide the outcome in the shortest time.

When Earls was young, he followed his father to participate in the Golden Expedition. As the captain of a ship, he responded to the call of the Regent and the Warmaster as a descendant of the Orphs.

He had gone deep into the Eye of Terror and witnessed the Battle of Bloom and the Battle of the Iron Ring, which completely changed the course of the real universe.

He thought it was the coldest, most ruthless and cruelest battle he had ever seen, but at this moment he found that he was wrong.

Since they were in the real universe instead of the Eye of Terror, the firepower of the fleet was no longer useless like fireworks. The army, which was not in the void but on the surface of the planet, was of no use at all. On the edge of the Orpheus Fallen Zone, several huge fortresses built by the Necrons were instantly blown into space junk by the firepower of the Tyrone Navy Fleet.

The size of both sides determined that they could only engage in a head-on decisive battle.

The energy overflowed by the dense light spears on this side when crossing the void illuminated the dark void like stars, and the scale of the green beams and material ammunition fired by the Necrons ships on the other side was almost the same as this side.

The energy shield was shattered and the hull was shattered.

The protective position of the Necrons ships that did not use energy shields was torn apart, and the warships made of living metal were evaporated before they could be repaired.

Neither side of the war had a strange-looking boarding vehicle that could rush back and forth under countless artillery fire.

Only the Necromancers were teleported into the ships of the Tyrone Navy, or the mixed marines of the Tyrone Navy, composed of Ironmen and humans, were teleported into the Necromancers' ships.

Every small formation of the huge fleet was like a world after another conducting brutal landing and anti-landing battles when it encountered a boarding attack. The Tyrone men wearing power armor fought against the Necromancers inside the huge ships that were like a world.

The material impact rifles turned the bodies of the Necromancers into quicksand, or the Gauss rifles turned a Tyrone or Ironman into molecules sucked into the gun body.

The ship where Earls was was too far forward because of the overly enthusiastic war passion of these Orphians, and it was not unexpectedly encountered the Necromancers' boarding.

Those Orphians rushed to the boarding point to prepare for a bloody battle with the invading Necromancers, but the Ironmen who were teleported into the ship fought fiercely with the Necromancers before them.

These are just the most basic ways of fighting.

There are also ways of fighting that Earls cannot understand or even perceive.

When the Tyrone Navy tried to deploy a large number of Iron Men in another dimension and then use dimensional superposition to place these Iron Men directly in all enemy warships, the high-level scholars of the Necrons were able to analyze the coordinates and levels of the dimension that the Iron Men entered, and at the same time let their army intercept the Iron Men.

When the Necrons responded with information warfare and began to invade the fleet's communication network and Iron Men command program, the main control intelligence began to upgrade the firewall step by step, while the Necrons updated and iterated the invasion means step by step, and carried out an ultra-speed race of invasion and anti-invasion.

When humans blinked their eyes, the firewall may have been upgraded and iterated hundreds of times.

The accumulation of tens of millions of years of the Necrons will not be defeated by the hundreds of years of efforts of the Tyrone Navy.

But the problem is that most of the accumulation of tens of millions of years of the Necrons is sleep time. In the case of only the Menak Dynasty, the Necrons fleet inevitably fell into a disadvantage.

What's more, the Menak Dynasty needs to deal with not only the fleet, but also someone who has penetrated deep into the occupied area of ​​Orpheus.

The temporary decline was magnified.

Like two giants in a boxing match, the black metal giant gradually became exhausted and the opponent took advantage of the opportunity to feed it several heavy punches.

The temporary decline turned into a disadvantage, and the disadvantage was magnified.

The battle line maintained by the dead ships began to collapse.

The tradition of the Menak Dynasty did not allow any combatants to turn their backs on the enemy. They did not retreat. Facing the enemies rushing from all directions and trying to completely devour them, these warships persisted until the last moment.

The Tyrone Navy's invincible fleet did not stop at all. The fleet formation that became loose in the encirclement and suppression battle quickly returned to the normal assembly state under the restraint of the Glory Human tractor beam.

The superluminal position was deployed again.

The Tyrone Navy passed through the wreckage of the Necromancer warship in an instant and rushed towards the Orpheus occupied area.

"We..." Earls stared at the stars that were rapidly passing by the porthole. He trembled and picked up the microphone and announced to the Orphians on the entire warship, "We can go back."

The cheers made the entire warship tremble.

Earls stood calmly on the surface, and his brain was imagining the situation in the Orpheus star region.

His father told him that it was a star region with many prosperous worlds.

Although the Orpheus star region was once occupied by the Necromancer, Earls has always firmly believed that there must be traces of human activities in the star region. Those prosperous worlds in the past may have withered now, but they must also find traces left by their ancestors on those worlds.

But when the Tyrone Navy went deep into the Orpheus sector, every galaxy they passed through was a dead scene.

There were no ruins, no garden worlds, and every galaxy was just bare planets.

Earls knelt on the ground, covering his face with his hands.

His body trembled a few times, but when others tried to comfort him, he put his hands down and raised his head.

The future Lord of Orpheus said the words that would be heard by the Regent later.

"Orpheus..."

"Recover."

Five chapters will be updated first, and there will be two more chapters later. I will finish writing this main plot today, and update the extra chapter tomorrow.

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