Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 65 Psionic Dust
Can't win - this was the only thought that Bernatita had after being targeted by nearly a thousand energy arc generators on the two Gray Winds.

Gray Wind, whose left hand was cut open by her blood-drinking demon sword just now, immediately gave up the melee attack, and tore off his dress instead, and from his chest, palm, belly... grew rows of hot weapons ready to go.

Even Bernatita, who has slaughtered aliens with Deathwatch all the year round and exterminated several weak alien races, has never seen such a battle.

These three humanoid battle machines made up of micro-robots are even more extreme than the extinct machines produced in the dark age of technology...

After realizing that she was absolutely powerless in a fight, Bernatita came to the conclusion that she should run away very smoothly, but when she wanted to use the magic ring hanging on her chest to launch a teleportation spell to escape, she discovered a terrible fact:

The two hostile subspace demons residing in the two Lord of the Rings had somehow stopped their eternal struggle. The two Lord of the Rings had never been quieter at this moment, and they did not respond to her call at all.

"The magic sword blessed by Khorne, the magic book of Slaanesh, and a Tzeentch demon and a Nurgle demon residing in the two rings respectively..." Russell looked at Bernardita with extremely strange eyes: "You actually gathered all the blessings of the four gods?"

Through the fully enclosed helmet of the power armor, he couldn't see Bernatita's expression, but the other party recognized who he was.

"You...you are, 'Star Bomber?'" Bernatita looked very surprised, and the weapon in her hand was also inserted back into her waist.

She is a very smart woman. Knowing that she can't beat the opponent and can't escape, she might as well choose to put down her weapon actively to win the opponent's favor.

Russell didn't answer her question, but just looked up at Bernardita's helmet with great interest.

His height is considered tall among ordinary human males, but Bernatita was originally tall at more than 1.9 meters. After wearing the power armor, she was already taller than the average interstellar warrior. Russell stood in front of her, just like ordinary humans facing the Astartes.

Two of Gray Wind's weapon systems were still firmly locked on Bernatita, while the remaining one put away its weapon and turned around, opening its arms to give Russell a big hug.

Gray Wind's body quickly disintegrated and restructured in the process of embracing him, and countless nano-robots crawled over every inch of Russell's body in a few seconds, thus turning from a humanoid combat weapon into a layer of armor worn on Russell's body.

Only under the condition of ensuring the safety of the Marshal, Gray Wind could allow himself to carry out Russell's "stop firing" order.

Bernatita watched the scene of the disintegration of the humanoid weapon in front of her. Her slightly relaxed nerves made her notice behind Russell, dozens of Chaos Astartes who were suspended by a steel cable from the tower. They had no hands or feet, and even their jaws were forcibly torn off.

Such a strange and curious scene made Bernatita immediately understand why the Seeker, which did not have many defensive forces, was able to survive the invasion of the Chaos Astartes.

Because the star bomber is here.

Even the sudden appearance of this high tower became reasonable because of the existence of the star bombers.

"According to records, humans in the dark age of technology have absorbed and used a large number of alien technologies to strengthen and improve the efficiency of their own race's equipment..."

The Void Shield, which is now widely used, is one of the results of human research on the subspace in the dark age of science and technology: the principle of the Void Shield is damage transfer, which transfers almost all the energy shocks it receives to the subspace, allowing the sea of ​​​​souls to bear it.

Looking at the obscure alien characters on the Zelo Storm Projector Tower, Bernatita recalled the many forging worlds he had visited in the past, as well as various ancient materials excavated and collected by the Machina Society: "The subspace in the dark age of technology is not taboo. Human beings have achieved brilliant results in the research of psionic energy and subspace. Is this tower one of them? What is its ability?"

As if seeing through what she was thinking, Russell turned his neck to adjust to the feeling of Gray Wind wrapping him tightly, and said, "This is indeed a creation based on alien technology..."

He didn't mention why he appeared here, but explained the working principle and purpose of the Zelo Storm Projector to Bernatita in brief words.

Then, under Bernatita's astonished and relieved eyes, Russell came to the Sons of Change hanging on the tower.He placed a finger between the eyebrows of one of the Chaos Space Marines, and a thin wisp of psychic flame began to burn from the outside to the inside.

"The alien race named Zelo once discovered that by triggering a controlled psionic chain reaction in the body, they can burn their bodies and souls together with those of the same kind into a kind of psionic dust with great power. This is the energy source of Zelo's storm projector."

Russell carefully controlled the psychic flame in his hand, and continued slowly: "After a long follow-up research, we have found a way to trigger this psychic chain reaction in other psychic races, such as humans."

It is obviously extremely painful to be burned by the fire of psionic energy. Even the Chaos Space Marines are tortured so painfully in this thin flame, but they can't utter the slightest scream or struggle, only the muscled torso convulsed and twisted like a snake.

In Russell's casual words like chatting, the body of a Son of Change warrior gradually burned away, turning into a handful of crystal clear and beautiful psionic dust piled up in his palm.

"It's a bit small...the power is also a little thin. As expected, it can barely be used." Russell shook his head. If it is an Spirit Race, or an Alpha-level or Beta-level psyker, will the shipment be higher?
"Are you planning to use these psychic dust to activate the storm projector, create an artificial storm in Falla, and trap the entire Chaos fleet here?" Bernardita asked a little excitedly.

She is one of the few people who knows the existence of the L-star gate, and she also understands that what Mirak is waiting for on the front line is the support army from the core galaxy Nirvana after the L-star gate is opened.

And if the star bombers can use artificial storms to trap the Chaos fleet in Falla, then, with the support of a large army, they can completely wipe out all the troops of this Chaos invasion!No enemy can escape the Emperor's punishment!
"It's true that I intend to trap the lackeys of Chaos in Falla, but it's not to cooperate with the reinforcements you are waiting for." Russell held the psionic dust piled up in his palm with one hand, and slowly approached the central core of the Zelo Storm Projector tower.As he walked, he said:
"Because there is no so-called support fleet at all."

"No, it's not!" The excited Bernatita wanted to walk up to the star bomber and argue with him, but the buzzing energy arc generators on the two gray winds dispelled her idea, so she stood still and retorted: "As soon as the L-star gate is assembled, Nirvana..."

"The L-star gate has already been assembled." Russell said lightly.

(End of this chapter)