Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 67
A single head of the nano dragon is the size of a battle moon. When it opens its mouth to exhale, even the largest battleship will be submerged by the surging tachyon flow.

If the void shield system is intact and running at full power, the large battleship can barely resist such an attack.

Well, now that various shields such as the void shield have failed due to the Zelo storm, subspace navigation has been blocked, and conventional navigation has also been slowed down by astronomical disasters.Even a chaotic battleship with the blessing of the evil god has nowhere to escape, and can only use its own armor and hull to resist the breath of the nano dragon.

The consequences of doing so are disastrous.

Relying on its unimaginable physical strength, the nano dragon forcibly ignored its own huge mass and volume, swam flexibly in space, swung its tail, shook its head, and swept across the starry sky with its fiery breath, engulfing countless large and small chaotic ships.

This first wave of attack caused the Chaos Fleet to suffer heavy losses, and many small pirate raiders were directly incinerated into cosmic dust in the dragon's breath.

Afterwards, the Chaos fleet counterattacked one after another.

The warriors of Slaanesh completely ignored the fleeing small warband warships and space pirates bombarded by the dragon's breath, and they looked down on the imperfect mob in their hearts.

Pursuing the perfection of the art of war, the Perfection War Gang, whether it is the best shipboarding combat or naval warfare, has been polished to the pinnacle. The Ark of Elysium and the Oracle of Truth controlled by them can still stand firm after suffering huge damage. The warships controlled by them still look comfortable and elegant even under such a devastating blow.

They maintain a perfect formation that can't find any faults, and the people have calculated the movement speed of their own hulls that have become difficult due to astronomical disasters, the interference of weapons, and the action mode of the nano dragons with extreme precision.Splash elegant and beautiful torpedoes and light spears at the star monster in front of you.

The huge size of the nano dragon became the first flaw they caught, and the first wave of attacks hit the tail of the giant beast as expected.

Then—nothing happened.

Whether it was the fiery energy weapon or the bursting solid ammunition, they failed to leave any traces on the dragon scale armor that shone with blue light.Only the wave cannon powered by the chaotic energy of the subspace can cause a certain degree of damage to the giant beast.

However, the nano dragon seems to have an extremely powerful self-healing ability, and the damage caused by the weapon blessed by chaos quickly heals itself.

The warriors who had attained perfection soon discovered that the strength of this giant beast was somewhat unexpected, and it dealt a lot of damage while being fleshy.

The position is also very coquettish.

The injured nano dragon quickly abandoned a chaotic barge that was chasing, and used a flexible and fast maneuver that was completely inconsistent with its size and mass, chasing after the Ark of Elysium and the Oracle of Truth in retaliation.

The perfect fleet escorting the two chaotic flagships soon crashed in the fury of the dragon. The destructive power and aggressiveness of the nano dragon far exceeded everyone's understanding.

Fortunately for Miraak and his officers, the nanodragon seemed to avoid Imperial ships, only hunting the Chaos fleet with purpose.

Soon, the Fire of Repentance, which was seriously injured in the previous fierce battle, received a message from the command room of the Seeker Base: This nano dragon that suddenly appeared is a friendly unit of the Imperial Fleet.

It belongs to the "star bombers"...

This ridiculous message, which could be called a joke, could not be accepted immediately even by Mirak.But after seeing the name of the star bomber, as well as the sender and guarantor "Berna Tita" of this urgent communication suffix, he immediately forced himself to adjust his mentality.

After calming down, Mirak began to coordinate his subordinates; drive away the surviving Chaos fleet, chase down the fleeing small Chaos ships, and prevent the dispersed Chaos forces from approaching the Falla planet...

The respite of the imperial fleet cooperated with the nano dragon's hunting action from all aspects. They danced with the dragon in the starry sky, filled with awe and fear every second, and were on tenterhooks.

Falla, which was blocked by an artificial storm, is now like a huge colosseum on the scale of a galaxy. Nano dragons swim among the celestial bodies, and with the cooperation of the imperial fleet, they efficiently clean up the morale and completely collapse.

The ultra-long-range precision strike weapons carried on the base of the seeker also participated in the hunting in the urn. Inside the base, when Bernatita tried her best to get rid of many priests and legal personnel who tried to ask her about various things, and quietly returned to the top of the tower, the star bomber was no longer there.

The Zelo storm projector is operating as usual, and there are not many Sons of Change hanging on the tower. The energy consumption required to maintain this artificial storm is terrifying.

There are only two gray winds left on the top of the empty tower, one is maintaining the operation of the system, and the other is looking after the reaction process of the remaining Chaos Astartes being burned into psionic dust.

"Eh...has the star bomber left already?"

The two Gray Winds didn't answer Bernardita's question, and neither of them responded enthusiastically to her arrival.

Gray Wind quietly looked after the last Son of Change, with a pair of eyes without any emotional fluctuations, he watched the Priest of Change struggling to burn out in pain, and then carefully put away the crystal dust that had extracted all the psionic potential of his life, and put it in the core furnace cavity of the storm projector for future use.

After completing these tasks, Gray Wind turned around and saw that Bernardita hadn't left yet.

"The energy is not enough, can you provide me with some psykers that can be used as fuel?" Gray Wind asked.

"Yes, of course." Bernardita affirmed repeatedly, and then said carefully, "During this chaos invasion, we screened and captured a large number of corrupt navigators who were weak in mind and bewitched by chaos. I will immediately arrange for someone to hand over the part that is not worth interrogating to you..."

"Thank you very much for cooperating with my work." Gray Wind raised the corners of his mouth and showed her a light smile.

"I dare not thank you, this is also helping us." Bernardita immediately returned the gift.

Gray Wind's meticulous execution of the tasks left by the star bomber made her feel more at ease. Regarding the nature of the two humanoid combat machines called "Grey Wind", Bernardita had already made a preliminary judgment: they were not artificial intelligence with self-awareness, but a more rigid, automatic program-like existence that would only perform the established tasks, and each action change required the authorization of the star bomber.

That's right, as an ancient immortal who has survived from the dark age of technology, how could the star bomber make such a low-level mistake and keep the high-risk artificial intelligence by his side?
Bernardita felt that her previous suspicions were unfounded and somewhat offensive.

Putting all these thoughts behind, Bernatita turned and left. She had to hurry up and send new psykers here before the psionic dust of the Sons of Change was burned out, so as to maintain the venue for the hunt in the starry sky.

"Please wait a moment." Gray Wind stopped her.

Bernardita turned her head vigilantly, but saw that Gray Wind, who was taking care of the operation of the storm projector system, left his post and came behind her.

(End of this chapter)