American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

675. Tiberus, bring up my volcano cannon!

The entire Forge World experienced a day of forty Terra hours.

Gradually entered a long dark night that lasted for sixty hours.

And as the dark night filled with subspace storms continued to fall.

If someone stands on top of the highest foundry in Triple Far or the ancient palace.

Through the air that was barely of acceptable quality, one could see a striking scar that almost spanned the entire dark red night sky.

This is the catastrophic subspace gap, the Great Rift, that completely bisects the magnificent territory of the Human Empire.

For other alien civilizations in the galaxy.

The Great Rift is also known as the 'Scarlet Road', 'Grin of Gor', 'The Maw of Destruction', 'The Devourer of Hope' and so on, with thousands of different names and titles.

But for the entire empire, or the human subjects who live in the dark side of the empire, the big rift that appears every night is a cursed scar across the void.

Because since the birth of the Great Rift, due to the repeated raging of subspace storms, subspace navigation and communications have been completely interrupted on most of the planets belonging to the empire.

What's more, it was unexpectedly discovered that the once unwavering physical laws of the universe seemed to be shaking.

On some Imperial planets, it feels like centuries have passed in just a blink of an eye.

Time on some imperial planets is almost at a standstill, while other imperial planets are constantly switching between the two.

Today's Triple Fal may be in a stage where time is constantly changing.

Because sometimes, the flow of time between day and night is completely different.

Perhaps after several days or even dozens of days, the dawn of the next day will come one after another.

At this moment, at the top of an ancient palace.

Rorschach, who was driving the vibranium power armor and sitting in a metal chair, raised his head and stared at the extremely eye-catching large crack in the red night sky.

He took a deep breath and continued to look down at the top-secret information submitted by the Holy Council of Great Sages.

It can be said that the forging world of Triple Fal is worthy of being the Far East Forge that is deeply feared by Mars.

In addition to a series of rare ground vehicles and STC templates of various individual weapons.

There are also many strategic-level weapon products and technologies that concern Rorschach most.

For example, a Gorges-type general gun specially equipped with Hellfire missiles.

Although the model is too old to be researched and maintained, it can only be sealed and preserved using a stasis force field.

However, the technology of Hellfire Missiles has been thoroughly studied by countless great sages in the past, and can be manufactured on a certain scale at any time.

At the same time, the Militant Volcano Cannon, which can be installed on a Warrior-class Titan or used alone as a small general cannon, is also the most commonly manufactured heavyweight weapon by Triple Farr.

After all, as the home planet of the Victorious Titan Legion, Triple Farr has the manufacturing technology for various Titan and even knight weapons.

Soon after, Rorschach, who gradually read all the top-secret information, had a deeper understanding of Triple Fal.

He subconsciously twisted his neck and drove the power armor to get up from the metal seat.

Then the entire tall body spread its wings and glided toward the bottom of the ancient palace.

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As time goes by, Triple Farr is still besieged by subspace storms.

Under Rorschach's orders, small unmanned ships controlled by automatic servo robots and cogitators began to be sent out.

Their only purpose is to try to establish necessary connections with the surrounding imperial planets under the special circumstances where subspace communications and galaxy communications are almost completely interrupted.

After Rorschach finished rectifying the forging world, he made the next battle plan.

Since the subspace storm temporarily blocked the patrol and rescue mission of the shark fleet.

Then he must use the prayer support of the simulator to launch a continuous attack on the dark side of the empire.

Soon after, Rorschach, wearing power armor, was accompanied by thirty-five heavily armed Terminator Guards.

As well as half of the veteran company led by Chapter Master Tiberus, and a combat team led by a Crow Guard champion, all showed their tall figures.

The people who remained silent passed through the dimly lit passage and arrived at the depths of a private palace given to the Primarch by the Forge World to live in.

The next second, everyone looked at each other in unison, and subconsciously clenched the storm bolter or melee weapon in their palms.

At this moment, the golden skull helmet slowly covered the entire head.

The soul gem between his eyebrows seemed to be glowing slightly, and Rorschach began to select the appropriate prayer support on the Golden Throne page.

Buzz buzz——

A few seconds later, an extremely stable subspace portal quickly emerged above the ground.

Rorschach, who was driving the vibranium power armor and taking heavy steps, was the first to walk into the portal.

Immediately afterwards, the Terminator Guards belonging to the original body quickly followed.

After the veteran company led by Tiberus and the battle team of the Crow Guard champion also entered the interior.

The subspace portal suspended above the ground completely dissipated into the air.

Buzz buzz——

And about ten minutes later.

Holding the Blood Scythe and the Forgebreaker warhammer stained with purple blood, Rorschach suddenly stepped out of the newly opened subspace portal with Tyranid viscera covering the surface of the vibranium power armor.

Later, thirty-three Terminator Guards, as well as Tiberus and the Raven Guard champions who were also stained with purple blood.

Leading the battle team that lost several Astartes brothers, they gradually entered the private palace.

At this moment, Rorschach casually caught a throne coin and turned to greet Tiberus.

The opponent who had just fought with the original body immediately walked towards the outside of the private palace with understanding.

Soon after, a group of technical sergeants from the Shark Chapter arrived here carrying a large amount of war preparation materials.

And gradually decorated the entire private palace into a temporary battle base.

All Astartes brothers began to repair on the spot, replacing the damaged ceramite shells, overhauling power armor or replenishing explosive ammunition.

And after Tiberus personally escorted a larger number of melt bombs and heavy plasma firearms back to the original body.

Rorschach, who had already chosen his next prayer support, glanced at the people who could still maintain their fighting will and condition, and shook his head slightly.

Not long after, the re-armed people immediately followed Rorschach, who was dual-wielding melee weapons, into another subspace portal that had just been opened, and started the next battle without stopping.

Rorschach, who had repeatedly prayed for support three times, but encountered the Tyranids twice, ordered Tyberus to go find the mechanical sage on the triple Farr with an expressionless face.

Rumble——

Tens of minutes later, there was a roaring sound of the palace walls being gradually demolished.

A volcano cannon installed on the chassis of a heavy-duty vehicle and a batch of Hellfire missiles were personally transported to Rorschach by Tiberus.

In the next prayer support mission, only the Emperor may know who the unlucky guy will be who tastes the primarch's wrath.

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