God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Today, Lothar was in a good mood, but it didn't show up.

His silver enhanced optical eye rolls like a storm cloud, reflecting the flashes and echoes displayed on the huge eye-shaped screen of the Starfire.

On the screen, the gray-brown blocks of the asteroid are fragmented in space.

The fragments are still basically spherical, but they are slowly dissipating.

Mountain-like crustal pieces collided with each other and fell apart, and more huge fragments have felt the drag of the stars of the surrounding galaxy.

The fortresses and strongholds that were once established above are now spreading as tiny, temporary gas cloud components.

That was exactly what Lothar expected.

He watched it dissipate leisurely, because the gravity of this world would gradually shatter in the next few hours.

The tactical panel still continues to flicker, a large number of fighters are hunting down enemy aircraft that have not yet been eliminated, but in the context of this destruction, every insignificant explosion is irrelevant.

Humble move, nothing more.

At the same time as the asteroids are destroyed, weird radiation effects appear and disappear in the nebula.

The flickering vortex of plasma and the surrounding pulse of lightning all add a dazzling color to this ruined picture.

Out of a morbid interest, Lothar ordered the ship’s communications to open to all access frequencies, and the screams and wailings of the planet’s last breath resounded through the bridge’s amplifier system, like a steel claw. The eye-shaped screen below is average.

On the front deck below him, the bridge crews immersed themselves in various battle positions in the silence of gritted teeth.

"These green skins."

He said, with a faint gritted tongue.

"Really died."

As he said, what they destroyed was a green-skinned asteroid fortress, an outpost near the edge of the galaxy, and the last one in the Fran galaxy Green leather stronghold.

This is a prelude to an important battle.

Ten hours ago, the landing operation jointly initiated by the three Chapters had completely occupied the asteroid, but the goal of Chapter was not to destroy the Xenos above.

The Astartes are dedicated to seizing the greenskin communication equipment and deploying it on another asteroid world.

The two asteroids are not far apart, but they are used as the difference between Heaven and Earth.

The former is a line of defense.

The latter is a trap.

A whole chain of outposts built by green leather a few light years around has been occupied by humans and disguised as unoccupied.

There is only one vacancy left here.

As for the purpose of this, apart from the three chapters, few people know.

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Suddenly, Lothar lifted a trembling finger and pointed at a rotating ice-like fragment, which still carried a large, more distinguishable piece. The appearance.

Obviously, it was the only important place in that barbaric world.

According to each of his poses, the viewfinder placed a floating green frame exactly where Lothar pointed, separated the huge fragment and dragged it onto a sub-screen.

The framing system zoomed in on the object, and Lothar could almost see the buildings still dotted on the broken landscape—the last remains of the green-skinned asteroid stronghold.

"Cannon."

"Yes, captain."

"Everything within one million cubic meters should be turned into rubble."

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After speaking, he quoted the last instruction.

"The fragment must be ten times larger."

"Confirm, Captain, aiming."

"Coordinate with colleagues in the expeditionary fleet "

"Yes, Captain."

A few minutes later, Lothar watched the cross traces of the macro cannon shooting with a sense of professional satisfaction. The machine slowly smashed the stubborn remains of the fortress into pieces.

If it is intact, its volume is almost a thousand times the tonnage of Starfire, but now it is just a fragile eggshell, and its structure is endured by the energy released in the mantle and core. Pressure far beyond all natural endurance.

Soon, the boulder was shattered, and the sub-display was full of snowstorm-like fragments of a silicon shell and navigation hazard signs.

"Ha!"

Luosha put his hands together and let out a dull metal clap, which made the sailors in the crew station under the command platform lift the head in surprise and looked at the railing. On him.

The unexpected burst of joy is hardly his famous demeanor.

As the leader of Astral Knight's fleet, Lothar has always been calm in everyone's impression-stability is almost his only personal label.

But he is indeed in a good mood.

For a long time, he has been in charge of the fleet and is very eager to fight alongside the brothers, but he also understands the weight of his responsibilities.

Being able to destroy the enemy of mankind so freely made him feel gratified for his ability for the first time.

The future of Chapter will eventually need to pursue further goals in endless void.

With a magnetic rattle, the opposing clip of the bridge gate was released behind him.

Luosha turned around, the huge explosion-proof door was still sliding into the connecting block, while Soshian and Sol stepped in from the door, staggering on the plating line uphill.

Those warriors who follow the Chapter length carry all kinds of pistols and swords.

Soshian and Sol walked past the crew without wasting a trace of attention, as if they were all part of the bridge equipment, and only slightly nodded when they passed Lothar.

Other A creaked as they followed the leader.

"It's just a small patrol fleet, which may not be able to catch the opponent. If the green leather does not fit, we may need to have a record."

Soshian stopped on the command platform, Looking at the broken asteroid.

His position is the command room on the middle level of the bridge on the right. Its reinforced hatch is not as strong as the main ship’s bridge door, but it’s still as thick as the slope armor of a predator tank and can withstand it. The blow from the multi-tube fusion and it still operates after that.

The bridge crew did not lift the head looked towards them when they stepped along the corridor at the Astartes.

Besides respect, there is another reason.

Superman fears.

This is a kind of awe that unreinforced human minds feel when facing a certain existence that has been changed beyond description. Primaris Apothecary spent a lot of energy to understand long ago , And had to spend the same extreme effort to eradicate it from high level officers.

Only the technical priest Loken looked up towards Soshian.

Chapter is long and huge, wrapped in his Seiko Battle Armor, it makes most mortals look like infants just standing.

At this moment, his face is pale, his eyes are vacillating, and he seems to be thinking about some difficult problem.

Sol stood by his side, dressed in simple power armor and a white overall picture of.

On the hem of Thor's gown, there are already eleven red embroideries of Ouke skulls.

"Their task is only to attract the enemy's attention, without asking for too much."

Sol put his hand on the railing and said his thoughts.

"This is just a fruit in the net bag. Waiting for the impatient prey to reach in and hold the fruit tightly, then it will not break free."

"The enemy fleet Very huge."

"But we are not dealing with an entire fleet."