Chapter 73 The battle for the eldest son
The dark sky was lit by the flames of war.
Torpedoes, missiles, and energy beams fell intensively into the magnificent dark city of Comoros.
One after another, the majestic buildings with a terrifying and terrifying style were destroyed.
On this day, the empire allowed countless Dark Eldar and slaves who had never seen the sun to feel the brightness and heat of stars, who had lived at the bottom of Commorragh since childhood.
Then the guys saw their grandma in the light and lived happily ever after with her.
The sky of Comoros was filled with bullets, and the torrent of bullets rolled into the air like iron snakes.
The straight energy beam disappeared in an instant, and the dense explosive bombs were like overwhelming hail.
The dark Emperor-class Titan mecha was covered in heavy armor and moved forward with heavy steps.
It used artillery and its own terrifying size and weight to carve a way through Comoros.
They are war machines born for destruction.
From the moment it was created, it was meant to destroy everything.
Imperial Titans possess heavy armor, a self-contained arsenal of weapons, and void shields comparable to those of a battleship.
They are mobile war fortresses that can provide terrifying firepower output and are the most terrifying war units on the frontal battlefield.
Behind the Emperor-class Titan, there were also a group of Lord-class Titans and multiple knight mecha regiments.
Like a spear, they broke through Comoros' outer vassal territory without any hindrance and pointed directly at the core area of Comoros.
Thousands of Dark Eldar fled before the advancing war machines.
Those who have the courage to resist will either be crushed by the empire's mecha army.
Either they were affected by the destruction artillery and died without any intact bodies.
The pilots of the mecha didn't pay attention to the ants under their feet.
When the troops follow up, they will naturally clear out these poor guys.
The main goal of the Mecha Corps is to clear out those majestic structures and the Pain Engines heading towards them.
The Dark Eldar inherit the greatest legacy of the Eldar Empire.
Among them are those giant mechas shaped from spiritual bones.
Unlike the Ark Eldar, the Dark Eldar do not use the souls of their ancestors to control these giant wraithbone mechas.
Because they cannot use spiritual energy, and the first condition to drive the spirit bone mecha is to know how to use spiritual energy.
In order to solve this problem, they used alchemy and dark technology to create a pain core that can absorb negative emotions such as despair and pain.
Twist the wraithbone mecha into an engine of pain, and then force a suitable driver into it to obtain terrifying giant war machines.
A battle breaks out between Imperial mechs and engines of pain on Commorragh.
The beam released by the Titan cannon was as bright as a star, illuminating the entire battlefield.
The two sides fought fiercely like gods, releasing the aftermath that destroyed countless buildings and reduced the city to ruins.
While the battlefield was in a stalemate, the Emperor's Plan was also gathering troops.
After Larkath's tireless encouragement, the Emperor and Raven agreed to his crazy proposal.
Prepare to assemble an elite force, led by the Bloodling Master himself.
Raid the Spire District of Commorragh and clear out those ancient nobles.
"After capturing those high-ranking officials, please be sure to hand them over to me." Larkas requested to the Emperor and Raven.
"Lakas, they are all yours," said the raven.
Larkas smiled, "Thank you for your grace, Lord of Ravens."
"Why should you agree to him?" the emperor asked in his heart.
"Why not? Those guys have committed so many horrific crimes, wouldn't it be a pity to let them die like that."
The raven shook his head and sounded excited.
"It's better to leave it to this guy and let those guys feel the pain and fear they have caused to others." "And this guy seems to be quite useful. In the future, we may be able to hire him as a prison consultant and let him study how to Torturing those warp creatures”
"Your arrogance and madness are no less than mine." The Emperor complained silently after hearing Raven's explanation.
"Otherwise, how can we become the best partners." Raven said proudly, "How about I sing a song for you as the best partners."
"No, thank you." The Emperor refused directly. After traveling through the eternal universe, he became in awe of the raven's singing voice.
"It's too late for a big guy to say thank you," the raven screamed in the Emperor's mind in an exaggerated tone.
Emperor: "."
Troops assemble on the teleport deck.
The Primarchs also had the honor of accompanying the Emperor in battle.
Horus, with the help of the Mechanic-Priest, conducts pre-battle inspections of the armor.
Abaddon, Sejanus, Asimander and other soldiers of the Sixteenth Legion from Corsonia surrounded him.
With the return of the Primarchs and the achievements of the Great Crusade, the Legions were no longer referred to by serial numbers, and they were given names one after another.
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The Sixteenth Legion was commended by the Emperor for an outstanding campaign and received the title of Lunar Wolves.
Not far away from the Sixteenth Legion was the First Legion that received the title of Dark Angel.
Horus looked over and saw Lion.
A group of soldiers from the First Legion also gathered around him.
Astlan and Cole from Terra, as well as Luther, Redros and others recruited by Caliban.
Ryan's intuition was very keen, and he quickly noticed Horus's gaze and turned his head to look over.
Horus said: "Leon,"
"Horus," Lion responded.
"Comorragh is a good testing ground and an opportunity for us." Horus said.
"What opportunity?"
"A chance to prove which of us is the eldest son."
"There is no need to prove this." Ryan shook his head, "Because it has been doomed from the moment we were created."
"That's just a sequence. We were created at the same time." Horus retorted unconvinced.
"So, how do you want to prove which of us is more suitable to be the eldest son??"
"We each lead a team to see who reaches the Spire District first and who can capture more high-value prisoners."
Horus's proposal piqued Lion's interest.
He looked around at the warriors around him and asked, "Can I trust you to bring me honor?"
"We will." Astlan nodded, "As long as you are willing, we can easily defeat them."
"Before you talk big, can you make a draft first?" The grumpy Abaddon immediately became angry when he heard Astlan's words.
"I'm going to beat you up right now to let you know if I'm telling you lies." Astlan looked at Abaddon without giving in.
"Okay." Abaddon was about to walk over, but was stopped by Horus, "Go back, we will be teleported soon."
Ryan also asked Astlan to stop talking to avoid affecting the subsequent battle.
He looked at Horus and said in a serious tone: "Whoever wins will be the eldest son. The loser will never be allowed to mention this matter again."
"That's exactly what I thought," Horus said. "I will prove to everyone that I am my father's most outstanding son."
PS: The Emperor-class Titan is also called the long-legged cathedral. It is one hundred and fifty meters tall, and the church occupies fifty meters.
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The contest for the twenty sons to take over is about to begin.
Brothers, you can place your bets
(End of chapter)