Chapter 354 Savior: Arrangements must be made for Brother Ka!
Temporary Messianic Sanctuary.
Zila~
Ron cut off the contact with Baal, the inner ghost, and drank a sip of Bingkuola, feeling that his whole body was clear.
According to the demonic strength data reported by Baal, Kabanha has been working hard for many years. This time, he has emptied all his wealth. Not only that, he also made loans to other supreme bloodthirsty demons.
The overall number of the demon army is enough to completely submerge Baal. It can be called the third powerful force between the Human Empire and the Tyrannic Leviathan!
Locked... No, my good brother is being too righteous this time.
"I have to repay Brother Ka's heart for boxing. I must make arrangements for him!"
Ron was a little moved: "This brother must be the main force in the battle. Shine for the empire on the most difficult battlefield..."
He immediately sent a message to the main strategy room.
Let Taco adjust the fleet's defense according to Plan 13, and make Bal Satellite 2 the main battlefield as much as possible.
The full name of Plan 13 is the 13th plan for demon prevention in the Battle of Baal, and the operation code is Loyalty.
The plan aims to lure the Leviathan Hive Fleet and the demon army to Baal through fleet defenses and witchcraft formations, so that they can fight each other and weaken the strength of both parties.
To achieve the strategic purpose of reducing our casualties.
After Ron finished sending the message, he continued to read the defense situation in the Baal system theater.
Due to the arrival of Kabanha, the number of fleets in the Bawei area can be appropriately reduced and filled in other space defense areas to strengthen the defense forces of those defense areas.
However, the fleet alone cannot completely defend against the invasion of the Leviathan Hive Fleet on the ground.
Tylan's biological attacks are very intensive.
Those Tyranid sporangia that are difficult to intercept will eventually fall to the surface of the planet, forming an overwhelming tide of insects.
So the defense of the planet’s surface is also crucial.
Currently, almost all human ground forces are concentrated on Baal.
These troops will be stationed in strong fortress areas to defend against the Hive in the form of defense zones.
Among them, the Storm Army's Titans, Imperial Knights, tanks and armored units, artillery units, combat armored squads and a larger number of ordinary mortal troops are the main defensive forces.
The Space Marines, as elites, will coordinate to behead any node creature that appears.
The entire combat method is coordinated in a modern information warfare manner.
Baal's two moons, Baal I and Baal II, were defended respectively by the Steeltooth Greenskin Horde, the Tau Empire battlesuit squad, and the Ka'banha demon army.
The entire defensive camp is quite loyal.
Of course, due to the adjustment of the fleet's defense line, the core force of the entire war has become the Kabanha demon army on Baal.
In this way, the pressure on our side will be greatly reduced.
"Lao Ka, you must arrive in time, don't be like my other good brother Guilliman who is always late..."
Now Ron's only worry is whether Lao Ka will not be able to arrive in time due to subspace traffic jams, or whether he will suddenly stop coming.
Once this happens, it will be troublesome.
The fleet will have to re-deploy defenses on Bawei. If the defenses are not deployed in time, a large number of Tyranid main forces will invade from this direction.
Then we can only activate the emergency plan in Plan 13 to destroy Bastar and prevent Leviathan from receiving any biomass replenishment.
After he understood the general situation in the war zone, he stood up and left the office.
After a while.
A small assault ship took off from the apron of the Temporary Savior Sanctuary and headed for a tower in the Angel's Castle.
……
Holy Sun Treasure House.
This terrifying Blood Angels Library is locked behind six thick iron stone doors.
Now, the heavy doors opened with a bang, welcoming new guests.
Ron walked along the long passage. The statues along the way looked slightly ferocious and exuded a hint of ancient atmosphere.
This treasure house hides too many secrets and horrors. It not only hides 10,000 years of war files, but also stores all the cursed artifacts collected by the Blood Angels.
And the remains of all the powerful enemies they had defeated.
Moreover, this is also a prison.
As he went deeper and deeper, the candlelights on both sides twisted and flickered crazily, and the twisted monsters in the prison roared and murmured incomprehensible words.
Many chaotic, amazing, and terrifying objects are locked in deep prisons and slowly die.
"Hey, new, fresh meat, come here and let me take a bite, hahahahaha!"
Suddenly, there was a slender, barbed tongue in a prison. Reach out.
A half-man demon with a twisted body and one magic wing let out an extremely harsh and confusing roar, as if he wanted to intimidate or attract the intruder to attack.
He has repeatedly threatened and successfully torn off the skin of many think tank apprentices.
According to the information on the prison wall, this monster has been in prison for more than three hundred years. Simple physical and spiritual methods cannot kill him.
At the same time, there is a danger sign on the information. It is obvious that this is a high-risk life form.
Ron turned his head and took a curious look.
However.
After the half-man demon came into contact with his eyes, he screamed as if he saw something extremely terrifying, and hid in a corner and shivered.
The monster realized in an instant that the terrifying human in front of him could easily kill him.
That is the inevitable result. The savior and the Demon Eater are the existences that can make the little devil stop crying. After all, not every chaotic creature is Kabanha, who has the courage and ability to challenge the Demon Eater.
The temperament exuded slightly by this existence made all the chaotic things in the prison area quiet down.
Don’t dare to say a word at all.
Ron just glanced at it, ignored it, and continued walking forward.
The prison area is not dangerous, because there are more horrors and secrets in the deeper places.
His destination is deeper, a secret place that only the highest level of the Chapter knows - the Tomb of Maleface.
If the Blood Coffin Hall is the resting place and the place of life for the Blood Angels, then the Tomb of Maleface is a place of death.
The Tomb of Maleface connects to a special area that is unknown and violates all known laws. Whether it is physical or subspace, its actual space is larger and larger than it should be. many.
The Chief Librarian of the Blood Angels often spends time there studying his sorcery, or simply meditating.
"Lord Savior, the ceremony has been prepared. Let me guide you in..."
Mephiston hurriedly came to greet the Savior and guided this being to Maleface. The tomb of the Blood Angels, or the tombs of all the Chief Librarians of the Blood Angels.
Ron followed Mephiston inside and vaguely felt some psychic reactions.
This tomb is a very deep shaft, almost bottomless, and the bottom is hidden in eternal darkness.
Most of its area is occupied by a mobile mechanical platform. Many ruby blood coffins are placed individually on the platform and move in irregular trajectories.
The folding mechanical ladders connect the platforms and overlap as the platforms move, like a huge and deadly gear structure.
When these mechanical ladders cross each other, they will make the sound of metal and stone hitting each other.
Ron stepped onto the mechanical ladder along the predetermined trajectory, and could see the blood coffins in his field of vision.
He discovered that those psychic reactions were overflowing from the blood coffin.
After questioning, I learned that the Blood Angels would regularly transfuse blood into the blood coffin to keep the body of the chief think tank fresh in the blood coffin.
In this way, even if these chief think tanks have died long ago and the gene seeds have been removed, the fragments of consciousness and psychic energy can still be entrenched in their corpses.
Some high-level Blood Angel think tanks can use spiritual energy to communicate with their ancestors and seek guidance.
Soon.
He arrived at his destination, a large mobile platform, or a room without walls, with bookshelves, tables and chairs, and thick carpets inlaid with fine gold.
What is even more eye-catching is a blood coffin on the platform. Between the abstract and esoteric Blood Angel runes is a relief of Mephiston's white eyes, and there are more than a dozen copper rods with silver skulls erected around it.
Obviously.
That is the blood coffin of Mephiston, the current chief think tank.
The Blood Angels, living and dead alike, like to lie in coffins.
Mephiston lay in the blood coffin, and soon a hazy light emitted. The etched lines flashed with red light, and the silver skull hit the copper rod, making an intensive buzzing sound.
It resonated with other blood coffins around it, mobilizing more spiritual energy.
The chief think tank did not go in to rest, but tried to use witchcraft to touch the subspace and look for the movements of the supreme bloodthirsty madman.
Such a huge demon army will definitely cause waves in the subspace.
They must confirm the approximate time of Kabanha's arrival in order to start subsequent plans.
And the savior comes.
The main reason is to protect him and avoid any accidents in the subspace. Even if it is a powerful chief think tank, its soul essence is weak in the subspace.
Can't withstand much impact.
Puch!
Mephiston suddenly mobilized his psychic energy and activated the witchcraft circle embedded inside. An involuntary illusion invaded, tearing half of his soul out of his body, and then It plunges into the torrent of the warp.
In an instant.
Blurred colors of gray and green streaked across the darkness, quickly becoming dazzling, reflected in the pool where the surface was broken.
That is not a physical reflection, but a spiritual subspace reflection.
Ron followed the soul of the chief think tank into the subspace and captured many images in the kaleidoscope-like chaos.
There is no concept of time in subspace.
They traveled quickly through the whirlpool of thoughts, visions exploded into countless fragments, and they could even see some fragmented futures.
But the two of them didn't have much interest in it, so they quickly passed by.
After.
They arrived at a red desert again, much like Baal.
The tower-fortress of the Blood Angels is crumbling, the crimson sky twitches with more anticipation, and a voice that no one can hear roars.
“Destruction!”
More towers collapsed and flames burned the sky.
“Destruction!” More voices formed this sentence, like helpless screams and wailing.
The blood filled the air with the smell of brass and iron.
The scene before us is obviously a foreshadowing of some kind of subspace, and those violent Khorne demons will invade Baal.
The endless hell rages in the Warp.
Mephiston's soul trembled, as if he had received some kind of mental blow.
Soon, he left there.
But when heading to another area, an accident happened.
A burst of laughter appeared, the flash of the silver mask came with the breath of the Eldar, and a musical female voice appeared:
"Blood Angel, what a pleasure to meet you!"
The witch of the Eldar Tribe is a natural and skilled spirit walker, and she quickly attacked the soul of the chief think tank.
However, she did not wait for her attack to arrive.
"Golden Big Fist!"
The golden figure of the savior flashed, and the golden big fist wrapped with psychic energy suddenly blasted out, severely beating the white bean sprout witch away, causing her to Screaming, spinning and smashing into the depths of the sea of souls.
"Praise the Savior..."
Looking at this scene, Morpheus was shocked by the power of the Savior.
He couldn't understand the words shouted in Chinese. He only thought it was some kind of ancient and powerful spell, but he didn't know how powerful it was.
After this unexpected encounter.
Mephiston's soul arrives at a huge mountain of skulls, filled with empty eye sockets and filth, with many savage, winged creatures vying for the soul. fragments.
Suddenly, a ball of rapidly burning volcanic smoke appeared on the distant plain, and a river of blood and fire spread.
The black and red legions are advancing rapidly, that is the Daemon Army of Khorne!
The demon wings of the big demons set off strong winds, and the blood-thirsty ones at the core of the forward group formed a group of eight, so that the groups of eight formed a larger demon army.
In this way, eight or eight armies went up until the eight bloodthirsty demons at the top.
Amidst the soul-shaking sound of the horn, the huge, flaming brass chariot rolled forward, and the sword-like rollers crushed the demon's flesh and blood into paste.
"That is the Scourge of Angels..."
Mephiston said tremblingly as he looked at the terrifying Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon wearing the heavy armor of killing runes on the brass chariot.
He didn’t dare to say the other person’s name here.
But it is obvious that the supreme bloodthirsty demon is Kabanha.
Roar——
"Destruction, death!"
The Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon roared with anger but excitement, and led the demon army under his command to rush towards Baal.
“He’s coming!”
Ron hid his figure and became more and more excited because he got the result he wanted.
Judging from the current situation, Kabanha can definitely lead the demon army to the battlefield on time.
I have to say that this good brother's speed is indeed good.
Then, he pulled back suddenly and pulled the soul of the chief think tank out of the subspace, feeling satisfied.
Above the brass chariot.
"Which believer is chanting the name of this deity?"
Kabanha suddenly noticed a connection. It seemed that someone called his name and paid attention to him.
That is the emotion of gratitude.
But this feeling soon disappeared.
The supreme bloodthirsty demon shook his head, ignored the matter, and accelerated the brass chariot violently, forcing the demon army to speed up.
He will attack Baal at a speed that no one expected!
……
Ba Wei Er.
Buried in the ruins is a complex magic circle carved from mercury and brass.
Mephiston is leading the Blood Angels, War Angels, Void Angels and Sons of Men's Librarians busy preparing for the upcoming demonic army of Ka'banha.
This is a trap they carefully set for the supreme bloodthirsty maniac.
Behind the huge array are kilometers of various abandoned construction materials, radioactive materials, high-energy fuels, domestic waste, etc.
"Don't these things confuse those damn insect scents?"
Ron covered his nose and looked up at the impact in front of him, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
To attract Tyranid swarms.
The transport ship transferred the biomass-containing waste from Baal and Baomo here, forming a mountain-like feast of biomass.
To ensure that Leviathan will not cross Baal and attack Baal directly.
He believed that the Hive Mind would not miss Baobao. After all, it has the richest biomass among the three planets and has an excellent strategic location.
After occupying Baobao, it can use it as a production base to continuously create more insect swarms.
Then attack the other two planets.
Suddenly, Ron noticed something and looked up into the reddish void.
The light of the red scar of the Baal Galaxy became dim, and a black outline like a cloud spread, gradually covering the starry sky.
"The war has begun..."
He frowned and looked in other directions. There were black clouds in every direction.
If you guessed correctly.
Those are Leviathan and its tentacle fleet. The number of living biological ships is unimaginable and cannot be calculated at all.
These Tyranid creatures descend upon Baal from all directions.
If these Tyranid creatures are allowed to succeed, this galaxy will definitely be chewed up to the ground.
Actually.
Due to the withdrawal of the Saviors and the scorched-earth strategy, Leviathan is extremely hungry, even the meteorites in the asteroid belt near the Baal System that are difficult to remove have been eaten up.
The hungry Tyranid Hive is so terrifying, but fortunately the Savior’s fleet can barely cover the sky.
"Lord Savior, the Leviathan Hive Fleet has arrived, and the battle in space has begun..."
Taco sent a communication and briefly reported the current situation.
"Well, let Bal II's fleet control the defense line."
Ron simply replied and cut off the communication. At this time, it is better to let the commanders concentrate on the battlefield.
In fact, even without Taco's report, he would have known about the outbreak of the war.
Looking into space.
Ron could clearly see the various flashes of light erupting from various ship-based gunfires, and from time to time he could see huge sparks caused by the destruction of ships.
The ruins area.
The think tanks accelerated the speed of carving runes, and at the same time input more spiritual energy, completely activating the formation.
After completing the final work, they boarded the landing ship and left Bastar.
At this moment, there are only two living people on Baobao, Ron and Mephiston.
The space war became more and more intense. The huge debris from the previous explosion turned into dense meteors and passed by the planet, but there were still many debris burning with flames and falling to the surface.
Unlike Baal, this place has a complete set of air defense arrays that can destroy shipwrecks captured by the planet's gravity.
Boom——
The huge shipwreck about ten meters high crashed down, stirring up waves of towering dust waves, like the roar of the earth, shaking everything around it .
Ron stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and activated the defensive force field again.
He had to finish his work quickly and return to a safe area. Otherwise, if such a large piece of debris fell on him, he would be seriously injured?
Soon.
In the void in the direction of Baal, the black clouds became thicker.
The Leviathan Hive Mind discovered the weakness of this area's defenses, and more importantly, it was deeply attracted by the fascinating biomass here.
It mobilized more main living biological ships to rush here, trying to release more insect swarms here.
"Lord Savior, has the Angel of Disaster arrived?"
Mephiston asked.
He looked at the Tyranids getting closer and felt a little nervous.
The chief think tank believes that the savior’s keen psychic perception will surely detect some signs faster.
"Already here..."
Ron raised his hand and pointed to the airspace in the direction of Barr, and said softly.
Mephiston followed the instructions and saw a crack in the sky that looked like a spectrum, like a burning flame.
Next.
He felt a vicious thought penetrate the barrier of reality, and a bloody spiritual storm was coming.
That is the wrath of the scourge of angels, the supreme bloodthirsty demon Kabanha!
The gap between subspace and reality is tearing apart, and more chaotic energy is spreading towards Baal's area like colorful lightning.
There is no doubt that Baal is the destination of the demon army.
Buzz~
The blue psychic arc flashed on Ron's body, and amazing psychic power emerged.
"Mephiston, let's do it."
He showed a gentle smile: "Change the path for Kabanha and the demon army who came to support..."
(End of this chapter)