Chapter 1 Beginning
A battleship sails in subspace.
When this moon-class cruiser with a total length of about five kilometers approaches a planet, its huge size will even cause abnormal gravity of the planet, but in this subspace, it looks like Small leaves floating in the storm.
This "leaf" floats through the giant eye of stars, through the claw-shaped nebula of demons, and is surrounded by countless indescribable and abominable beings in the warp.
Weak and helpless.
Inside the Lunar-class cruiser, which is visually isolated from the horrors of the outside world, the people inside are far more helpless than the ship itself.
Countless light and heavy weapons and the howls of some kind of terrifying creature mix together to form a piece of music that makes the listener feel creepy and desperate.
The resurrected dead linger, once dedicated slaves and loyal soldiers fight, and creatures called demons emerge from anywhere to slaughter every creature they see.
At this time of life and death, people on the command deck were panicked.
Everyone, including the captain, whether they were the soldiers stationed, the lucky sailors who escaped into the command deck, or the usually arrogant officers... They discussed fighting for the God-Emperor to the last moment, discussing They discussed the order of death and how to prevent the body of the noble captain from being captured by traitors and subspace creatures...
But they did not discuss how to recapture the lost area at this time, and how to recapture the ship that everyone had relied on for generations from the enemy.
Fear and despair are spreading. This fear and despair does not only come from humans themselves, but also from some force or something that affects their spirit.
This atmosphere lasted for nearly half an hour, until the sound of heavy footsteps came to the command deck. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and immediately lined up.
As the mortals watched, two warriors who were much taller and stronger than normal humans walked in.
The two warriors were wearing silver power armor, either holding large shields and giant swords, or holding power halberds.
Not many people can tell their identity from the colors of these costumes - Gray Knights.
Most people still don’t know the identities of these warriors. Even if the existence of the Gray Knights has become no longer a secret after the return of the thirteenth original body, they still don’t know it because of the lag in information.
But it doesn't matter, the "Angel of the God Emperor" comes among mortals, which is enough to rekindle mortals' fighting spirit.
"The Grand Master is right, we should not risk crossing the storm." The Gray Knight holding a halberd said in the communication channel, "A navigator who can guide ships to sail through the subspace with 100% safety? What a joke."
"Perhaps this navigator who can guide the ship safely is a trap in itself," another Gray Knight responded solemnly.
Among the kneeling mortals, the two Gray Knights walked towards the core of the command deck.
The most distinguished people on the ship were ignored by them as if they were nothing, and the two of them went straight to a training cabin placed in the corner.
The silver angels stared at the strong man soaked in liquid inside the glass.
"How long will it take for this guy to wake up?"
"I don't know. Stay here until we leave the subspace and can take him to his destination."
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"Throne. A person who has just undergone transformation surgery and is still sleeping... Regardless of whether he is awake or not, it is not appropriate to send him to the battlefield."
The gray knight holding a large shield and sword said to him He expressed dissatisfaction with the current situation, but still turned around and obeyed the order, walking to the only entrance to the command deck.
The mortals immediately gathered behind the Gray Knight, formed a salvo formation, and raised their laser rifles.
The Gray Knight who stayed near the training cabin put his halberd aside and stretched out his hands to use his spiritual energy to sense the person who had not yet woken up.
He seemed to be one with the people in the cabin, able to detect everything beneath their comatose appearance.
"Psychic power is an ability that can distort reality. It can force the thoughts of us people into reality. Although our ideas may not be scientific and reasonable, it doesn't matter. Psychic power can do it."
The Gray Knight saw Qin Xia in the White Scars Chapter Fortress and heard someone say to Qin Xia.
The young Qin Xia stood in front of the White Scars' think tank, listening to the teachings.
“Release lightning, fire, strengthen the body, predict... it can do a lot, but don’t forget that it is the power from the subspace. It is as erratic and unpredictable as the subspace itself, so it is also It will bring about all kinds of disadvantages that we have never dreamed of. "
"..." "Qin Xia, this name is the name of a glorious warrior ten thousand years ago. If you inherit this name, if you kill him back then. His traitor who talks bad words is still alive, and you have an obligation to avenge him.”
“…”
“Juba Khan. My Chapter Master.”
“Why do we have to let those Gray Armored men come here? Take it or take it? They left some weapons, and then we can give this child who is about to be transformed and become a member of the think tank with both hands?"
"..."
The Gray Knight concentrated on using his spiritual energy to probe Qin Xia's thoughts.
He found that Qin Xia, who was soaking in the training cabin, was already in a semi-awake state, but was still immersed in the memories of the past.
Qin Xia lingers at every important moment in his life.
It started when he appeared in a deserted world for some unknown reason, and for some reason an older soul was accommodated by a younger body.
The desolate world he was in was invaded by enemies. The White Scars who came to the rescue discovered him. After conducting tests, they found that he had stable emotions and psychic talents.
Then, he was discovered by the Gray Knight, taken away by the Gray Knight, and underwent transformation surgery at the Gray Knight. When he was soaking in the training cabin at the end of the surgery, he heard others say that he was going to be deployed to a certain world, and he was studying at the same time. How to fight while fighting.
There is no time for him to slowly dally on Saturn, the enemy of mankind is pressing forward step by step.
This man was supposed to be the think tank of the White Scars Chapter, but the Gray Knights took him away.
Even though the kind think tank that always appeared in Qin Xia's memory tried to obstruct him in every possible way, Qin Xia still became a Gray Knight under the soft or hard attempts of the Gray Knight... This is the fate of this person.
After detecting that Qin Xia was wandering in his memory, the Gray Knight did not forcibly awaken him into reality. Under the current situation, it is a good idea to immerse himself in memories instead of being affected by the environment and causing his spiritual energy to go out of control. matter.
What's more, even if he was pulled out, the warrior who had just left the jar would not be able to fight.
"The situation seems to be pretty good." The Gray Knight lowered his head and thought.
Everything seems to be redeemable.
There are still a large number of troops on the ship. Although there are only two Gray Knights left, there are still Space Marines fighting elsewhere, but they are not commanded by the Gray Knights.
If the strategy is properly planned, and supplemented by means specifically used to deal with demons and corrosion, it seems that the ship's safe arrival at the end is not...
The roar interrupted the Gray Knight's thoughts.
When he turned around and looked at the entrance to the command deck, an ax slashed through the gate, and then a terrifying red figure appeared in everyone's sight.
The bloody red wings spread out, and an angry roar came from the devil's fang-filled mouth, shaking everyone's spirit and will.
The Gray Knight, armed with a large shield and a huge sword, was the first to react from the roar and immediately fought.
Blue psychic lightning burst out from the hands of the Gray Knight, the shield resisted the slashes of the double axe, and the ritually blessed weapons with special killing effects on demons roared to kill one demon after another.
The mortal soldiers roared and detonated the melta bombs, and they were all destroyed. The noble naval officers and the slaves fought hard together.
Everyone roared "For the God-Emperor".
The Gray Knights, the mortals, resisted the attacks of the demons again and again on the command deck.
Until the last "For God Emperor", he became weak, painful, and powerless.
Until the entire command deck was flooded by demons pouring in like a flood.
(End of this chapter)