Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 133 Seed Parks

One of the nano-soldiers extended its right hand, forming a claw, with a dazzling green light shining from its palm.

Parks, who stood in the center watching this scene with a calm expression, did not make any move, as if he had expected this day to come.

He already knew his own destiny, and the destiny of all the Aesir. In the many myths and legends of human history, the fates of the Aesir and the Vanir are intertwined. For thousands of years, they have influenced each other.

"Come on! As losers, you deserve to be enslaved by the victors!"

"Agreement Five...Search for Seed Energy! Ensure the growth of the World Tree! Agreement Six...Mining Ether Crystals at full capacity! Harvesting the Fruit!"

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"Vanguard activation signal detected! Planetary acquisition station has sent a signal." In the Warner Civilization flagship command center, Ximis reported this news to the others.

Her expression turned somewhat grim as she looked at the signal coming from the Pioneers on the screen; they hadn't taken the lead in sending the activation signal.

This means that the planetary harvesting devices and pioneers they stored on Lemuria have awakened self-awareness.

Or perhaps that group of humans or this unknown civilization has thoroughly studied all these things.

"Damn it! It looks like this civilization has been waiting for us to walk right into their trap!" Tu Bo stood behind his bunker, weapons at the ready, watching the holographic projection showing the battle scenes across the flagship. His face turned incredibly grim, his breathing became heavy, and even the soldiers patrolling around him could hear him through their visors, causing them to frequently turn their heads to look.

But the grim expression only lasted a few breaths before turning into fear and panic. He was afraid he wouldn't be able to go back; he was afraid he would die here.

"If things are hopeless, evacuate immediately! Ximis, send the distress call again right now. Tell the elders everything that's happening here." Lierdan gave the order again, as he was hiding behind a bunker, avoiding the fierce attacks of the burly armored men.

The bullets, raining down like a storm, whizzed past him, creating a gust of wind that didn't even cause his skin to tighten, even through his armor.

He knew he was also filled with fear!
The enemy's strength once again exceeded his expectations, especially in close combat! He couldn't understand why, even now, there were still civilizations in the universe that preferred close combat?

Moreover, the ship battles in space were conducted using battle line tactics that were many years out of date. This kind of tactic was something only civilizations that had just entered interstellar civilization and hadn't yet achieved intergalactic travel would employ in their warship design and tactics.

But now he has encountered such a civilized fleet, and most importantly, its firepower is so fierce and powerful that even their energy shields cannot withstand it.

At that very moment, while Lierdan was responding and making arrangements, a lattice frame above a corridor not far from the encirclement line was visible.

A crimson gaze stared intently at the Warner soldiers descending from a distance. Several seconds later, a loud clang was heard, and the grille frame loosened, beginning to fall. However, a large steel hand caught it just in time and slowly pulled it back.

Immediately afterwards, a steel head encased in a hemisphere peeked out, looked around, and then furtively retreated back inside.

Moments later, a sickeningly loud tearing and folding sound of sheet metal rang out. Then, the sound disappeared, and suddenly a figure leaped out and landed heavily in the iron corridor with a thud.

Hades-type Terminator!
He turned and looked around, then, based on the coordinates his brothers had sent him, he turned and ran quickly toward a certain place.

The power claws that had been retracted at his wrist suddenly extended. In his other hand, he held an ancient, explosive assault rifle.

Judging from the patterns engraved on it and the marks left by years of use, this is likely still a sacred relic that witnessed the Horus Rebellion!
dong dong dong-

The sound of magnetic boots pounding on the steel floor echoed in the silent corridor. As they advanced, the sounds of various weapons firing and explosions gradually rose, until finally they became deafening, drowning out all other noises.

The Terminator accelerated forward with its lower body and legs, while its upper body leaned slightly forward. As the deafening explosions and screams intensified, the extended power claws glowed blue.

He took a sudden step forward, and slowly raised the hand holding the explosive assault gun.

While explosive weapons deal high damage to flesh but have poor armor penetration, it all depends on who you're attacking!

In past battles, incendiary weapons have countless records of instantly destroying Astartes. And now, what chance do these Xenomorphs, whose defenses are even weaker than Astartes'?

呲——

Orange-yellow light shot out from the gun muzzle, and the soldiers in front, with their backs to the Terminator, either replenished their ammunition or crouched down to avoid the attack.

But no one expected an attack to appear behind them, and the sound of incendiary weapons firing also attracted their attention.

When they turned around, all they could see was darkness. Only charred, smoky ashes remained, slowly drifting downwards from the air.

It was only then that the surrounding soldiers reacted, but just as they were about to turn and attack, another incendiary ray struck, causing massive damage to their defensive line.

The other soldiers seized the opportunity to turn their weapons around and pull the triggers. The soldiers with their fingers on the triggers wore ferocious grins, as if they could see the terrifying armored man turn to dust in the next second.

But then their smiles froze on their faces. They saw a transparent shield appear in front of the heavily armored man, briefly blocking their attacks as they came.

"What...what is this?" A soldier was somewhat panicked, especially when he saw the huge power claw on his hand that was glowing with blue light. Fear spread through his heart, devoured his reason, and made his finger unconsciously pull the trigger.

This action also plunged the other soldiers around them, who were still teetering on the edge of madness and reason, into the abyss as well.

"For the Emperor! Slay the aliens and liberate humanity!" At this moment, Astartes, inside the Terminator armor of Hades, felt as if he had once dreamed back to the early days of the Great Crusade.

Under the Emperor's command, they conquered world after world, liberated human cities after human cities, and exterminated aliens who had betrayed humanity.

"By the Emperor!" As the slaughter continued, his blood boiled. He strode forward and charged towards the group of soldiers who stood still, not knowing how to dodge, and were still firing wildly.

The power claw in his hand swung up suddenly, leaving a long blue afterimage in the air with terrifying blue lightning.

What followed was a pile of shattered flesh and blood and organic matter that had been broken down into ash by the decomposed force field.

Upon seeing this, the Astartes, who were surrounded, drew their power swords and chainsaws and charged forward, shouting "The Emperor is above!"

The explosive gun in his hand opened fire, turning one soldier after another, who had panicked and turned their guns around in confusion, into mincemeat.

As they drew closer, the raised chainsaw swords roared as they severed the waists of one soldier after another.

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(End of this chapter)