Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

"All naval warships, charge forward!"

The naval fleet commander's voice, like a loud bell, exploded like thunder in the communication channel, and his eyes were extremely firm.

After giving the order, the commander drove his majestic flagship fearlessly like a ferocious lion.

The huge and majestic cruiser, like an arrow shot from a bow, rushed towards the opposite Star Navy fleet at lightning speed with an indomitable momentum.

The huge ship cut through the deep void of the universe, bringing up brilliant rays of light, as if it was forcibly opening up a channel of attack for the Astartes regiment behind it, making the enemy tremble under their impact.

"Yes!"

On every warship in the naval fleet, passionate responses came one after another, as if countless warriors were shouting a challenge to fate.

The crews on each warship took action one after another, with determination flashing in their eyes. Without hesitation, they increased the engine power of the warship to the fastest speed in an instant.

The powerful power made the entire fleet seem like a meteor streaking through the universe, closely following the fleet commander's warships and rushing towards the distant star navy fleet.

"Now is the time for us to serve the great God-Emperor and increase the power of the warp engine to its maximum!"

The fleet commander's voice, full of majesty and determination, rang out again in the communication channel, like a divine decree, echoing in everyone's heart.

"…Yes."

The staff responsible for maintaining the subspace engine showed a hint of hesitation on their faces after hearing the fleet commander's unquestionable order, but it only took two seconds for them to respond firmly.

They knew that every effort at this moment was related to the honor of the Empire and the dignity of His Majesty the Divine Emperor, so they devoted themselves to their work, pushing the power of the warp engine to the limit, and quietly waiting for the next order from the commander.

At this moment, in the Star Navy fleet, luminous spears and macro cannons were like deadly lightning, continuously bombarding the void shield on the cruiser where the fleet commander was.

The majestic flagship of the Imperial Navy fleet was now like a lone boat in a storm, under the intensive and tidal firepower output of the Star Navy fleet.

Its void shield engine seemed like a living being tortured by endless pain, constantly emitting low and sad whimpers, and the sound faintly revealed the ominous sign of impending overload and collapse.

"Commander, the second void shield is about to overload!"

In the tense bridge where the commander of the naval fleet was, the anxious reports from the staff responsible for maintaining the void shield engine were like sharp arrows, instantly piercing the already extremely tense atmosphere.

The stern face of the naval fleet commander showed no sign of hesitation or wavering. He gave a resolute order loudly, "Activate the final layer of void shield. The warships must not stop, and continue to charge forward!"

Every word seemed to contain endless power and determination, as if to lead the entire fleet through the numerous crises before them.

"Yes!"

As the commander's order came down, the void shield engine maintenance staff, like well-trained soldiers, immediately shut down the void shield engine that was about to overload as quickly as possible and put it into a cooling state to avoid more serious consequences.

Then, without hesitation, they activated another void shield engine, allowing the crucial void shield to continue to tenaciously guard the flagship that was charging bravely, like an indestructible barrier, resisting all threats from the outside world.

However, in just these few seconds, at the critical moment of replacing the void shield engine, a dazzling spear of light shot out like a deadly lightning.

It easily penetrated the once majestic flagship of the Imperial Navy fleet, as if announcing another major turning point in this fierce battle, bringing unprecedented shock and pressure to the entire Imperial Navy fleet.

At this moment, when the dazzling spear of light struck like lightning, these compartments in the warship's hull were like fragile eggshells and were easily pierced.

Without the protection of a void shield, a single lance could easily penetrate several Emperor-class battleships. Only with the protection of a void shield could even a destroyer withstand the attack of a lance.

Accompanied by dull explosions, a large number of naval crew members and those loyal mechanical servants seemed to be pulled out by an invisible force, breaking away from the solid embrace of the warship and instantly exposed to the extremely cold environment in the vacuum.

They were like dolls mercilessly abandoned by the god of fate, floating helplessly in the vacuum, and were instantly frozen into crystal clear ice sculptures. They seemed to be eternal works of art, but revealed endless desolation and sadness.

"Zizizi, 006, 008, 012...wait, the macro cannon cabin is destroyed."

The place that once roared and released powerful firepower is now only left with empty darkness, as if silently telling the story of its former glory and current desolation.

"Zizizi, the 002 torpedo launch bay is damaged."

The cabin that originally stored the deadly weapons was now emitting wisps of cold air, and the equipment inside had been twisted and deformed, as if it had suffered a brutal torture.

The bridge of the towering flagship of the Imperial Navy fleet seemed like a bustling battlefield. The mechanical hum of the servitors echoed incessantly, accompanied by reports of damage.

"Close all cabins and isolate them!"

There was no trace of panic on the fleet commander's stern face. Before he could steady himself after the explosion, he was like a giant made of steel, giving orders loudly to the mecha servants.

"The cabins are being closed, and the doors are slowly closing."

The servitors carried out orders quickly and accurately, their precise operations astonishing.

As each compartment was successfully closed, the pressure inside the battleship gradually returned to normal, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly.

"Keep charging!"

The fleet commander's cold voice rang out again, and he continued to drive the warship forward fearlessly, as if there was an unstoppable goal ahead waiting for him to conquer.

His figure appeared particularly resolute under the lights of the bridge, and his courageous spirit seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and lead the entire fleet to the other side of victory.