Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

"Boom boom..." Under the nervous gaze of the Sharknado Space Marines, five eight-meter-tall mechas slowly walked out side by side from the corners of the corridors on both sides.

These mechas stood there like giant steel beasts. The huge muzzles on their arms were as deep and terrifying as black holes, coldly aiming at the group of Man-Eating Sharks.

The black muzzle of the gun exuded a terrifying aura, as if it could devour all life, bringing an incomparable sense of oppression to everyone.

"attack!"

The moment he saw these mechas, the company commander's face suddenly turned red, and he gave the attack order at the top of his voice.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Da da da!" The sound of gunfire rang out like a rainstorm.

The ammunition fired from the grenade launchers and bolt machine guns intertwined to form an impenetrable barrage of bullets, which roared towards the ten mechas in the distance.

This seemingly ferocious attack was futile in the face of the mechas. Suddenly, a pale blue light shone from the mechas' surfaces, forming an invisible shield—a stance shield—that easily blocked all the incoming bullets.

The bullets hit the stand shield, creating only tiny ripples, like the ripples caused by raindrops falling into a calm lake, and then exploded one after another.

Faced with such a tight defense, the White Sharks did not retreat. They continued to pour out firepower frantically, but they were unable to break through the enemy's defense line.

At that moment, one of the Earth Mechs slightly adjusted its muzzle and gently pulled the trigger. A stream of large bullets shot out of the barrel, piercing the air with a sharp sound as they hurtled towards the Man-Eating Shark's team at an astonishing speed.

"Puff puff……"

These bullets easily penetrated the bodies of more than a dozen Sharknado Space Marines who wanted to get close to the Terra Dreadnought. Blood splattered in the air and screams rang out one after another.

In just a moment, more than a dozen lives were lost on the battlefield.

"You'd better stop attacking, otherwise you will all be killed in one of our attacks."

The pilot of the mecha that showed a little bit of strength shouted loudly at the Sharknado and his group through the external loudspeaker.

His voice was cold and ruthless, like a judge from hell, which made people feel terrified.

"Stop attacking! Stop struggling in vain. We have completely lost the ability to fight back!"

Tiberus shouted loudly with a stern expression. His voice seemed to carry a chill that instantly spread throughout the battlefield.

Successfully stopped the Sharknado Space Marines who were extremely angry and almost lost their minds because of the tragic death of their battle brothers.

At this time, Tiberus already understood in his heart that the gap in strength between them and this group of heretics was like a huge chasm that could not be crossed.

Just these ten mechas in front of him could easily kill all the Space Marines except him.

Although the Space Marines are known for their speed and their movements are as swift as lightning, in this empty and narrow corridor, without the protection of cover, they are firmly restricted and have no place to display their powerful strength and skills.

Even if they planned to risk blasting through the wall to escape, it would take at least several seconds. However, in these fleeting seconds, the ten mechas only needed a round of fierce firepower to annihilate all the Space Marines present, leaving no one alive.

Since the other party has taken the initiative to signal us to stop resisting, it is obvious that they are waiting for an important person to show up.

Tiberus knew that continuing to act recklessly would only cost the lives of more comrades in vain. He couldn't bear to watch his fighting brothers die so miserably at the hands of the enemy.

After a difficult inner struggle, he finally chose to obey the other party's orders and led the surviving Space Marines to stand quietly in place, waiting for what would happen next.

"Lord Tiberus, they killed Captain Orpheus."

After hearing Tiberus shout to stop, the second captain looked at Tiberus with an angry face.

Obviously, the second company commander was almost unable to suppress his anger towards the first company commander who was killed after rushing out first.

"If you continue to resist, all of our brothers will die here in frustration. Do you want to see this?"

Tiberus looked at the second captain Altay with cold eyes.

Although Tiberus is reckless and strong-willed, recklessness alone does not make him a chapter leader.

"Yes..." Facing the powerful aura and pressure from Tiberus, Altay finally chose to bow his head.

After Tiberius gave the order to stop, the other company commanders and priests stood silently in place and faithfully carried out Tiberius's orders.

"Da da da……"

The crisp and rapid footsteps suddenly sounded on both sides of the corridor, beating people's heartstrings like dense drumbeats.

Space Marines, dressed in star uniforms, emerged from under the fearless body of the earth like a tide. They moved in unison, holding rifles flashing with cold light in their hands, and aimed the black muzzles at Tiberus and his group.

"You should be the commander of this group!"

Gray walked out of the crowd of Star Marines with steady, powerful steps, neither hurried nor slow. His sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, surveyed Tiberus, who stood in the center of the crowd.

In the team of Sharknado Space Marines, the most eye-catching figure is undoubtedly Tiberus.

He was huge, like a moving mountain, nearly three meters tall, making him stand out and attract attention among the Space Marines around him, who were no taller than two meters and a half.

Because of this, Gray almost instantly concluded that the burly giant in front of him was the commander of this group of people.

"Yes, I am the Chapter Master of the Carcharodon Regiment—Tiberus!"

With a low and deep roar, Tiberus took a big step and walked out of the crowd with a heroic and proud look.

His eyes, like burning flames, stared intently at Gray, who was slightly taller than him, and he looked at him without flinching.

At the same time, Tiberus was secretly shocked because he found that the hundreds of Star Warriors who appeared this time were all astonishingly close to three meters tall.

The powerful pressure emitted by these tall and mighty figures gathered together rolled towards them like a surging tide, making people feel their breath stop.

In the Warhammer world, tall is synonymous with powerful. Whether it is a green-skinned orc, a demon, or a human, the taller the stature, the stronger the strength.

(Godfathers, the sky is falling. (??Yi?), I need to earn 500 next month to get perfect attendance. I'm done...)