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There was a sound from the Red Pirate Warband communicator that Seifer had just picked up, followed by an exclamation from the core of the Blackstone Fortress.
"They are invading our communication array..."
"Good morning, Red Pirate! Welcome to the Tyrone Navy Channel. I am here to play the sounds of nature to you in the name of the Lord of Tyrone. Please enjoy it."
Just as the so-called heavenly sound was about to play, Hillandry snatched the communicator and smashed it.
Her behavior made everyone completely confused, but they would soon understand.
The Night Holder fragments responsible for the functions within the planetary structure of the Celestial Engine are extracting energy, and all functions of the engine are turned on at maximum power. This terrifying energy output makes the powered Night Holder feel like he is undergoing hell-like torture. It is like He screamed like before.
Elf races like Efreni are more sensitive than humans. Although they did not hear the screams directly from the communicator, they still felt feelings of despair and pain.
As for the red pirates who directly listened to the screams...
Heart-rending screams could be heard everywhere in the Blackstone Fortress, as well as the super-loud cries of the Space Marines.
Guilliman and his party moved forward in astonishment, seeing horrifying sights along the way.
The Space Marines of the Red Pirates Chapter seemed to be crazy. Some of them were kneeling on the ground like crazy, holding daggers and numbly poking at their ears. The other part was howling, opened its mouth, bit the barrel of the bolter and pulled the trigger.
The mortal servants cried and climbed up to the high platform hand in hand, and then a large number of people jumped towards the bottom of the Blackstone Fortress.
"There is a fragment of the Star God in there!" Hillandry leaned against the wall weakly, being supported by a Space Marine, and stared at Efreni, "You went to the Tyrone sector... why didn't you follow I’m talking about these things!”
Efreyne was too weak to respond, and she and the Thousand Faces were supported by Guilliman's two hands.
At this moment, Thousand Faces suddenly envied the extremely dull senses of humans and their ridiculous spiritual talents in his opinion. At least they would only harm or commit suicide when they heard the screams of the Nightbringer, while the Eldar could sense it even if they couldn't hear it. arrive.
I'm still suffering from a cold. I'm going to take a nap. I have to get infusions in the afternoon.
Chapter 346 Large-Scale Fleet Battle
"That voice just now..."
Call looked at the scans from the advanced sensors installed within his massive body.
This sensor can be linked to the cogitator array on the Macragge's Glory. Through the cogitator array, the auspicious device is mobilized for scanning. Coupled with the masterpiece-level sensor made by Caul himself, the location of the entire Blackstone Fortress will be known. Be marked down.
But the current scan results are surprising. Except for the original body and his party, there are no other biological signals in the entire Blackstone Fortress, no matter where they are.
"Everyone in Blackstone Fortress is dead," Cawl told Guilliman.
"Is this witchcraft?" Marius looked at Guilliman in disbelief, "Otherwise, what thing in the world can kill an entire person in the Blackstone Fortress?"
Guilliman looked serious at this time and was thinking.
"It's not witchcraft." Hillandre explained to Marius, "It's just the scream of an ancient powerful enemy of an intelligent creature. This creature can implant death into a life that should be immortal. His scream It’s enough to cause any physical mortal to have a mental breakdown.”
Marius nodded thoughtfully.
Although all the enemies were dead at this time, the atmosphere was still heavy.
The Ultramarines were thinking about what would have happened if the communicator had not been trampled to pieces by the alien just now and everyone had heard the screams of the so-called ancient powerful enemy.
Guilliman was wondering whether the fleet just now was sent by the Lord of Tyrone. They didn't know that they were in the Blackstone Fortress. Maybe they didn't believe that the original body would be captured alive.
The heart-rending screams of the Nightbringer fragments killed all the defenders in Blackstone Fortress. The power of this transcendent power was so powerful that even the friendly forces were afraid.
This heavy mood may also be the influence of the Nightbringer fragments.
"There may be thousands of traitors in Blackstone Fortress, plus hundreds of thousands of mortal servants of the warband. They are all dead." Caul turned his head and looked out the porthole in the corridor. The Red Pirate Fleet was still fighting with the Tyron Navy. "I estimate that the people who provide technical support to the Red Pirate Warband have never been so happy about the backward communication technology they use. If the Red Pirate Fleet and the Blackstone Fortress share the same communication array..."
"This move is very powerful, but it can only be used to catch others by surprise. At least I will guard against this move in the future." Hillandre temporarily relieved her discomfort and continued walking forward while holding on to the wall.
The others immediately followed.
Hillandri seemed to want to have a good relationship with Guilliman. Although she never looked at the humans directly along the way, she just wanted to.
Therefore, the Veil Walker did not take everyone to the Webway, but led the way to Macragge's Glory while everyone in the Blackstone Fortress was dead.
Macragge's Glory is parked not far from Blackstone Fortress.
Hillandri felt at home in the Blackstone Fortress and took Guilliman and his party to take a shortcut and quickly arrived at the exit of the Blackstone Fortress.
Guilliman originally planned to seize a transport plane, but when he arrived at the exit, he realized that the screams of the Star God had just caused the pilot to go crazy. The hangar near the exit was filled with flames and explosions.
"It seems we can't get there." Hillandre glanced at Guilliman helplessly, turned around and led the way towards the gate of the Webway, "It seems we can only abandon the battleship, let's go."
Hillandri and the Eldar were calm. After all, the Macragge's Glory did not belong to them, and Guilliman did not want to abandon his flagship and leave just like that.
Fortunately, Cawl had a solution. He directly issued an order to the Macragge's Glory, asking it to come to Blackrock Fortress to pick up everyone.
After Caul did this and reported it, Guilliman looked at Caul: "There is no one on the ship. How did you control the Macragge's Glory?"
There was no expression on Kaul's face that was half bionic leather and half mechanical. He hesitated for a few seconds before replying: "The Tyrones' dimension engine has some automated functions. They are integrated together. Although we use The Friendship produces its own dimensional engine, but the technology still belongs to the Tyrone people after all, so..."
Guilliman nodded and did not continue to struggle.
While waiting for the Macragge's Glory to sail over, the group stood by the exit porthole and watched the void battle outside.
Everyone except the Eldar cared about this void battle, because the outcome of the battle would affect whether the Macragge's Glory could return to the command of the Primarch.
This void battle is a grand scene.
The Red Pirates war gang used five cruisers as a price to delay time for the fleet to assemble, and then the assembled fleet went to fight against the Tyrone fleet.
Standing on the side of Blackstone Fortress, you can see the light spears fired by the battleships of both sides hitting the opponent's shield across a distance of 0.5 light seconds. Densely packed carrier-based aircraft are fighting in the middle area below the fleets of both sides. From time to time, there are several A bomber formation broke through the encirclement and flew to the Red Pirates to drop a torpedo on their warship.
As for the torpedoes launched by the battleships... In the void, those densely packed moving light spots are torpedoes and macro-cannon shells. They are like the most insignificant weapons on the battlefield. They cannot be found without looking carefully.
The Blackstone Fortress did not sit idle in the crossfire. It had lost its controller, but it was running automatically and could even fire at the celestial engine.
The Celestial Engine can only use light spears and extremely adjusted shields to resist or withstand attacks. After all, the Blackstone Fortress is in the maelstrom at this time. The Blackstone can not only suppress spiritual energy but also amplify it. Its attack power is unprecedentedly powerful.
On the whole, although the Red Pirate Fleet suffered an attack, it was still a large-scale fleet with thousands of warships of various types. Coupled with the Blackstone Fortress, they did not fall into decline quickly. This void battle still has to be fought for a while. A while.
"What I hate most is large-scale fleet battles." Efreni suddenly said.
There are also conflicts among the Eldar. For example, if the Death Army is disliked by others, Hillandre will not give them a good look. But when she heard Efreni's words, she really nodded in recognition, saying that she was the same.
"Why?" Guilliman asked.
"Because large-scale fleet battles are pure head-to-head confrontations. One ship after another forms a formation to fight against the enemy fleet. There is no skill or elegance at all." Everene replied.
Guilliman doesn't think there is anything elegant about war. He believes that the reason why the Eldar hate large-scale fleet battles is that their strength is different from before, and they are not united internally. They cannot assemble a large-scale fleet without facing a life-and-death crisis. A fleet that can go head-to-head.
Speculations are speculations, and some things cannot be pointed out directly. Guilliman thought about it, and then continued to focus on the Macragge's Glory.
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival brothers
I will take the car back to my hometown in a while and treat my mother to seafood with the royalties. I will take a day off today and will update at least six chapters tomorrow.
Chapter 347 The Demon King who is best at prophecy
The Glory of Macragge is moving slowly towards Blackstone Fortress.
The two cruisers discovered the strange behavior of Macragge's Glory, and immediately separated from the Red Pirate Fleet to intercept Macragge's Glory.
Then a large number of void mines were transmitted from the destroyers of the Tyrone fleet to the vicinity of the two cruisers. They were extremely lucky and were not hit by the void mines at all.
A Tyron naval battleship jumped directly behind the Macragge's Glory and rushed forward with maximum thrust.
The two cruisers were hit and pushed by the battleship's physical shield, and finally rotated and hit the adamantine ram of Macragge's Glory. Then the physical shield came into contact with the ram, and the two cruisers were pushed forward and backward by the two cruisers. The huge battleship was crushed.
A deafening crash echoed from Macragge's Glory to Blackstone Fortress.
Although this was not the first time he heard sounds coming from a seemingly vacuum environment in the maelstrom, Guilliman still felt strange.
The maelstrom is so wonderful.
The Tyron battleship collided with the Macragge's Glory at an angle, but fortunately it was protected by a physical shield and no damage occurred. It was just that the shield was overloaded.
The Macragge's Glory was pushed towards the Blackstone Fortress by the battleship using a tractor beam.
At this time, a torrent of subspace energy surged out from the center of the Blackstone Fortress and headed straight for the celestial engine.
The Celestial Engine's shields blocked the attack, and then fired back at Blackstone Fortress.
Just like the Battle of Cadia, the light spear was physically disintegrated and rendered ineffective by the subspace energy flow surrounding the Blackstone Fortress. However, it can also be seen that the self-protection function of the Blackstone Fortress is becoming increasingly inadequate, and it may soon be will be overloaded.
"The fleet of the Red Pirates warband doesn't look very... united?" said an Honor Guard soldier next to the primarch.
Guilliman looked at his heir with satisfaction and nodded in response: "Yes, they may have turned off the communication, so it doesn't look very coordinated."
That is to say, in the current large-scale fleet battle, the Red Pirates can turn off communications and continue fighting. After all, at this time, what the fleet needs is for the warships to act as firepower points or shields. In addition, the Red Pirates fleet is not the attacker now. They only need to follow the instructions in advance. Just make a good defense plan and implement it, there is no need for them to make any tactical tricks.
In a small-scale fleet battle, if you dare to turn off the communication, you will definitely be killed due to poor communication.
The outcome of this fleet battle has nothing to do with Guilliman. The Glory of Macragge arrived less than one kilometer away from the Blackstone Fortress and seemed to be almost touching the Blackstone Fortress.
The transport plane flew out to take everyone back to the ship.
Caul continued to repair the dimensional engine, while Guilliman waited on the bridge for the crew to return to their duties and gain better control of the Macragge's Glory.
At this time, a holographic image appeared on the bridge.
"I thought the original body had already reached his loyal Terra." Qin Mo looked at Guilliman helplessly, "In the end, he still fell in the hands of the two-headed bird."
Qin Mo originally thought that Guilliman could pass through the maelstrom quickly without getting lost in the maelstrom, so he would not be plotted by the ritual designed by Carlos and Magnus, and he would not be captured.
The only good thing now is that Guilliman can recapture the Macragge's Glory, and will not leave the Macragge's Glory in Hurona under forced circumstances.
"I have gone through a nightmare journey." Guilliman was happy but helpless when he saw Qin Mo. "I feel now as if I was being controlled by the mind before, or by mental suggestion, and I am behind bars step by step."
"The ability of the two-headed bird is much more powerful than mental suggestion. You also like to think and always like to come up with a series of countermeasures before doing things. It is difficult not to be induced or deceived by him." Qin Mo said.
Guilliman nodded, feeling the peace that his mind was no longer torturing him, and then asked: "I still can't figure out how Carlos knows where I am. I use the dimensional engine."
"There's no need to worry about this. It's a prophecy expert." Qin Mo felt that it was most unlikely that Carlos could not know where Guilliman was.
After Carlos was thrown into the Well of Eternity by Tzeentch and climbed out, he could see the past and the future.
What it holds in its hand is the Staff of Tomorrow, which was formed from part of Tzeentch's essence and was used to stir the Well of Eternity.
Hanging on the Staff of Tomorrow is the Book of Destiny.
The existence of Carlos is simply like the product of Tzeentch's stack of prophecy BUFFs. Among all the demon kings of Tzeentch, there will not be another demon who can predict the future better than Carlos. Otherwise, how could it have such a name? Destiny Weaver.
"Start the engine and leave." Qin Mo looked at the other people on the bridge, "Jump out of the maelstrom, go to Terra, and hand this place over to my fleet."
Guilliman is still not sure why the Tyron fleet came. In his judgment, there are two possibilities.