Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 297 Anti-Chaos Force Field

Mathieu calmed down after meeting the girl. Taylor didn't know what they talked about, but the guy went to the hive area to preach obediently since then.

No one knew exactly what he said to the mysterious girl, and Taylor didn't care.

To be precise, Taylor didn't even know how much the girl had helped him.

As planets and regions fell one after another, it was clear that Parmenio was not at peace either. During this period, the Empire blocked hundreds of demon landing pods and sniped several Chaos Space Marines.

Attacks and betrayals by cultists are nothing new, but fortunately, everyone in the Talos Fortress is now united.

Several attacks from inside the fortress were thwarted in advance, but each time the law enforcement officers found clues, they could not explain their ideas clearly.

The pollution of chaos could not approach the interior of the fortress, as if a thin protective net had successfully made it an inaccessible place.

But this situation did not reassure the people. On the contrary, the chaotic attacks overnight made people even more uneasy. But at this moment, Mathieu stood up without hesitation and demonstrated the miracle of purifying sewage and treating patients in public.

Of course, those methods were just crude tricks, but Mathieu's identity as a war apostle and the name of a saint in the making still made him stand out.

But Taylor actually felt that this guy was looking for an excuse for the miracles during this period to create a safe zone for the Emperor's true emissaries.

This way, Chaos would not be able to realize whose power was preventing the fortress from being captured.

It's almost a sacrifice.

At this moment, Taylor felt guilty for his previous harshness towards the pastor. He should not have been provoked by him.

But Taylor is now lying in his office watching tactical reports, and his life has not been peaceful recently.

After all, Chaos fleets were beginning to gather, and reports of Space Marines beginning to appear here were becoming commonplace.

One third of this world has been completely destroyed, and the Chaos fleet has conquered it with ease.

Then, relying on ground strongholds, the Chaos Space Marines of the Death Guard began to spread, and the mortal fortresses had basically no resistance to them.

The plains on one side of the fortress became turbid and smelled foul, and the artillery fire in the distance never stopped all day long. There were still intermittent signals from the west, but they seemed quite chaotic due to the interference of chaos.

Now, looking at the strange giant ships with tentacles and flesh emerging from the coastline in the distance, Taylor finally realized that something was wrong.

However, under the plague cloud brewed by the kind father, those radios and divination instruments were severely blocked.

They are now blind.

But the situation is not just that. To be precise, the whole world is becoming strange.

Haze-like clouds began to appear in the sky, although there was no invasion of that toxin inside the fortress, the hive area, and all other places where people still lived.

However, the astropaths admitted that they could no longer sense the existence of the subspace, and the fortress's heavy macro-cannons seemed unable to attack the outside.

A strange barrier, born from the malevolent curse of Chaos.

Taylor immediately began to investigate, mainly because the cult girl was reading ancient books. He didn't know what the outcome would be, but generally speaking, it was not a good thing.

At the same time, the Chaos attack arrived as expected. A large number of ships carrying Death Guard approached Taylor. Those living ships were like cursed monsters.

Ordinary shells, even incendiary bombs, are not very effective against those demon engines.

They come from across the sea of corruption and it's disgusting.

Now, Chaos Space Marines with tentacles on their hands, cracks on their bodies, and abnormal cuts on their abdomens are beginning to plan an invasion.

Their ships withstood the exaggerated firepower of the coastal defense artillery, and a large number of genetic warriors from Mortarion were ready to move in.

Their resolute bodies climbed up the rocky cliffs without hesitation. Even if the sharp reefs cut their rotten bodies, those Space Marines blessed by the loving father were not afraid.

The Imperial Guard began to rain down incendiary bombs and rocks, but this time the Chaos Space Marines had external support in the face of such a fierce attack.

Those living ships began to shoot at the fortress, a large amount of thick smoke spread, and the solid void shield was inexplicably paralyzed in an instant.

A large amount of poison gas fell on the edge of the cliff, forcing the imperial soldiers to retreat and abandon the area. Taylor calmly ordered the soldiers to stay inside the fortress and use bunkers and defensive equipment to fight those guys to the death.

Obviously, it was foolish to fight such a war with the notorious Death Guard, but there was no better solution at the moment.

Taylor had to think about how to survive this day, at least those Chaos Demons and Space Marines really wanted to skin him alive.

He has done so many good things...

He wanted to ask, is it too late to surrender to Slaanesh now?

But at this moment, Taylor received a report that the mysterious girl was approaching the artificial star power source in the power room.

That power source composed of plasma and hydrogen is the empire's most advanced nuclear power source, which can keep the imperial fortress running for thousands of years.

That thing is not something humans should encounter!
Taylor cursed. "You can't even stop a little girl? You're the elite of Skadi!"

The soldier who came to report replied, "Boss, you didn't see it, that wasn't a little girl..."

"That was the Emperor himself!"

He was right. Now in the power room, dozens of Mechanicus priests were kneeling on the ground and singing the name of the Messiah.

They prostrated themselves on the ground, as if they had seen the coming of the God of All Things.

Hundreds of elite warriors knelt on one knee and performed the Sky Eagle salute to a girl in white.

This represents honor, obedience, and loyalty...

Her clothes danced in the wind, and her blue pupils were replaced by gold. She looked like a legendary being, not a human.

A human male voice uttered from her throat, mysterious bytes one by one surrounding the sealed power chamber.

The scorching artificial sun was floating slowly, wrapped in hundreds of tons of metal and bound by super-strong magnetic forces.

At this moment, the Emperor finished reciting his words, and the sun turned silver. The temperature did not decrease, but became even hotter. However, the Mechanical Priest did not see any warning about the high temperature.

Those temperatures seem to be non-existent, but they actually provide the machine with a constant supply of energy!
"Miracle! This is the miracle of the God of All Machines!"

After an old priest recited this sentence aloud, he began to repeat it over and over again.

"100111100..."

At this moment, the lady sat on the ground gasping for breath, and the void shield that had been extinguished by witchcraft suddenly became bright.

This time, that thing not only hindered the Chaos bombardment, but also caused a miracle.

On the battlefield, the Death Guard Space Marines found that their blessings were fading.

For the first time, they felt weak. The rotten body could not move, and the abnormal opening in the abdomen exposed their internal organs.

Physical decay and disease turned from a blessing into a curse.

The tentacle-like arms couldn't be controlled by human motor nerves, and the rotting eyeballs couldn't see clearly what was in front of them...

Even more tragic were the demons that followed the Space Marines. Although they did not disappear in an instant, they became extremely fragile.

Even the huge Nurgle can be shattered into pieces with just a heavy bomb, and ordinary zombies can even be killed with just an ordinary bullet.

Looking at the one-sided situation on the front line and the reports on the radio, Taylor felt that the imperial truth he believed in...

Finally wavered.

He asked the cultist girl dully. "Um, is it too late for me to start learning psychic powers now?"

(End of this chapter)