Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 503 Meeting Anwa
The brief warp journey came and went quickly, like a monsoon.

When the seven-day blind jump in subspace was over, only a few basic coordinate adjustments were needed to make a few loyal navigators bleed and almost die before they could reach their destination.

It has to be said that Taylor has begun to become desensitized to the dangerous warp navigation. After all, he is really not afraid of the warp anymore.

It’s better to say that everyone in the subspace has their own people.

Let’s not talk about the guy who is the Grand Master of the Grey Knights for now, the next thing is Mao and Slaanesh, as well as the Emperor’s Gift.

He can be considered half a great demon, and it is obvious that his identity is more evil than the so-called devil. If one day his body no longer exists, Taylor's power may be even greater.

The Warp? It's almost like home.

Apparently he had little to fear from those things, and the gods would not dare to drag his ships into the warp.

They were afraid that a large number of greenskins who believed in the Emperor would appear in their own Demon Realm and turn their small place into a mess of ruins. Obviously, letting Taylor enter the warp was not a good choice.

Now it seems that his warp travel is always stable. Although the gods will use tricks like warp storms to mess with him, after the previous war of the gods, the four gods have already realized it deeply.

Don't mess with Taylor, if you don't want to get into trouble...

Apparently the demons have figured out that their bodies are special and they can do almost anything, but there are still so-called taboos.

At least even if Taylor was alive, he would be taboo to them.

It now seemed that warp jumps with him were always so safe that he could complete his service in good health.

After a sound of exiting Mandeville Point, Taylor and the others logged into this world for the first time.

This world is called "Tu", which can be abbreviated as Titanium. This is the name given to them by the Empire and also the standard given to them by the Empire.

As the Damocles approached, they gradually approached the blue planet from Mandeville Point.

It was a wonderful jewel, bluer than Terra, and a breathtakingly beautiful place.

Now it seems that the Titans were lucky to be born. This planet not only has a diverse biota, but also a simple terrain.

This place is made up of the sea, fragmented islands and very few huge mountains. The smaller size of the planet brings a subtropical environment with spring-like weather all year round, and the gravity is also lighter.

Famine is unlikely to occur in such an environment, and the tribes are far apart, so it is unlikely that a tragedy will occur in which an entire ethnic group, still in its infancy, is wiped out in one go.

Tragically, the first time the Tau met each other was at war, a war that has plagued their entire history.

The Fire Clan living in the mountains and the Wind Clan on the top of the mountain are constantly fighting each other, and the Earth Clan in the plains and the passionate Water Clan on the islands have always been at odds.

Such wars accelerated their technological advancement and also caused the entire race to suffer. At this moment, as if it was destined, the Ethers appeared.

They reconciled the conflicts, used their infinite wisdom to form the Greater Good, and successfully kept war away from this race.

They directed the gaze of the Tau toward the sea of stars, and made that their goal.

At least that's what they officially said, but Taylor knew it was bullshit.

In the beginning, the so-called Ethers were awakened psykers who had abilities different from other Tau and could brainwash their own people with the so-called Greater Good.

Finally, the Tau, swept up in the spiritual energy, believed in the Greater Good completely and unconditionally. Soon they regarded those beliefs as everything, and the original Ethers became a brand new tribe.

They are a special group of Tau people with psychic potential, and they are also the biggest beneficiaries of this race's pathological caste system.

Taylor was about to meet them, but it would not be a friendly encounter. The Empire had waged war against the Tau before, and it had not been a crushing defeat, though it had not involved the use of Space Marines or assassination chambers.

But relying solely on the Imperial Guard and Titans, the Empire succeeded in inflicting a devastating blow to the Tau Empire.

From that day on, the Tau worshipped and feared that great and strange empire.

They knew how vast the area occupied by this race was, and they were also well aware that they could not yet match this empire.

Now their nightmare was happening, right before their eyes, a nightmare that terrified them.

The Empire descended upon them, and the entire Tau planet was running low on warships due to expeditions and expansion.

Let’s put it this way, as the home planet of this race, the entire Tau Empire can only produce a meager 34 warships, and the tonnage of the Tau Empire’s warships is much smaller than that of the Empire’s warships.

Those aliens arrogantly believed that future wars would not be determined by the tonnage of warships.

But when the Imperial warships used void shields and huge, bulky adamantine structure armor, carrying their proud plasma weapons forward.

Many Tau warship commanders went crazy. After all, everything they believed in was crushed to the ground by this ancient race.

And the Tau's void combatants must rely on their mobility to evade Imperial artillery fire and use this method to win victory.

That's it, defensive battles are inevitable. Lacking high-strength metals such as void shields and adamantium, they are very passive in defensive battles.

The alloy that the Tau are proud of can be used to make combat uniforms, but it cannot protect their strongholds.

The Empire's devastating war engines crushed them easily, and the Tau were clearly aware of this.

Even though they have adjusted their fleet, it seems that their firepower and military strength are still insufficient.

Taylor was not afraid at all. He simply gathered his fleet and formed a standard attack posture.

At the same time, the entire Tau race did not expect that anyone would break through their core defense network composed of dozens of worlds.

Of course, they didn't understand the subspace yet, so they had no idea how Taylor ended up here.

They were in chaos, but fortunately those elite troops were defenders who were deliberately left here.

It's just that their fleet looked so ridiculous in front of the fully armed Imperial warships.

Without hesitation, Taylor ordered the battleship forward, into their battle line, and into their low-Earth orbit.

Soon the Tau warships began to retreat. They did not dare to fire, but they would not let Taylor move forward. In the end, they even began to try to push various asteroids towards the Imperial fleet.

It just didn't work.

When Taylor completely entered the orbit of the Titanium's home planet, an old and majestic voice was heard.

"Come, guests from the ancient empire."

"Your bravery and strength are impressive, and I will meet with you."

Tyler realized it was psychic power, and he asked. "Who are you?"

The voice answered slowly. "I am Anwar... and also Ether!"

(End of this chapter)