Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 525 Can I still beat the prisoners?

Psychic energy or some even more powerful force was resonating around the monster.

Those were fragments of the Star God, a terrifying existence that transcended matter.

It is like a law of nature, like thunder and storms, like black holes and whirlpools, and now it is just one of countless fragments.

The magic it displays is enough to make people obsessed.

Many Tau who had not yet grasped the reality of the universe were stunned. They could not understand where those ancient and powerful things came from, nor could they understand what "creature" could be like it.

After all, everyone could see that this fragment was only using one ten-thousandth of its capabilities. Not only were its hands and feet bound, but its expression was also like that of a person in deep sleep.

Obviously, the strong pulse that almost paralyzed all the Titanium equipment just now was only the manifestation of one ten-thousandth of its power.

It was just a moment for the undead to mobilize its power, and it was only a moment.

And Settra's voice rasped. "Yes...!" He made an incomprehensible sound, like an ancient, horrible nightmare.

It wasn't a byte or a sound that a human could make, like some terrible curse, but Taylor understood it.

This is the true name of the Star God. For many such powerful creatures, their true name represents weakness.

There is no essential difference between them and demons, and they are entities born from the void. Without the support of material existence, the power of words becomes so terrifying.

Every being is worried about their true name being revealed. Even someone as great as the Emperor of Humanity has his true name buried in the long river of history.

Now he has only one name, Emperor.

And I would never want to be mentioned that oldest and most obscure name.

In other words, the same is true for the Star Gods, and only Settra and the Overlord know how much time and sacrifice it took for the Necromancer to obtain that strange word.

This was beyond the so-called trust. Perhaps there was a hint of arrogance in it that even if Taylor knew the name, it would be useless. Or perhaps he wasn't so arrogant.

Instead, he planned to seal this monster and make it completely leave the physical universe.

No matter what, the remnant of a past god is probably the most powerful enemy Taylor faces now, without a doubt.

Although everything he had done was powerful and could be considered a miracle among the many mortals and experiences in the empire, it was still not as good as the monsters believed in and worshipped by many civilizations.

Gods.

Of course, the Emperor is above him, and Taylor also obeys the orders of a supreme being. Of course, the Emperor is not a god, he has a physical existence and is not dead yet.

However, as the lord of mankind in the sky, he is busy with official duties and it is obviously unlikely that he will have time to relax.

Taylor couldn't expect the Emperor to help him much in this place. He now held his chainsaw sword and began to calmly distribute the few troops in his hands.

The Tau were responsible for long-range firepower, and the railguns on those hovercraft were rarely useful.

Those things have been heated countless times, and their temperature is now comparable to the power of the Empire's armor-piercing shells.

Finally, it is fired out at supersonic speed. After countless times of plasma coil acceleration, its penetrating power cannot be underestimated.

The only drawback was that the Tau weapons and equipment were too fragile, with complex and stupid structures, causing them to be paralyzed by more than half in an instant by the power of the Star God.

The Earth Clan members accompanying the army began to continuously debug and maintain the channels. They had to pull their engines out of the influence of the Star God.

Obviously, this is not an easy task, or rather, it is full of difficulties. Now the Imperial Guard must buy time for those useless guys. The good news is that the other party is just a prisoner. No matter how powerful he is, he is locked in a cage. What else can he do?
Taylor smiled and ordered his Lemanus tank armored regiment to start the attack. Those armors originally belonged to the Valhallan people and had experienced a long period of war and demon attacks.

Those heavy tanks with loyal Machine Spirits can easily crush the enemy and can perform well even against the difficult Necrons.

The will of the Valhallan people is as thick and strong as the armor made of steel. No matter how much attack it is, it can be bounced off the snow-white Lemanus armor plates.

This aspect may be a bit of a thought, and secondly, Taylor has always had two problems: one is that he is not short of money, and the other is that he does not believe in evil.

He once had the armor-piercing cannons built by the greenskins fire at two Lemanus, one from the Valhallan armored regiment and the other from the newly appeared chariot from the Imperial Mars.

The result is that the penetration probability of the Valhalla Lemanus is significantly less than one-third of that of the Imperial Mars, and the temperature inside the car is also very low.

Damn it, this was the first time Taylor saw a tank with its own stance, but it was really hard to explain.

As for the material issue, the fragments of the wreckage of his tank have been examined by Kaul. In other words, if there is really any material that can increase the protection by one third and has the same weight.

Then the Empire will soon become the most powerful heavy armored group in the entire galaxy. Although it was already the most powerful, it is at least the largest in scale.

But obviously there is no such good thing in this world. After Kaul returned empty-handed, Taylor also realized this deeply.

How powerful is the power of thinking!
But at this moment, after the Valhalla Armored Regiment, which Taylor regarded as a treasure, entered the battle line, a white hot light quickly swept across, cutting through Lemanus' armor like a butter knife.

The good news was that not all of them were scrapped. Only the first 20 units that left the bunker had irreparable problems, as if mocking Taylor's confidence.

And now, that terrifying demon, powered by the fragments of the star god, is still moving forward.

Taylor had to admit.

How could this person be called a prisoner? He was a monster among monsters! After all, even if a few great demons were to come and remove Lemanus's shell, they would still have to fight for a long time!
Now one of his armored squadrons was wiped out in an instant?

This can be called cheating!

The good news was that Taylor didn't sit idly by; the Tau had successfully activated their long-range railguns, and nearly 60 Piranhas equipped with sniper turrets were ready.

Now, after the order from the commander of the Fire Clan, dozens of chariots fired, then the rear fired, and then the rear.

Such attacks continued, and the white plasma was like a scorching sun. Even though the Star God cage had a strong psychic shield, it quickly began to be paralyzed under countless artillery fire.

Soon after a sizzling sound, the artillery fire hit the Star God's cage for the first time, successfully causing a crack in the metal creation.

Taylor wanted to press on with the victory at this moment, but he saw the monster in the cage on the other side of the telescope open its golden eyes.

Taylor yelled immediately. "Stop!"

“Don’t demolish it!”

"That thing is our lifesaver!"

He took a few deep breaths, then said, "Arrange the assault troops. I'll lead them."

"Let's get closer to that thing..."

He was cursing in his heart at this moment.

For the Emperor's sake, I really don't want to do this job anymore...

(End of this chapter)