Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 502: The Center Blossoms (Please Subscribe)
The Empire's teleportation system is still a subspace technology, which is why warriors who have experienced teleportation are reluctant to recall the painful feeling.

Some Astartes described the sensation as if every atom in the body were being run through a large electrically charged web and then pieced back together.

This is also a manifestation of the material body being influenced by the rules of the subspace and then returning to the rules of the real universe.

However, under Luo Xi's control, the process is slightly different. He can directly teleport the space near the target, like bubbles wrapping the people inside, and then drop them to the target location according to his will.

When Hal, Costwain and the others opened their eyes, they found themselves in an unusually empty and unfamiliar space.

This is the inner area of ​​Blackrock Fortress, which is quite close to its real core location. Luo Xi can only send his boarding troops here.

The Iron Men moved faster than the Astartes. Under the control of the Node Iron Men, these huge war weapons released countless micron-sized reconnaissance drones from their bodies, which immediately spread in all directions like a swarm of flies.

The materials consumed by these little things are almost negligible. They are like countless pairs of sharp eyes providing battlefield information support to their side.

In addition, the reconnaissance iron man's specially modified body is equipped with dozens of different scanning systems, which can easily break through the shackles of the battlefield fog.

What one Iron Man sees will also be perceived by other Iron Men through Gestalt thinking. They will quickly use the arc weapons and Gauss weapons in their hands to kill the defenders who rushed to the scene after hearing the news.

The first batch of Chaos rebels were quickly penetrated by the fierce firepower, and the Iron Man's arc weapon even had a splash effect.

After the leaping lightning penetrated the first target, it quickly spread to the second target. Although its power would be weakened, it could still easily kill a flesh and blood body.

The Iron Men, like a wall of death, began to steadily attack the core of Blackrock Fortress.

The Astartes army led by Koswain followed behind the Iron Men, continuing to maintain its condition and strength.

The Grand Steward of the Dark Angels was extremely adaptable. If Endred Hal of the War Dog was previously hostile to these iron men's weapons, Akau was completely able to use the iron men to better organize the battle.

He didn't care at all whether the iron men would steal the limelight. The presence of these true steel bodies almost completely replaced the strategic position of the mortal auxiliary army.

"It is better for mortals to stay away from such a cruel war."

"With the existence of Iron Man, at least those brave soldiers don't have to risk their lives to fire even one bullet."

“Human beings’ precious lives should be used in more valuable places, such as creating in the fields of art, science, and culture. This universe is so dark and cruel that humans have to deprive themselves of all their soft emotions and defend themselves with cold reason and fanatical faith.”

Akao thought so. This great warrior had such a delicate and gentle mind. His greatest shining point was never his powerful military force.

He admired those mortals, who were pitifully weak compared to the Astartes, but it was from these weak mortals that countless heroes were born who were equal to or even surpassed the Astartes in mind and will.

The courage of the strong is not surprising; rather, the courage of the weak is more precious.

For the courage of the strong is a natural thing, while the courage of the weak goes against their nature.

None of the Chaos rebels who are able to garrison in Blackrock Fortress are weak. There is not even a single normal mortal auxiliary army here. The air is filled with a bloody smell so thick that it can change one's color, like a slaughterhouse-like purgatory.

"How many humans have they killed here, and how many souls of the dead have they sacrificed?"

Luo Xi and Uslan's faces were extremely cold. In their eyes, one could see the echoes of the screams and illusions of those dying humans.

The Sons of Horus brutally slaughtered tens of millions of mortals. Regardless of gender, age, or status, they were just ordinary sacrifices here.

The echoes of too many human deaths added together to create a creepy and terrifying aura. Countless bizarre warp monsters wandered here, staring greedily at the Astartes who came to board and land.

Compared to the frail souls of humans, the souls of the Astartes were far more precious and sweet. To corrupt a loyal soul was a supreme blessing and a supreme pleasure. From the hazy darkness emerged countless hideous humanoid monsters, still retaining a roughly human form. Their normally smooth power armor was covered in bony spikes. A slimy substance resembling moss dangled from the flesh-and-blood armor, and an unspeakable stench filled the air.

Some enemies' palms have been severely deformed. Their power claws have merged with their bodies, turning into a huge biological weapon of flesh and blood. Rugged veins and blood vessels spread directly on the surface of the weapon, and deformed tumors and single eyes appeared in the surging waves of flesh.

"Those are the Sons of Horus possessed by demons. What a blasphemy, how pathetic."

"How long has it been since the former Luna Wolf degenerated into these monsters?"

Luo Xi could feel that the armor of these rebels had been corroded beyond recognition, and their machine souls were directly devoured by the warp demons. Even he could not interfere with these mechanical creations that were completely contaminated by the power of chaos.

The authority of Om Messiah is not omnipotent. At least the influence he can exert on the mechanical creations of the Necrons is greatly weakened. The Blackrock Magic Forbidden Stand will also weaken his power, and the same is true for these machines that have been contaminated by Chaos.

Not only that, Luo Xi also smelled a special smell.

It was the smell of the furnace of Hell, the forge of the soul, a mixture of burning steel and burning fuel, finally fused into one.

"The remnant of Vashtor's power." Luo Xi thought, "that little jerk who called himself the God of Casting."

It was obvious that these hideous and abominable Sons of Horus were pawns contaminated by the power of Chaos, and Vashtor was also involved.

Ever since he accepted the power of Om Messiah, he and Vashtor have become natural enemies. The Lord of the Soul Furnace also possesses similar technology and creative authority, and Roshi deeply agrees with this.

The demon-possessed Son of Horus reminded Roshi of the ghost creatures called the Blessed Sons he had seen on Calth in the past. The Word Bearers used evil Warp sorcery to merge their warriors with Chaos demons.

Compared with the monsters before them, even the Sons of the Blessing looked handsome. At least some of them had really reached a delicate symbiotic relationship with the devil.

The roaring enchanted warrior endured the damage from Gauss weapons and arc weapons, which were the influence of the demons in the warp. The explosive bombs with corrupt power fought back without mercy and landed on the iron bodies of the iron men.

Pustules soon appeared at the locations hit by the enchanted warrior, and rust-like festering spread across the iron man's body. Although they occupied a very small proportion of the body, they still damaged these weapons of war.

Then a ray of holy light of thunder came from behind, and Luo Xi blessed the Iron Men in return, expelling the corruption from the evil power of chaos.

If you want to corrupt the Iron Man in front of him, you’re dreaming!
The Iron Men's most powerful "environmental adaptation" ability also began to take effect. The liquid metal gathered in front of the arms and condensed into a storm shield with a field generator.

Originally, with the Iron Man's physical defense strength, he didn't need such an extra shield to protect himself. Unfortunately, every attack of these enchanted warriors carried psychic damage.

After every confrontation and collision, battlefield information will be transmitted to the intelligent brain thinking matrix in the rear for calculation.

This made the Iron Men more and more adapted to fighting such strange enemies, and they even put down their ranged weapons and picked up power swords or power hammers for close combat.

The Iron Men may appear clumsy and slow in technique, but they make up for it with strength. Unlike the Space Marines, they rely on their physical strength and power armor to generate power, but are directly linked to the output power of the energy reactor.

"For the Lion King and the Emperor!"

"The emperor's will is burning, and the monsters are exterminated!"

Costwain and Broken Hound also rushed out with their subordinates and fought with the enchanted warriors.

Metal exploded, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and an extremely bloody massacre continued in the depths of the dark fortress.

(End of this chapter)