Chapter 742 All-Out War
As the forces of subspace continued to spread, the major planets of the solar system began to change.

The energy of the subspace surged wildly into Jupiter's core like ink seeping into clear water.

The once lifeless gas giant began to "breathe" under the influence of an invisible force.

The surface hydrogen-helium clouds churned violently, forming a vortex tens of thousands of kilometers in diameter. Deep within the vortex, an eerie purple halo emanated, as if the planet had opened its bloodshot pupils.

As the Supreme Being roared and poured in the power of the warp, the will of the evil god, like invisible chains, dragged the millions of twisted beings that had been dormant in the sea of ​​warp to the surface of Jupiter.

In just a few moments, this planet, with a diameter of over one million kilometers, was completely "activated".

The surface is no longer a monotonous cloud layer, but covered with layers upon layers of writhing limbs and torsos, which intertwine, merge, and constantly split, turning the entire planet into a living planet formed from pain and madness.

“Woo—ah—!”

A tremendous sound of weeping and screaming came from inside Jupiter.

The creatures that were forcibly merged struggled in despair, their cries spreading through the ripples of the warp, reaching the combined fleet millions of kilometers away.

Even more terrifying, this living Jupiter slowly adjusted its trajectory, like a runaway behemoth, hurtling straight toward the combined fleet.

Countless demons swarmed around the planet like locusts, forming twisted runes that further amplified the power of the warp.

A distance of a million kilometers is swiftly covered in the face of a celestial-scale impact. The shadow cast by Jupiter, like a curtain of doom, gradually enveloped the combined fleet.

Just as the corrosive forces of the warp were about to tear apart the fleet's shields.

Om-!
The prominent group, led by the Central Continent Fleet, simultaneously displayed dazzling runic arrays on its surface.

The golden runes flowed like living things, forming a light curtain spanning tens of thousands of kilometers.

The magic arrays on the other warships echoed this, forming a huge defensive network that enveloped the entire fleet.

When the purple ripples of the subspace collided with the golden light shield, the two forces clashed violently, stirring up a vast turbulent flow of energy.

The demons on the surface of Jupiter roared angrily, trying to break through the defenses, but were scorched by the light of the magic circle, and those limbs that approached the light shield instantly turned to ashes.

The hull of the Zhongzhou warship trembled slightly, but the light from the magic array remained stable.

However, one after another, living planets emerged from the ocean of subspace and rushed toward the combined fleet from all directions.

Clearly, they intend to use a suicide attack to test the limits of the Central Plains team's rune array.

"This isn't good, Chu Xuan," Haotian said, scratching his head.

"Chaos has come out in full force!"

"Millions of years of accumulation have all been poured in!"

Chu Xuan remained calm: "This is the final battle."

"They will not take chances."

"But we don't have much time."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expression turned sour.

The Zhongzhou team originally had full mobility; they could attack or retreat whenever they wanted.

Chaos was powerless to restrain the Central Continent Fleet, which could traverse the universe.

However, it is impossible for an evil god to descend into the real universe every time.

Now that the Emperor has been kidnapped, the Zhongzhou team has no way out.

Chu Xuan pushed up his glasses: "In a head-on battle, why would we be afraid!"

In an instant, all the fleet's weapons were activated simultaneously.

The roar of the Five Thunder Cannons reverberated through the void, the Heavenly Punishment Array shone with dazzling light, and the Demonic Cannon Rays, like golden whips, poured towards the Chaos Faction.

On the planet of the Eye of Chaos, countless grotesque living demon warships also took to the air, like sharks smelling blood, lunging at the allied fleet.

The clash between interstellar warships is about to erupt.

With the overwhelming power of the Primordial Fleet's rune warships, the first wave of attacks demonstrated an overwhelming advantage.

The Jupiter warship was instantly torn apart, and even the turbulent subspace tides were forcibly smoothed out by the artillery fire, restoring a brief period of calm.

But the Chaos Demons ignored the casualties and continued their frenzied advance towards the fleet. The allied fleet also refused to yield an inch, meeting the demonic tide head-on.

The Primordial Fleet, relying on the rune warships' resistance to warp space, steadily suppressed the enemy.

But the Orks, Humans, Eldar, and Tau Fleets behind them weren't so lucky.

This is a subspace ocean, and even with the Geller force field activated, it cannot stop the relentless and insane attack.

The Chaos Demons also regarded them as vulnerable "clowns," swarming them like a pack of hyenas, specifically targeting the Alliance's non-rune warships.

"Damn it!"

Neos, who was in charge of commanding the Imperial fleet, bit into a piece of chocolate, his eyes fixed on the tactical screen.

"This battle is at least ten times more terrifying than the Battle of Kadia!" Gunnir exclaimed beside him.

"How can there be so many demons and living warships in Chaos?"

At this moment, the Imperial fleet is centered on the Mountain Array, with five Glory Queen-class warships on its flanks.

Numerous cruisers and destroyers formed a defensive formation around the area.

But the Chaos army was simply too numerous.

They were not facing conventional enemies like the Black Legion, but endless demons from the warp.

If the Central Continent Alliance hadn't concentrated all mental power users in the flagship's Star Chamber, and with the blessing of rune magic, hadn't created a mental power protective field for all races in the entire star field...

It's likely that at least half of the soldiers will be driven insane by the subspace contamination the moment they make contact.

The other half will fall directly into chaos.

But now, even without being corrupted by chaos, the fear of war still weighs heavily on the hearts of every race.

The empire has the emperor's protection, and the greens have a fight to fight, so we're optimistic.

The Eldar had also experienced the War of Heaven, and the undead had no fear in their hearts.

However, the Tau soldiers are all ordinary people.

More than a decade ago, they were still playing house in their own star system.

It was only after thousands of years of development that they were qualified to recognize the true terror of this universe.

But now, the Zhongzhou team doesn't treat them like outsiders at all, and has directly dragged them into the battlefield to fight against Chaos.

Seeing their cruiser being swallowed whole by a massive living planet, many Tau warriors went mad.

Their faces were filled with despair, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

Previously, the Tau were full of confidence, believing that they had gained the approval of the supreme god (that is, the reincarnators) and that the day when they would become the rulers of the galaxy was just around the corner.

In their view, humanity is corrupt, decadent, superstitious, and extremely xenophobic, having carried out numerous extermination campaigns against other races.

The Tau people, on the other hand, are much more lenient towards the alien races. They pride themselves on being more civilized and scientifically savvy, and believe they should lead the entire galaxy.

But now, the Titanium Group finally realizes that they were wrong.

This galaxy is neither a warm garden nor an untouched virgin land, but a complete "cesspool".

Humans have been swimming naked in this "cesspool" for tens of thousands of years, and have long been assimilated by the distorted environment.

The Tau have always huddled in remote corners of the galaxy and have never seen its true face.

Now, witnessing this hellish battlefield firsthand, they were utterly devastated. Many Fire Clan warriors even cried out in despair, "I want to go home! I want to hide back on the Titan! Let humans deal with this damned, stinking world!"

But at this moment, chaos demons were everywhere, and there was nowhere to escape.

The Tau soldiers had no choice but to launch a counterattack under immense psychological pressure.

Just then, a hurried voice suddenly came through the communicator, trembling noticeably: "Commander!"

"Control room report: Our fleet AI... has defected!"

(End of this chapter)

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