Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 202 Star Language Room

Apart from the important compartments, most of the other areas on the additional ship had fallen.

The mortal armies and machine servants stationed and doing their respective tasks in those areas have all been wiped out or infected to the point that there is no other disgusting existence.

"Is it ready yet?" Tie Hui had already picked up a heavy bomb gun that he had somehow gotten from some corner, and with a horse stance, he pulled the trigger on the charging demonic creatures.

One after another, explosive bombs formed long, golden edges, shattering the surging tide of demons that was rushing towards them.

No longer dared to stand guard alone; instead, they formed defensive lines in large groups. Relying on their weapons and their own formidable strength, they frantically swept away the fearless demons.

Moreover, one of the reasons they have been able to continue their defense until now is that the readily available weapons and ammunition they possess have all been overseen by the Emperor.

Therefore, the Emperor's power had already been imbued into these weapons and ammunition. Although extremely subtle, the destructive power of the curse contained within them was a deadly attack for these demons.

The explosive bomb shattered the bodies of these demons, and during the banishment of their souls, it used the faint imperial power carried by the bomb itself to burn their souls.

Even though they still possessed the ability to be reborn from the depths of the subspace chaos, the Emperor's faint destructive power left their souls somewhat incomplete.

"My lord... I..." The captain gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, like a person who had fallen off a cliff and was struggling to climb back up.

His hands gripped the command console tightly, his head resting on the edge of it with his chin. His body slumped to the ground as if limp and boneless.

But the altered Imperial double-headed eagle before him continued to encourage him to resist the warp invasion with his willpower.

Especially the skull with a five-pointed star and a laurel wreath in the very center, for some reason it gave him the illusion that he was facing an emperor.

Until his eyes became glazed, he saw a space in front of him that looked like a vortex, slowly expanding in his vision.

"Is that the Emperor?" he murmured to himself, causing one of the Astartes at the back of the defensive line to pause for a moment before turning and walking toward him while reloading.

In the current situation, any danger must be completely eliminated and eradicated. After all, the areas they are defending are almost entirely related to the life and death of the remaining personnel on the entire warship.

But upon closer inspection, one could see the emblem of the entire alliance directly above it, with a skull and laurel wreath at the very center, its eyes glowing with golden flames.

This made Namin Astartes' eyes widen in surprise. What was this? This was definitely the Emperor's manifestation!
He was about to kneel down to pay his respects when a huge explosion behind him instantly brought him back to reality.

He looked up abruptly, and fine beads of cold sweat instantly seeped out and flowed down his back and forehead, but in just a moment, they were completely cleared away by the armor's life circulatory system.

The moment he looked up, he saw that the original symbol of the alliance was beginning to emit black mist.

The skull with the laurel wreath began to grotesque in the thick black mist. Thick, dark blood flowed from its empty eye sockets.

The teeth that were originally neatly arranged below, like a standard-bearer's formation, began to become crooked, twisted, and extremely sharp.

The laurel wreath was transformed into steel needles and wires driven into the skull, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

The Astartes immediately cried out, "By the Emperor!" and hurled his explosive pistol, shattering the already corrupting symbol with a single shot. He then kicked it away, smashing the mortal captain kneeling beside him, staring blankly ahead.

He then turned and ran directly to the Star Speaker's cabin. This was an essential area on every ship.

It is also the most important area, and sometimes, its status is even higher than that of the engine room and command center.

After all, they were connected to the Warp. When they became Star Speakers, their eyes were burned and covered with gauze because they had faced the Emperor in the Warp.

Moreover, they are an indispensable part of a warship. When a warship enters subspace during its voyage, it is crucial to determine whether it can find a stable, safe, and short-distance route.

The star communication rooms on these warships played a crucial role.

When he arrived, the first thing he saw was two mortal guards lying face up on the ground.

Look at the laser gun mark on their left chest, and the Alliance symbol they are clutching tightly in their hands.

He also learned what had happened here. The two loyal warriors must have been killed after being attacked from the warp.

Knowing that their willpower and mental strength were insufficient to resist, they locked the door in front of them completely and then opened fire on each other.

The Star Language Hall or Star Language Choir on each warship is located within the final armored core of the entire warship, especially on the Seraphim, where it is closest to the command armor plate and bridge.

The only way to get here is from the command armor plate. There is only one road there, and it is an extremely heavily guarded road—the bridge.

He got up and found the door control mechanism, which was completely locked manually. After fiddling with it for a bit, he slowly opened the door.

Pushing open the hatch abruptly and stepping inside, a massive amount of anesthetic gas and smoky incense smoke were instantly detected inside the helmet.

This is to help ordinary Star Speakers who assist Transcendent Star Speakers to better enter into deep meditation or prevent their own psionic outbursts.

Inside the Star Language pod, the surrounding walls and runes still occasionally emitted a faint blue light, resisting the invasion of the subspace.

The towering imperial statue on the wall directly opposite the gate gave this Astartes immense peace of mind.

However, within the surrounding psionic amplification system, the ordinary Star Speakers, locked in iron cans and connected to their brains and other parts of their bodies, lay there motionless, their faces contorted in pain.

He walked up to the nearest metal can and examined it. The result was that the ordinary Star Speaker had already passed away, his soul returning to the Golden Throne, never to be heard from again!
These ordinary Star Speakers are all psionicists, with cables connecting their limbs, heads, spines, and other parts to provide psionic amplification for transcendental psionicists to conduct intergalactic information transmission and communication.

This act would undoubtedly cause them intense pain, so they would need anesthetics and incense to help them achieve a deep sleep.

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(End of this chapter)