Warhammer 40: Saviors Emerging from the Bottom

The Slaanesh Cult in Hive City gradually collapsed under Xiao Yi's relentless attacks, and the Greenskins in Starport also dwindled in number during the Imperial army's purges.

So far, only two of the four warlords on the Battle Moon remain, and given a little more time, the outcome will be decided.

Unfortunately, the imperial army wouldn't give them that many opportunities.

On the eleventh day after Liu Bang took over as commander-in-chief of the imperial coalition, several warships bearing the insignia of Atlas Magnus sailed into the starport of Aurora.

The waiting tractor immediately stepped forward and led them to an open area where they landed.

"In accordance with the sacred forging decree, the Cyclone torpedoes and other destructive weapons intended to destroy the Greenskin asteroids delivered this time have arrived at the Starport safe berth within the designated time."

A seemingly normal-looking Mechanicus priest reported his mission progress to the Great Sage Victor in a completely emotionless voice.

The planet-destroying weapon requested from Atlak Magnus has arrived.

All that's needed now is to deploy it on warships or orbital defense systems, and you can blast the greens on the combat moon to ash.

"Data check complete, no anomalies found, begin deployment immediately."

Following Victor's order, all members of the Mechanicus in Starport immediately sprang into action.

The technical priests of the Cult of Mechanics recited prayers praising the God of Machines before each Cyclone Torpedo, attempting to awaken their mechanical souls.

Afterward, the priests removed the outer layer of the Cyclone Torpedo's restrictive rune seal and ordered the servo skull to begin calibrating various data.

To prevent subspace contamination, the Cyclone torpedo's body was coated with holy oil.

Heavy cranes transported the torpedoes from the arsenal to the orbital defense platform.

Many Imperial soldiers, upon hearing that the Battle Moon was about to be blown up, spontaneously organized themselves to worship the sacred creation of the God of All Machines.

Any soldier who approaches the machine spirit will be killed on the spot by the Guardians of the Church. Any behavior that disturbs the machine spirit may cause it to go berserk and cause unpredictable and terrifying consequences.

To be on the safe side, Liu Bang, as the supreme commander of the imperial coalition, also dispatched a force to help maintain order.

"It's finally coming to an end," Valerian said with a touch of melancholy, looking up at the battle moon overhead.

So what should we do next?

Should I go back to Solaris for a while, only to be kicked out by my nephew for some reason?

While he was contemplating the future, the first Cyclone torpedo had already been loaded into the launcher of the orbital defense system.

"Open the hatch, release the safety lock, and prepare for launch."

"Coordinates entered, awaiting launch command."

Amidst hymns praising Omnesia, Victor signed the launch authorization.

The whirlwind torpedo roared as it hurtled toward the battle moon in the sky, the outer psionic shield, which was gradually thinning, was simply no match for this level of attack.

Just one blasted a huge hole in it.

The Greenskins, who were engaged in the final battle on the surface, immediately stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky after hearing the explosive sound that echoed throughout the entire battle moon.

"What is that?" A young orc warrior, who had just crawled out of the ground, scratched his hairless head and asked in confusion.

Everything in this world was new and exciting to it.

Unlike the composure of the newcomers, the Greenskins who had experienced the Imperial Fleet raid recalled the moment when the traction device was destroyed the instant they saw the explosion.

"That's a shrimp bomb; it'll blow us all to smithereens."

"Get blown into the sky? That's no fun at all. What should we do now?"

"Hide underground. As long as we hide underground, the shrimp's bombs won't be able to hit us."

On the advice of a clever greenskin leader, the rest of the greenskins rushed toward the nearest tunnel entrance.

However, at that moment, the second Cyclone torpedo entered the airspace above the battle moon through the gap created earlier, heading straight for the ground.

As a weapon specifically designed to destroy planets, the Cyclone torpedo has a specialized earth-penetrating device at its front end, enabling it to penetrate into the planet's interior and detonate it completely.

So no matter where the greens hide, the final result will be the same.

The second Cyclone torpedo, on which the Imperial army had placed high hopes, successfully penetrated the rocky layer on the planet's surface and plunged deep into the ground.

The reaction triggered by the internal annihilation device caused a violent explosion, and the resulting powerful shockwave directly triggered a local earthquake on the asteroid.

The greenskins, who were trying to hide in the tunnels to avoid being bombed by the Imperial army, were completely buried in the violent changes in the earth's crust.

Then came the second one, the third one...

The battle moon, completely transformed by the green-skinned soldiers, gradually disintegrated under the bombardment of whirlwind torpedoes.

Looking at the apocalyptic scene before him, the green-skinned warlord Irontooth Baluz, who had the upper hand in the Warboss battle, let out a roar of resentment.

"Damn human shrimps!"

However, this doesn't change anything.

Several timid goblins at its feet were so frightened that they fainted.

Another Greenskin warlord who fought against Baruz has died from the explosion of a Cyclone torpedo.

Before long, it too will meet the same fate.

It's all those damn bombs' fault. If I had blown them up, Battle Moon wouldn't have been destroyed.

The green-skinned creature's peculiar logic led Baruz to decide to charge forward and destroy all the giant bombs launched by those human shrimps.

Before it could even move, a torpedo bomb landed several kilometers away.

The violent crustal movement caused by the explosion caused the ground beneath Baruz's feet to detach directly from the Battle Moon.

"I can't die! I haven't unleashed the most powerful Waaaagh in history yet!"

Baruz's intense obsession caused his body to begin emitting a green glow.

The second brother noticed this ambitious greenskin, and with a strong psionic fluctuation, a subspace rift appeared in the sky above the battle moon.

The asteroid fragment containing Baruz was altered in its flight path by the distorted physical rules near the subspace rift.

Seeing that he was about to enter the warp, Baluz made his parting declaration to the humans on the starport: "I will definitely come back."

Accompanied by a dazzling light, all the green skin on the asteroid fragments was flung into subspace.

Immediately afterwards, the subspace rift closed, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

After a series of bombings, the Greenskins' Battle Moon was completely destroyed.

Even the descendants of the ancient creations could not survive for long in the harsh conditions of the universe.

Next, all we need to do is make sure the Orks don't fall to the Starport along with the meteorite fragments.

As for the planet not far away, its outer atmosphere will teach those overconfident greens who want to land in their bodies a small lesson.