Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

Both Roxi and Ryan knew their little thoughts. These Titan legions from various forging worlds did not just want to take away their own Titan remains.

They are actually more interested in the remains of other Titans, especially those Demon Titans that have been strengthened and transformed by the Dark Mechanicus.

By disassembling and analyzing the spoils, the forging world behind them may be able to crack some hidden and sealed secret technologies.

The technology of each forge world is different. For example, the forge world of the Voidwalker Legion is proficient in unique technology that can improve the operating speed and reaction speed of the Titan God Machine. No one except them can imitate it.

Hearing such an undisciplined reply, Ryan Johnson was so angry that his eyebrows almost burned. The Lion King of Caliban gritted his teeth and restrained the dangerous idea of ​​sending his Death Wing and Iron Wing to kill all these damn bastards.

"Let me do it. These guys may not listen to you, but they will never disobey the orders of Om Messiah."

Luo Xi smiled and took the trouble.

To deal with these unruly Titan legions, you have to drug them. Otherwise, even if you are the war commander appointed by the Emperor or the Primarch of the First Legion, they will still ignore you.

In fact, it is slightly different from the stereotype. A considerable number of Mechanicum priests have an extremely hidden contempt for the Primarchs and Astartes.

In their view, the Primarchs were merely weapons of war created by the Emperor using extraordinary biotechnology, and the Astartes could use technological means to mass-produce genetically modified warriors.

They claim to be believers and followers of Om Messiah, and it is very difficult to make them submit to the original body that came out of the biological laboratory.

Even Sanguinius could only rely on his own superhuman charm to keep these big guys as obedient as possible.

And Ryan Johnson's cold and ruthless orders undoubtedly aroused the rebellious sentiments of these Titan legions.

They had already experienced extremely tragic wars and losses on this planet, and many legions' precious properties had not yet been recovered, so they were determined not to retreat.

But unfortunately, whether the Titans are willing to evacuate does not depend on their captains and flight crews, nor on the Mechanicus sages who have full say.

When Ohm Messiah personally summoned the machine souls of those Titan divine machines, these divine machines no longer paid attention to the captains with whom they had been working for decades.

The Titan pilots who were cleaning up the battlefield were suddenly horrified to discover that they had lost control of the machines beneath them.

The MIU system that originally connected the two people's thoughts was cut off unilaterally. The machine soul took over his body and began to walk towards the transmission waiting area in an orderly manner.

They could feel a grand will bestowing its blessing, and every mechanical soul was responding to his call.

Hundreds of Titan machines of different bloodlines marched in neat steps, forming a long line, waiting for the transmission system to send them back to the transport ships in orbit one by one.

"Oh, O Messiah, is this your will?"

Many people suddenly realized that it was the devastating crash of the orbital platform half a month ago. It was an incredible force that helped them prevent the destruction.

"This must be the mighty power of the God of All Things!"

Whether they were willing or not, when the Titan machines started moving on their own and returned to the warehouse platform of the transport ship, countless engine oil men could only sigh and leave this planet full of treasures.

They secretly made up their minds that after the war, they would come back and dig up these treasures.

As for now, of course, we must first follow the will of Om Messiah and continue to fight this extremely cruel war.

Chapter 520 Horus's Goal (asking for monthly ticket)

Chapter 520: Horus' target is the world Beta-Garmon III.

A huge toxic storm swept across the world, and a large number of deadly radioactive nuclear clouds floated in the troposphere, falling onto the scorched earth with extreme changes in temperature.

This place looks like a complete doomsday wasteland, but compared to the completely destroyed twin world BetaGarmon II, there is at least a possibility of survival here.

Black snowflakes with ice crystals fell from the sky, and as the atmosphere was filled with dust that blocked the sun, the world was turning into a world of ice and snow.

The originally pure ice crystals and snowflakes were now stained with filth, and a large amount of poisonous dust was frozen, just like this polluted and dead world.

A warlord-class Titan named Demonic Goddess was hovering in front of the tall fortress wall. The huge Titan machine seemed extremely small in front of the wall. Countless large pulse laser cannons and plasma towers were flashing sparks, slightly illuminating the road in front of the Titan.

Behind the high wall is a super-giant tower that reaches up to the clouds. The defenders affectionately call it the "divination needle", or the more realistic "Carthage Star Language Station".

A searchlight with extremely strong penetrating power was cast from the upper layer of the divination needle, reflecting countless lights and shadows in the ice crystals and snowflakes flying all over the sky. With the help of the searchlight, the Demonic Goddess used the bird divination instrument to carefully search every inch of land in the nearby wilderness.

The Demonic Goddess belongs to the Prideful Titan Corps, a special corps composed entirely of female Titan pilots. However, their pride and strength are in no way inferior to those of other Titans stationed on World III.

Titans from the Nova Guard, Voidwalkers, Flamemarkers and Imperial Hunter Legions, together with Knight Families loyal to the Mechanicus, guard the most important landmarks on the planet.

There are a large number of astropaths working day and night in the Divining Needle. They process astropathic communications from Terra and continuously report back on the war in the Beta Garmon Cluster.

Even the astropathic communications sent by the legion's flagship are difficult to transmit completely to the destination in today's galaxy. This tower has almost become an indispensable communication hub for Betagarmon.

"Release seismic waves to detect the underground environment."

Titan's pilot Elsa gave an order to the crew members, and the next second the Demonic Goddess's giant foot was raised high, and then stomped heavily on the dark and charred ground.

The huge shock wave shattered the ice and penetrated smoothly into the ground, using the echo of the sound waves to detect whether there were any abnormal voids underground.

This is not excessive caution, but in the previous war, after the rebels used orbital bombardment but were intercepted by the Super Void Shield System of the Divining Needle, they used the precious Termite-class assault drilling vehicles. These vehicles, which have almost become technological relics, are extremely difficult to produce and build, but can effectively target various enemies hiding underground.

The rebels quietly approached from deep underground using termite-class assault drilling vehicles. These vehicles, which contain a large amount of space inside, can carry a large number of elite troops to break through from the inside, or bypass the enemy's defense system and launch a surprise attack directly from the rear.

If the astropath in the divination needle had not discovered the danger through his prophetic ability, the enemy might have really been able to bypass the Titan's defense circle and void shield and directly place the giant melta bomb under the foundation of the tower.

"The battlefield is cleared, no abnormal conditions were found."

The crew member in charge of the scanning array reported that the tall Titan was walking slowly in the snow and wind, and the dull footsteps in the darkness sounded as if some giant beast was walking.

Elsa breathed a sigh of relief. The spine on her back was connected to her beloved machine through metal cables. Although she was a woman, her head was extremely smooth and clean. Various data cables were transmitting information through the brain-computer interface.

"The tragedy that happened on the world of Betagarmon II is a warning to all of us. Don't think we have won. When we relax and become careless, tragic failures will follow."

A report on the battle situation on World II rang out over the communicator. Everyone in the cockpit gasped when they heard the familiar names of the Titan Legions.

"Captain, it's a pity that we didn't get to witness the 'Death of a Titan'. If we could join such a battlefield and kill those traitors swiftly, it would be worth it even if we died."

The crew member in charge of controlling the weapons system suddenly said this, and everyone else in the cockpit rolled their eyes at her.

"We just have a different division of labor. Being stationed at the Divining Needle is also a contribution to the empire, do you understand?" Captain Aisha cursed immediately, and the weaponman didn't care.

Compared to the cold and completely unapproachable Titan Corps, the atmosphere of the Prideful Sun Corps is much better. The crew members are even willing to joke with each other to ease the atmosphere.

The divine machine explored the outer edge alone. Although the rebels on this planet were unable to destroy the divination needle, they still hid themselves and continued their shady conspiracy.

But the Titan Legion will continue to stop them. This is the oath they made, and they will never change until their death.

The blizzard was getting stronger and stronger, and the snowflakes almost blocked the view of the auspicious instrument. Elsa communicated with the machine soul to slightly amplify the energy output power of the plasma reactor behind it, and melt the foreign objects attached to the surface of the machine by raising the temperature of the machine body.

Suddenly, a scarlet spot of light appeared on the calm display screen.

Elsa immediately became nervous, and then more and more light spots appeared, and eight Titan-level signal sources appeared twenty kilometers ahead.

For Titan, this distance is almost equivalent to a face-to-face collision.

"Scan completed. The enemy's legion code is... Ghost Fox Legion."

"Prepare to defend against the enemy."

The screen showed the rebel legion's iconic rust red, purple and silver-rimmed colors. Its aggressive and brutal appearance further magnified the terror of the Ghost Fox Titan.

Elsa understood the horror of the Ghost Fox Legion. These terrifying war engines were known for their extremely violent and brutal close combat. After falling into Chaos, they became even more obsessed with primitive killing. They were an enemy that should not be underestimated.

The information about the appearance of the enemy Titan was immediately uploaded to the mind network. The Titans guarding the divination needle were rushing to support, and the Demon Goddess had to delay time as much as possible in place to block the enemy's approach.

"If there are only eight Titans, we can still resist them, but...are the rebels going to attack our World No. 3?"

Elsa thought in her heart that she and the soul of the divine machine had merged into one, achieving a certain high degree of synchronization. At the same time, she controlled the Demonic Goddess to fly in the snow.

The weapon operator immediately activated the three-barrel heavy laser cannon and storm cannon carried by the Titan. Suddenly, in the dark environment, a series of artillery fire like a line of fire splashed out, and together with the missiles fired from the missile launch nest at the back, they attacked the approaching Ghost Fox Legion.

The enemy's void shield exploded violently, creating layers of purple ripples. The Ghost Fox's Titans immediately dispersed to avoid being hit by high-powered weapons.

The exchange of fire was about to break out, and a rustling alarm sounded in the communication channel, coming from the command center in the Divining Needle defense zone.

"The rebels' goal is to destroy the Divining Needle, shrink their defenses, and wait for reinforcements to arrive."

Elsa knew the owner of this voice, the Grand Master of the Dark Angels, Red Ross, an extremely cold-blooded and brutal tactician.

His arrival replaced the original commander of the Imperial Fists. Elsa didn't like this guy very much because he was too cold and inhuman.

The order had been issued, and the Demonic Goddess was also worth fighting and retreating. Soon their auspicious instruments scanned more rebel Titans, including the Death Skull Titan Legion that had never appeared before.

With the appearance of the Warmaster's favorite Titan Legion, Horus' true strategic goal finally surfaced.

Chapter 521: The Sun, The Sun! (asking for a monthly ticket)

Chapter 521: Blazing Sun, Blazing Sun! "That is the Death Skull Legion, Horus's favorite Titan Legion."

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Following behind the Ghost Fox Legion was an organized enemy force. Those intimidating dark-toned steel giants were painted in black, red, silver, and gold. A silent sense of oppression emanated from them, even surpassing the Ghost Fox vanguards.

In the field of vision of the scanning array, about one-third of the Dead Skull Titans appeared in a strange and dirty state.

On the shoulder armor, weapon suspension, head cockpit and under the torso of the God Machine, dense herpes-like moss attachments slowly squirmed and fell to the ground as the Titan rose and fell.

The domineering Death Skull Titans have been contaminated by the power of the Lord of Plague, which undoubtedly indicates that they will become even more terrifying and powerful.

The supreme commander here, Grand Master Dreadwing Redros, was in the Divining Needle Tower and saw the approach of the rebel Titans through the transparent reinforced glass.

Apart from the dead skulls contaminated by the power of Nurgle, the rest are all machines in their prime with shiny paint and no trace of damage.

The rebels were already at the gates of the city. Even with just a cursory glance with his naked eyes, Faris Redros could see more than three-digit Death Skull Titans and Titan machines from other different rebel legions.

Even if we judge with simple rational concepts, the number of rebel Titans that suddenly appeared in this area far exceeds the number of loyal Titans stationed in the Divining Needle Defense Zone.

Not to mention, the opponent is the Death Skull Titan Legion, which is famous for its powerful combat capability.

An atmosphere of despair before destruction shrouded the Divining Needle Defense Line, but Redros showed no panic or fear.

He just waited quietly for the opportunity to come.

He took off his black and gold tactical helmet, revealing a cruel face covered with scars and burns from radioactive weapons.

And the holographic projection of Ryan Johnson was now appearing in front of him. The Lion King was currently on his way to the world of Betagarmon III on the New Caliban for support, conveying his will to his offspring through remote means.

"Redros, I order you to delay Horus at all costs."

"Our reinforcements will arrive shortly."

The Lion's orders were as concise and precise as ever, without any nonsense, and his Grand Master Terrorwing just nodded silently, indicating that he understood what the Father of Genes meant.

The so-called at all costs means that even if they all die here, they must delay Horus.

Redros had never been afraid of death. When he was eight years old, most of his family members died at the hands of the ferocious beasts in the Caliban Forest. It was the Knights of Order and Lion's Johnson who killed those damned beasts.