Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

Ordered to come to the Solomon system to resist the space undead fleet.

Upon discovering the Necromancer fleet's invasion, he immediately organized a counterattack.

However, the gap in strength between the two sides is simply too great.

Despite giving it our all, we see no hope of victory.

"Share the status of the firing units and artillery on the battlefield with me, immediately."

Suppressing his anger, Tarken gave orders to the officer beside him.

After the deputy beside him finished relaying the order,

The people on the bridge immediately got to work.

A large amount of data was updated, and the charts floated in front of Tarken.

"Fifty-six percent of the thermal torpedoes are ready for preheating, Commander!" the artillery chief shouted.

"Very good, even if we die, we'll take as many people down with us."

"Lock onto the enemy ship and let them experience the power of a thermal torpedo."

Tarken grinned maniacally.

Sacrifice may not bring victory, but it can weaken the enemy's advantage and create opportunities for follow-up troops.

The artillery commander relayed the commander's orders to the gun deck.

Soon, the swarm of torpedoes, trailing plumes of flame, flew toward the nearest target.

"Torpedoes have been launched, commander," the artillery chief reported.

"Upload the image."

The imaging device in front of the arc-shaped command platform started working, displaying the vast void and the warships of both sides.

The torpedoes hurtling towards the enemy ship displayed bright trails on the screen.

Ultimately, they successfully hit their targets.

A series of explosions engulfed the undead warship, causing it to slowly disintegrate in the void.

however,

A scene that Tarken and the other Imperial commanders never expected unfolded.

The largest undead warship emitted a beam of light.

The enemy ship, which was breaking apart, seemed to have been subjected to a magical spell.

It quickly returned to its original state.

"How is this going?"

Tarken stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"The enemy seems to have used some kind of special time technology to reset the warship to its state before it was destroyed."

The mechanical sage accompanying the ship was also extremely shocked.

If he hadn't detected the unusual fluctuations, he wouldn't have believed that the other party was using time technology.

How could these aliens possess such advanced technology?

The mechanical sage's words plunged the officers on the bridge into despair.

The enemy's technology was beyond their comprehension.

"We have no chance of victory," Tarken said with a resolute look of despair. "It seems that today, we must face our deaths."

"In the name of the Emperor, gentlemen, we will uphold our duties and..."

Before Tarken could finish his vow to fight to the death, the bird-diviner interrupted him.

"Commander, the oracle readings have increased significantly. A ship is currently navigating in subspace and is about to enter the real universe."

"A warp spaceship?" Tarken, who was prepared to die to fulfill his oath of loyalty, showed surprise. "Can you determine which faction it belongs to?"

Before the oracles manager could speak,

Like a sharp blade cutting through, a gap suddenly appeared in the physical universe.

A loud hymn rang out over the communication channel.

Songs praising the emperor resounded on every ship.

The light of paradox burst forth from the crack, brighter and more dazzling than a hundred suns.

Under the watchful eyes of both sides in the conflict,

A magnificent, colossal ship burst forth from the crack.

Its bow is a huge golden double-headed eagle, and its hull is inlaid with a huge city composed of statues and temples.

Behind it followed a large number of ships.

As soon as they entered the battlefield, before the flames on their shields had even died down, they launched an attack without hesitation.

One after another, scorching spears of light pierced through the void.

Countless shells, torpedoes, and missiles traced deadly trajectories in space.

The first few space necromancer ships to be hit were blasted into pieces.

"The wrath of the God-Emperor has arrived; let those bastards pay the price."

"With our faith, the Emperor's light will surely shine upon our loyal soldiers."

"In our duty, the galaxy will eventually submit to humanity."

A holy and majestic voice rang out.

It gave courage to the Imperial Navy, which was mired in despair.

"He is a saint."

The Church of England pastors who accompanied the army were the first to recognize the owner of the voice.

Cheers erupted inside the ship.

“Praise be to the God-Emperor,” Tarken said sincerely.

Looking at the massive support fleet, he felt a great sense of relief.

I didn't expect the support to arrive so quickly.

He was prepared to fight to the death and die for his country.

Given the Empire's past track record, it would be considered incredibly fast for reinforcements to arrive within a month.

Their fleet simply couldn't hold out for a month.

By the time reinforcements arrive, they'll probably have been completely wiped out by the space necromancers.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the undead fleet, which had initially held the advantage, was instantly put at a disadvantage.

The roles of hunter and prey are instantly reversed.

"Prioritize locking onto the nearest target and unleash a barrage of heavy artillery fire."

Captain Kai, commander of the Exemplary Holy Fist, shouted out orders.

He wants to send these aliens back to their homeland and turn them into true undead.

The Exemplary Holy Fist locked onto a passing undead warship.

As the ship shuddered, all the large cannons on one side fired.

Most of the Necromancer's warships do not have shields.

They typically rely on powerful armor and terrifying self-repair capabilities to withstand battlefield damage.

The massive cannonball landed precisely on the space necromancer warship.

The continuous explosions resembled bright stars with short lifespans that vanished in an instant.

The undead warship was torn apart, broken in the middle, and bursting forth with raging flames.

"Kill count +1".

"For the glory of the Gothic Fleet."

"This is the Calesis Sector, why are you calling me Goth?"

"For the glory of the Calicus fleet."

"..."

The players cheered when they saw the Necromancer spaceship.

"Wow, bro, you got a kill right away," the admiral chuckled. "Keep going, keep going."

The sea also smiled, and was about to order the warships to continue the hunt,

But they received an unexpected report.

"Captain, the ship we destroyed has been restored!" the Birdman shouted.

Da Hai was startled and switched to the visual interface.

The undead warship, destroyed by a volley of fire, was found to have mysteriously reassembled after being struck by a beam of light.

Immediately afterwards, the propulsion engine installed at the rear started.

It escaped the attack range before the new wave of attacks from the Exemplary Fist arrived.

The same was true for the few undead warships that were destroyed on the battlefield.

They were strangely reassembled and restored, and once again entered the battlefield to fight against the imperial warships.

"This is possible?" Da Hai's eyes widened.

"Damn it! Time Tech, these space undead are cheating because they can't outmaneuver them."

The admiral immediately saw through the trick and shouted.

The regional chat channel was buzzing with activity, with chat messages refreshing rapidly.

The fleet contains many players who have switched to the Mechanic class.

They immediately detected the unusual time fluctuation data.

Based on his knowledge of the Necromancer race in space, he guessed the result directly.

The Necromancers of space possess a far greater understanding and application of time technology than humans.

It is said that Tara Singh the Endless was responding to accusations from the astrologer Orikan.

Time was repeatedly rewound in the court presided over by the Necromancer.

Until you get a result that satisfies you.

They just hadn't expected that this space undead fleet would be even more outrageous than the Endless Tarasin.

Use time rewind directly on the battlefield.

To restore the destroyed warships to their original state before they were destroyed.

How is this any different from cheating?!

Bald monk: "These space necromancers are shameless! Playing time travel! I'm furious! They have no sense of fairness whatsoever!!"

Fatty: "Everyone, human or ghost, is cheating, and only the Empire is getting beaten up, right?"

Little Alpaca: "They're just bullying the Empire because it doesn't have the backing of the Wind Spirit Shadow Moon Sect!!"

Brother Zhong: "What kind of monsters and demons are the Empire's opponents?! Every single one of them has the words 'cheating' written all over their foreheads."

Director Qi: "The Empire condemns this behavior, as it undermines the fairness of the battlefield."

Pighead Qiang: "They're blatantly cheating, what are you condemning them for?"

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Eternal Lord