Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

Vaughn was stunned by the scene before him.

The star captured by the giant city of Comoros of the Dark Eldar is still in a stable period.

Even if it has reached the old age of the star, it still has a lifespan of hundreds of millions of years.

For humans with a lifespan of hundreds of years, this is already an unimaginably long time.

But now, all of this has returned to zero.

A huge crack appeared on the star.

The diameter of the crack reached tens of thousands of kilometers.

It can accommodate several Terras side by side.

The material inside the star gushed out from the crack, forming a dazzling fountain of flames.

The fountain of flames swept hundreds of astronomical units, directly engulfing Comoros and its affiliated cities.

The huge giant ant nest city was directly engulfed and disappeared.

It was absorbed and swallowed in the dazzling light.

When the star matter was pulled back to the star by the star's gravity, Comoros reappeared in the warship's detection screen.

The whole city was burning with flames.

Whether it was steel or the crystals used by the Eldar to forge their alien buildings, they had all melted at this time.

The lava emitting red light flowed in the ancient Eldar city.

The evil god fragments and the dark elves with twisted minds ushered in their own destruction and end.

Even the twisted and terrifying artworks of the dark Eldar were destroyed.

In the face of such a terrible star-destroying force, it is impossible for anything to survive.

As Vulkan said, there is no glory and fighting, only destruction and victory.

This is not the way of war they are familiar with.

Even after being patted on the shoulder by his gene father, he could not wake up from the astonishment.

After a long time, he looked at his gene father.

That resolute face with fearlessness and courage has been replaced by shock and disbelief.

Even though he had seen the power of the Star Destroyer and the performance of the warriors from the Multiverse Empire in the Webway War.

Vaughn still had an illusion that the Astartes were irreplaceable.

They will always be the best warriors.

But now, he didn't dare to have such an idea.

"Can the Salamanders really cope with such a war?"

The voice of the Gene Father echoed in his mind.

If it were in the past, Vaughn would have said without hesitation that the Astartes could adapt to any war. 800

They are strong, fearless and will never retreat.

But now, Vaughn couldn't say it.

In the face of such a war, can anything survive? ?

What is the meaning of the courage and fearlessness of the Astartes in such a war? ?

Everything was destroyed by an irresistible force.

No matter if it was courage or anything else, all I got was nothing.Destruction of meaning.

"Both the star and Comoros have been destroyed."

An observer was twitching all over.

His neural cables had a slight short circuit due to the destruction of the star.

This sudden and terrible scene had confused his mind.

The mechanical priest next to him was also in a state of shock and freeze.

The electronic eyes installed on the mechanical face also made a slight mechanical rotation sound, unconsciously rotating and self-focusing.

There was a buzzing sound in his skull, and the processor was in a high-speed operation state because of what he saw.

The long and short cables that replaced the hair also burst out with electric sparks.

A slight smell of burning and a faint white smoke came from the red robe full of greasy dirt.

The scene in front of them still made their brains burn.

Several mechanical priests even lost self-control and prayed to themselves.

The scene of the star's destruction caused the behavior module of their auxiliary computing brain to lose control.

Some electronic components used to control nerves in the brain were out of balance and even had errors.

They unconsciously prayed to the God of All Machines and were in awe of the power that could destroy stars.

In their brains full of motor oil and electronic components, destroying stars was a terrible weapon that only the God of All Machines could use.

Every member of the ship fell into a state of shock, allowing the ship's automatic control system to take them away from this webway area.

They shuddered at what they saw.

Everyone's eyes showed awe for those mysterious multiverse humans.

The destructive power mastered by the humans of the Multiverse Empire.

The height of civilization that the Multiverse Empire can reach.

This is a power that humans can never imagine.

Vokan glanced at his offspring, and then looked around at everyone in the bridge.

A sense of sadness of being eliminated by the times surged in his heart.

This is the strength of the multiverse empire.

In the eyes of those crew members, the power of destruction is just a weapon used by low-level officers in battle.

It is even the most economical and cheapest one in the huge arsenal.

A communication was connected to Vulcan's channel, and Vulcan transferred it to the private channel.

Sheng Haoge's voice came, elegant and gentle.

There was no trace of war in his voice.

If he didn't know the other party's identity, Vulcan would never regard him as a soldier, but as an elegant scholar.

"You have done well. It seems that you have a strong ability to accept. At the level of the empire, the war of low-level civilization is like this, looking for and then destroying, without any hatred or mercy."

"It does not encourage you to take killing as honor, nor does it like you to be proud of kindness. You have completed the first war. If you are willing, I can teach you more and you can devote yourself to a more grand war."

Vulcan looked at it.Vaughn next to him then retracted his gaze, "Yes, I am willing to learn more. I want to ask, can my legion also learn? They are also warriors, and I don't want them to be abandoned by the times."

After a pause, Sheng Haoge sent a message.

"I asked the military command. They can also participate in training and learning, but whether they are qualified to master weapons depends on their own performance."

"I understand your feelings, and you also hope that they can accompany you to fight. But Vokan, you must understand that everyone is free, and they should do what is appropriate for them, instead of wasting their lives on so-called loyalty and companionship. In front of us, whether it is those legion soldiers or you, they are equal."

"You have to figure this out. Of course, I can't say too much. But you have to remember my words. Once you join us, you are no longer the genetic father who can decide their life and death at will."

Hearing this, Vokan looked at Vaughn.

He knew that it was time to explain the situation to his soldiers.

...............

-

Terra.

The Prime Minister, Malcador the Scepter, a thin, very old Eternal, held his two-headed eagle scepter and wore the simple robes of a Terran political monarch.

The great Imperial Council was convened, and he took the Emperor's place as leader, leading a meeting that could change humanity.

They gathered in the Imperial Council Chamber.

The Council Chamber is located in a very magnificent tower building.

It survived the Horus Heresy.

The tower's circular balcony still opens to the Terran sky.

Standing on the balcony of the tower, you can overlook the reconstruction of Terra.

You can also breathe the polluted air.

You can smell the oil and exhaust fumes emitted by the giant machines of the Mechanicum.

Nine huge stone spheres seemed to be enchanted, floating and moving along the spire around an elliptical orbit, representing the solar map.

The sun's rays shone through the tall stained glass windows, casting shadows, projecting onto the huge hall and onto the councilors who had been transformed into machines or were bloated.

The hall was cone-shaped, with the most important Supreme Lord councilors sitting at the center of the lowest stage.

Low-level councilors sat on seats on the ground according to their status.

Senior councilors sat on anti-gravity suspension platforms, where speakers and information communicators were installed, allowing them to communicate unimpeded.

A table more than ten meters long was placed in the center of the government hall.

The Supreme Lords gathered around this table to discuss the reconstruction after the Horus Rebellion.

Malcador looked at everyone.

Everyone here was powerful and the most distinguished person in the galaxy.

Of course, this was only temporary.

Soon, everyone here will be lostGet rid of identity and become an ordinary person.

The Emperor is ready to give up the independence of the Galactic Empire and merge into the larger Multiverse Empire to contribute to the further war of mankind.

Having witnessed the power beyond the gods, he is even unwilling to lead these meaningless meetings.

In fact, even if there is no Multiverse Empire, the Emperor has no idea to rule mankind for a long time.

The reason for establishing the Empire is just to build the webway.

The Empire is just a means, not an end.

The Emperor has no interest in ruling mankind, otherwise he would not choose to show up after the Iron Man Rebellion and the Long Night Era, and walk to the stage to play against the evil god.

The voices in the conference hall are very noisy. Obviously, many people do not realize what fate they are about to face.

Horus has been defeated, and they have obtained higher-level technical support.

In theory, the era of reconstruction and glory has arrived.

With the huge system of the Galactic Empire, their rule will continue for countless eras.

They will conquer the entire universe under the leadership of the Emperor and the Primarch.

Turning the universe into a place for human habitation is a great cause.

It is enough to add a strong stroke to their family's merits.

They have done what their ancestors did not do.

Malcador looked at everyone carefully. Only a few people knew the purpose of convening the council today.

They seemed worried.

Many people were still discussing their upcoming life and work in reconstruction.

Some people were even calculating their own interests.

To calculate who can be won over and who needs to be vigilant.

Without exception, they are all loyal.

But when the greater threat dissipates, they will also consider their own interests.

This meeting brought together most of the representatives of the star regions and major hub planets.

They tried their best to come just to participate in this grand meeting and avoid their ancient families from being marginalized.

Due to the large number of people, the entire venue was extremely noisy.

Everyone was expressing their demands and looking for their own partners.

Promising benefits, discussing alliances, etc.

When it was almost time, Malcador stood up and took up his scepter and knocked the air.

The air rippled slightly like water waves.

Invisible power swept through people's hearts.

Everyone fell silent involuntarily.

Malcador looked around at everyone and said, "My lords, generals, parliamentarians. Citizens of the Empire, nobles from all over the world. Standing here, I welcome you to today's meeting. This will be a meeting that changes history."

Malcador's voice echoed clearly and powerfully between the stone walls of the hall. For everyone who had the opportunity to attend, it was like the Prime Minister of the Empire.Having a private conversation with them.

Hearing Malcador's words, everyone also whispered.

"This is indeed a meeting that changes history. Everyone here will be shaped into a sculpture, accompanying the empire built by the Emperor, and will be passed down to eternity."

A noble looked happy.

They won the galaxy, defeated the gods, and expelled the aliens.

This will be a magnificent achievement.

Even if they are just nobles who did not contribute much, they are still qualified to be remembered by future generations.

"I heard that those angels and people from other universes will give us a lot of more powerful technologies."

"I just hope to get some technology to make those slaves more stable. I am fed up with them."

"We will have more trade quotas, and we will fight for the benefits of fleets."

"Who will be the first family to go out."

"Webway and jump technology must be made public. The monopoly of the Martian Mechanicus is too abominable."

".............."

The voices of discussion continued to come.

Everyone's tone was optimistic and excited.

They will also benefit from the strength of the Empire.

When it came to choosing to stand on the side of the Empire or Horus, they hesitated, but still remained loyal.

And now, loyalty has been rewarded.

Malcador's next words made all of them look shocked.

"After the Emperor, the Primarchs, and the Supreme Lords voted, the Empire will be dissolved within two years and will cooperate with the handover of the Multiverse Empire.".