Chapter 625: The angel appears!

A warp jump at this time?

Have they reached Mandeville Point?

Fu Qinghai still had a lot of questions in his mind.

However, he didn't wait for the answer.

The explosion happened.

At first, Fu Qinghai felt the deck under his feet rise and fall violently like a floating bridge on the waves, throwing him up and smashing his back against the ceiling. Before he could fall back down, the deck had already cracked into pieces, and the entire battleship passage was like a whip being swung vigorously, disintegrating into pieces in the violent swing.

"boom--"

The sound of the explosion was heard then.

At the same time, the creaking sound of metal deformation, the screaming sound of steel tearing, the roar of plasma burning and the explosion sound of debris colliding all swept in, turning into a noise that filled all the senses and filled Fu Qinghai's eardrums.

Then all the sounds suddenly stopped, as if being swallowed by a black hole. The gravity simulation device had failed at this moment. Fu Qinghai was floating in countless debris and rubble, and suddenly felt an irresistible huge suction coming from behind him.

Fu Qinghai finally understood what had happened.

The subspace engine exploded.

"Crash!"

The disappeared voice reappeared.

The metal fragments and twisted steel that were originally radiating outward due to the explosion suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if time was paused. Then these messy debris flew backwards as if time was reversed, carrying Fu Qinghai in the fragments, and flew towards the center of the metal debris storm behind him in an invisible vortex that tore and pulled him.

Fu Qinghai tried hard to turn his head and take a look.

I saw an irregular, narrow crack that appeared out of nowhere in the center of the vortex storm. The edge was emitting a purple-red light, and the middle was pitch black, as if it had swallowed up all the light around it. This crack ran through the entire hull and tore the tail apart, and it was still continuously absorbing all the matter in the real universe, like an insatiable, greedy demon.

Warp crack!

The explosion of the warp engine may create a warp crack, but it is not 100% certain. The Rectification has penetrated the rear of the enemy warship several times, but it did not create such a crack. It can only be said that there is a certain probability. According to similar principles, if this possibility is turned into 100%, a terrifying weapon that the Eldar and the human empire have will be born - the vortex weapon, which can almost ignore all armor.

From the vortex grenade that Sicarius used to kill the Star God fragment, to the vortex torpedo that can take down a warship with one shot, to the most classic weapon of the Eldar camp - the twister cannon (D cannon), all belong to the category of vortex weapons. The working principle is to create an instantaneous unstable subspace rift, and then use this rift to devour everything around.

Vortex weapons are extremely powerful but very dangerous. The rifts created by different caliber vortex weapons vary in size and usually last only a few seconds. However, during these few seconds, the subspace rifts will move randomly, erratically and uncontrollably - accidentally injuring friendly forces is a minor matter, and often the attackers themselves will be swallowed up.

"Hua La La La—"

The warp rift continues to devour.

Fu Qinghai felt that these few seconds seemed as long as a century. He flapped his bat wings desperately, trying desperately to grab everything around him. However, it was useless. The thrust generated by the bat wings could not counteract the terrifying suction force. Everything around him was constantly flying backwards and there was no way to grab it. He was like a mosquito falling into a whirlpool in the ocean, kicking his limbs and flapping his wings but still sliding into the abyss.

"Green hills, green hills, green mountains -"

The eight ghosts in the armor were all screaming.

The sounds in Fu Qinghai's ears seemed stretched out.

He had no way of resisting this supernatural suction.

In the tornado of debris, Fu Qinghai seemed to catch a glimpse of a crystal-clear color from the corner of his eye. Knowing that he had no way to escape, Fu Qinghai gave up fighting against the thrust and flapped his wings to move sideways. He disappeared in the debris storm with a "swish", and a crystal statue rolled over and hit him head-on.

"Bang!"

The huge statue collided with him head on.

Fu Qinghai held the statue and rolled all the way to the subspace rift. In the blink of an eye, he and the surrounding debris disappeared into the jagged and twisted crack.

The next second, the jagged crack, like a bleeding wound in the material world, suddenly closed and disappeared into the real universe without leaving any trace.

As if it had never appeared.

…

It only takes seven or eight seconds at most.

The subspace rift caused by the explosion of the subspace engine disappeared, but the damage caused by the seven or eight seconds was very terrifying. From the perspective of space, the tail of the battleship Spirit of Vengeance had a violent implosion without any attack. The fire produced by the explosion broke through the upper and lower armor from the inside out, and then a narrow purple-red crack appeared out of thin air, tearing the real universe apart and began to frantically engulf all objects around it.

A huge hole visible to the naked eye appeared at the tail of the Spirit of Vengeance, running through the entire battleship from top to bottom. Metal fragments were still floating around the hole, as if it was bleeding. There were only some broken and scattered structural hanging connections between the waist and the tail of the battleship, which looked like they would break at any time. Whether during the Great Expedition or the Great Heresy, this legendary battleship had never suffered such a powerful and terrifying destruction.

The Spirit of Vengeance was extremely large, and its hull possessed a kind of supernatural and unreal toughness. A single subspace rift did not completely disintegrate it—but it was not much better. The plasma channel and energy pipeline were severely damaged, and the flames at the tail nozzle were gradually extinguished. The giant ship was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning and gradually slowed down.

Eventually he was paralyzed on the spot.

This sudden change shocked all the warships around. The entire chaotic and broken space naval battlefield seemed to be briefly shocked by the suspension of the highly anticipated legendary warship, the Spirit of Vengeance. Then the battle continued, those who needed to break through continued to break through, those who needed to retreat continued to retreat, and those who needed to plunder continued to plunder, and the scene was still chaotic.

At this time, the bridge of the Spirit of Vengeance.

Inside a huge transparent glass pillar standing in the center of the bridge, a nearly naked young woman was soaking in a transparent thick liquid. Her long hair was floating in the liquid, and her body was filled with various thick and thin metal pipes and cables.

At the moment when the subspace engine exploded, the woman's body twitched suddenly and her back shrank inward violently. She vomited a large amount of blood uncontrollably from her mouth. The liquid in the culture chamber shook and boiled, and blood rose up in balls, becoming turbid and unclear.

The woman was still twitching violently.

A painful wail uttered from his mouth:

"Ah, uh, ahhhhhhh——"

It was a heart-wrenching cry.

This is the machine soul of the Spirit of Vengeance.

Ainamenesis.

When describing the various special features of the Spirit of Vengeance, we can't fail to mention the Machine Spirit Inamenesis.

She was originally Khayon's biological sister, named "Itzara", born on Prospero, the original home planet of the Thousand Sons. When she was a child, half of her brain was eaten by the psychic poisonous bees that were unique to Prospero. It was beyond treatment, so Khayon could only send her to the Mechanicus to try to save her life. The Red Sages promised to experiment with the latest technology of the Mechanicus on this girl.

The so-called "latest machine soul technology" is actually a kind of artificial intelligence technology that skirts the Crimson Protocol.

As a result, Itzara's memory was reshaped, and various precision mechanical parts and multiple secondary brains were installed, and she was renamed "Anamesis". She became a new type of carrier-based machine soul, which can give warships more powerful overall control capabilities, far exceeding ordinary machine souls. She first served as a carrier-based machine soul on Kayan's flagship, the Tlaloc, and was later moved by Kayan to serve as a carrier-based machine soul on the Spirit of Vengeance.

Seeing my sister in pain.

As the one who gave the order.

Kayan was also heartbroken at this moment.

But he knew that this was the last and only resort. If he didn't do this, not only the Spirit of Vengeance, but all the crew members on the entire battleship, including himself and his sister, would be slaughtered by that terrifying black-armored warrior.

After the explosion, the feeling that had always lingered in Kayan, the sense of danger like a thorn in his back, finally disappeared. Kayan guessed that the black-armored warrior might have disappeared into the crack and returned to where he belonged.

"Kayan, what on earth did you do?"

Void Prophet Moriana asked dully:

"You severely damaged the Spirit of Vengeance! You severely damaged our own warship. Did Abaddon allow you to do this?"

Kayan didn't bother to pay any attention to this woman.

"Arrange personnel to repair the warship as soon as possible."

He gave the order in a deep voice,

"Then we will set off and leave here."

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was very strange.

The Black Legion, the Black Templar, and the Parasite Legion, three fleets of three forces were entangled and strangled with each other. As the party caught in the middle and attacked from both sides, the Black Legion fleet suffered the most serious losses, and they were already fleeing in pieces. The Black Templar fleet suffered the second most losses. As the last fleet to join the battlefield, the Parasite Legion fleet suffered the least losses.

However, the core leadership of the Black Legion was still there, with Abaddon receiving treatment on the medical deck, and Kayon and the surviving senior officers in command on the bridge.

Compared with other fleets, the Supreme Marshal Sigismund of the Black Templars and the Lord of the Parasite Legion, Tagus Daravek, were both dead, and the Black Templars and the Parasite Legion were in a situation of being leaderless. The Black Templars still retained their organization and were organizing their retreat in an orderly manner. The warbands under the Parasite Legion had their own ulterior motives, and at this moment they had already dispersed, plundering resources and then attacking indiscriminately.

Therefore, the battlefield situation has become: the Black Templar and the Black Legion are both retreating, but one is evacuating in an orderly manner and the other is disorganized. The parasitic legion that was supposed to harvest and dominate the battlefield has now been scattered into small groups and roaming around because of the death of the parasitic lord Daravek, and has no ability to stop the other two fleets from leaving.

A space naval battle of unprecedented scale.

A super void melee involving three parties.

It ended just like that, unclearly and inexplicably.

…

At this time, in the subspace.

A black-armored warrior and a crystal statue were floating quietly in the bizarre and fluctuating psychic energy tides, surrounded by densely packed metal debris of all sizes, forming a group of debris that spread over a huge space.

Fu Qinghai has fallen into a coma.

The eight demons in the ghost armor suffered heavy damage. The impact of the explosion and the tearing of the cracks were all blocked by the armor. Fu Qinghai should have been torn into several pieces - just like the surrounding twisted and knotted fine gold steel beams, but at this moment, his limbs were intact and his body was intact. He just fainted, all thanks to the protection of this set of armor.

The crystal statue is just a few meters away.

Fu Qinghai wanted to take the statue away at first, but he actually overlooked a key point - not every Primarch will produce a crystallized soul statue after death, such as Finus Manus. The reason why Sanguinius was able to give birth to this crystal statue is that the enchanted warship, the Spirit of Vengeance, is too special. Perhaps it was because he died on the Spirit of Vengeance with some strong obsession that the crystal statue was born. In this case, Fu Qinghai could not take the crystal statue of Sanguinius away from the Spirit of Vengeance. Perhaps once it left the range of the Spirit of Vengeance, the crystal statue would automatically disappear.

But now, because of the swallowing of the Warp rift, this crystal statue directly entered the Warp. The crystal statue is the crystallized soul of Sanguinius, and another well-known name of the Warp is called "Sea of ​​Souls"...

Fu Qinghai had his eyes closed and was unconscious.

However, a few meters to his left.

The crystal statue began to melt slowly. The crystal clear and hard material was becoming soft and fluctuating like liquid. A white light began to bloom from inside the statue. The light gradually became stronger and stronger, so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it.

It even completely obscured the entire statue.

Then, in this holy light.

A pair of white wings suddenly spread out!

The light slowly gathered inward and disappeared. Next to Fu Qinghai appeared a tall giant with a handsome face and smooth golden hair. He was a phantom giant made entirely of golden and white light. His left arm was broken, and there was nothing in his hand.

The blond giant slowly turned his head and looked at the black-armored warrior next to him, with a gentle look of pity and mercy. He stretched out his only remaining intact right arm and grabbed the black-armored warrior's arm armor. The white wings behind him flapped violently, dragging the black-armored warrior through the dense debris around him, and through the undulating tides and terrifying waves of the subspace.

Flying all the way to an unknown direction.

Fly to the far side.

......

(End of this chapter)