Chapter 937: The World Eaters Surrounded

"Sir, this is the latest battle report!" an officer activated the screen and said

Ryan looked at the other side of the screen and quickly browsed it. When he saw the content on it, his face instantly became solemn.

The planet that Angron was heading to was attacked fiercely by unknown mechas. These mysterious enemies had powerful firepower and advanced technology, which put great pressure on Angron's army.

As one of the few Space Marine Legions that master special weapons, Lion is well aware of the important responsibilities he shoulders.

After a brief thought, he made a decisive decision: to send an elite fleet to support Angron.

"Andre is only tens of thousands of light years away from Angron's planet. With his speed, he can get there in a few minutes. Let him lead the fleet to reinforce." Ryan said as he pointed to the location of Andre's fleet displayed on the big screen.

At this moment, the tragic scenes on the battlefield were being broadcasted in real time on the big screen.

Countless white nanoworms swarmed towards the Imperial Astra Militarum's positions like a tide. They could quickly corrode any metal objects and release deadly toxins.

At the same time, the silver mechanical behemoth took heavy steps, ruthlessly destroying the surrounding buildings and fortifications.

What's even more terrifying is that there are countless humanoid mechanical soldiers pouring in from all directions. They are well-equipped, well-trained, and have extremely strong combat effectiveness.

Faced with such a fierce enemy, the Imperial Astra Militarum could only rely on heavy weapons to hold on, but the situation remained precarious.

"By the way, immediately activate the secret creation within our legion and take out all the antiques stored in the armory! Maybe they can come in handy at a critical moment." Ryan immediately issued a second order.

"Understood!" After hearing the order, several officers immediately turned around and left the bridge to carry out their mission.

Ryan was still staring at the battlefield on the other side of the screen, his eyes never moving away.

At the same moment, a mechanical ark named "Gear Heritage" was speeding through the void of the universe and rushing towards the distant battlefield.

In the core control room of this huge ark, a highly respected and wise great sage named Novens was staring intently at the huge screen in front of him, which was showing the scene of fierce firefight on the battlefield in real time.

Novens' eyes, which glowed with deep blue electronic light, did not blink at all, staring closely at every detail change on the screen, as if he was afraid of missing any crucial information.

At this moment, his eyes revealed an excitement and excitement that was difficult to conceal, like an explorer who had discovered the most precious treasure in the world.

Suddenly, a burst of intermittent and extremely sharp and harsh synthetic voice came from Novens' electronic voice generator: "Ohm Messiah above..."

The sound sounds like the friction between old gears that are severely worn out due to long-term use and are almost scrapped, which makes people feel their scalp tingling.

At this time, a mechanical soldier in charge of monitoring the navigation situation hurried over to report to Novens: "Sir, our mechanical ark is getting closer and closer to the battlefield, and it is expected to reach its destination soon."

After hearing the news, Novens, who was already very excited, couldn't help but be delighted. He responded in his still harsh voice: "Great! It's really great! I didn't expect that there are so many advanced technological creations hidden on this seemingly ordinary planet. If we can collect them all and bring them back to Mars, I believe that the great God of All Machines will be extremely satisfied and relieved!"

After saying this, the joy on Novens' face became even stronger.

Then, the tall and mighty sage left the cockpit with firm and powerful steps and walked straight towards a drop cabin that was as magnificent as a castle and located deep inside the Ark.

Along the way, all kinds of complex and sophisticated mechanical equipment and data lines shining with strange light automatically made way for them, and Novens led a group of Crusader soldiers onto the airdrop cabin.

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"My Lord Primarch, we are surrounded!" Kahn was holding a power axe and looking around with anger.

Looking around, I saw countless mechanical soldiers coming from all directions like a tide. Their cold and hard bodies were flashing with cold light, which made people shudder.

Angron seemed unusually calm. He held the two chain axes, Blood Father and Blood Son, firmly in his hands, standing at the forefront of the World Eaters Legion like an indestructible mountain.

Around him, numerous mechanical soldiers were staring at them viciously, as if a group of hungry wolves had found delicious prey, with greed and cruelty flashing in their eyes.

Those blood-red electronic eyes locked their gazes on Angron and the others, emitting bursts of chill.

The assault was originally well planned, but no one expected the enemy to be so powerful.

Two thousand brave and fearless Space Marines of the World Eaters Legion fought bravely and reached the center of the planet.

However, at this moment, there were only more than a thousand warriors who could gather around Angron. The rest were either ruthlessly devoured by the terrible nanoworms or cleverly divided and surrounded by the enemy, making it difficult for them to break through the siege and join Angron to resist the surging enemy forces.

There was a loud "bang" and Angron flashed and instantly rushed to a giant mechanical wolf that pounced on him.

He swung the huge chainsaw axe in his hand and chopped down with the force of thunder.

In an instant, sparks flew, accompanied by a sharp sound of metal tearing, and the giant mechanical wolf was actually cut in half by Angron, and the broken body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"The first to attack! The last to fall!"

"For the World Eaters! For the Imperium!"

Angron, like a mad beast, suddenly raised the two chainsaw axes that flashed with cold light and made people feel scared, and rushed into the enemy camp without hesitation.

In an instant, countless mechanical soldiers seemed to sense this powerful threat and rushed from all directions, rushing towards Angron like a tide.

Each of these mechanical soldiers was huge in size, like ferocious giant wolves. They took heavy and powerful steps, wielding their sharp claws that were sharp enough to cut through metal, and stabbed fiercely at Angron's abdomen.

However, what these mechanical soldiers did not expect was that Angron's extremely tough skin easily withstood the fatal blow, as if those sharp claws were just lightly skimming across the water.

Then, with a roar, Angron swung the chainsaw axe with both hands, swinging it with unparalleled power and speed.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the head of the mechanical soldier who attempted to attack him was smashed to pieces in an instant, and all kinds of parts and fragments flew everywhere.

At this moment, a dazzling beam of light suddenly fell from the sky and hit Angron directly in the chest.

This beam of light contained a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees. The scorching light burned Angron's heavy armor madly, making a sizzling sound.

But even with such a terrifying energy shock, Angron still couldn't cause any substantial damage. His body was as steady as a rock, and he continued to fight fiercely with the enemy without flinching.