Chapter 470 - Emergency, the Savior broke into the Senate overnight!

Half a day ago.

Holy Terra's airspace orbital defense line, Phalanx.

A triangular space fortress as huge as an asteroid, lined with tall towers, arches, and domes, and filled with weapons and sensor domes, suspended in the air, almost synchronized with the far earth orbit of Holy Terra.

It had blades of solid armor like a gilded feather, and every angle was covered by more torpedo tubes and lance cannons than any Imperial fortress.

There are battle honors and traces of battles everywhere.

It was the mobile fortress and monastery of the Imperial Fists, as much a space hive as any Eldar craftworld.

During the Great Crusade and the Horus Heresy, the Phalanx's shadow fell over many worlds, followed by the wrath of the Imperial Fists.

Since then, it has been circling the solar system, like a vigilant golden sentinel, guarding the throne world of Holy Terra.

For thousands of years, the Phalanx and the Sun Garrison Fleet have been independent of any system and have formed a dense space defense line.

They firmly guard the solar system and prohibit any illegal fleet from entering the airspace that could threaten Holy Terra.

No fleet has ever been able to break through this limit, like an unbreakable Great Wall of Space.

But now, this line of defense has been challenged!

The savior's fleet came over in a swaggering manner. It was not a logistics fleet but a real battle fleet.

It ignored all warnings and threats.

On the watchtower.

"They ignored the warning, we must carry out a deterrent attack in accordance with the procedures!"

The Captain of the Imperial Fists spoke firmly.

This son of Dorne is loyal to his duty and dares to open fire on any illegal presence in order to maintain the honor of the Chapter.

"No, let's wait!"

The commander of the Sun Garrison Fleet wiped the cold sweat on his head and hurriedly stopped him: "I have already reported to the superiors. The Lord of the Mountain Formation and the Admiral will be here soon.

They'll take care of it all! "

He looked at the radar that gradually turned red, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. It was a signal locked by countless artillery fire.

The commander looked at the Savior Fleet in the distance.

The number of that fleet is small, and the Phalanx and the Sun Garrison Fleet can easily deal with it, but the real danger comes from behind the Savior Fleet.

Everyone looked at the observation mirror, which was the resolute face of the savior, exuding endless majesty.

But what is really scary is that this face is located in the vast space, composed of countless mechanical arks and light spots emitted by battleships.

That is unrivaled power.

And more fleets are coming through the webway one after another, and they are blocking the solar system!

"All those technical lunatics from the Adeptus Mechanicus are out in force?"

In a daze, the commander thought of the changes in Mars decades ago, as if this was the scene.

No, this time it’s on a bigger scale!

In fact, it was not just the Mechanicus who participated this time, but also many ships from the Savior’s territories and affiliated areas.

They came to celebrate the Primarch of Hope in the name of participating in the celebration.

This is Ron's guarantee measure, otherwise he would not be able to put pressure on the entire Holy Terra with just his own fleet, let alone send decisive force into Holy Terra.

Now, facing the stubbornness of the high lord, he finally made up his mind to conquer this throne world by force.

"Stop any intimidation immediately!"

The Lord of the Phalanx and the admiral of the Sun Garrison Fleet rushed over and ordered the Phalanx and the fleet to remain calm to avoid any unnecessary conflicts.

That makes no sense either.

Because they can't stop such an armed force, and they don't want to confront those technological lunatics.

The other head of the Empire's double-headed eagle, the Mechanicus, also possesses terrifying force.

Now, people finally know the terrifying appeal of the Primarch of Hope. After all, not even the Forge General of Mars can muster so many forces of the Mechanicus.

Those technical lunatics have too much privilege and rarely obey authority.

The Lord of the Mountain Formation used communication facilities to quickly contact the person in charge of the Savior Fleet.

That being expressed that he wanted to transport something to the savior. There was no doubt that it was some prohibited items or orbital force.

"I hope that the original body will be loyal to the Emperor. The purpose is to eliminate heretics and rebellion, and will never harm Holy Terra."

The commander of the Redemption Fleet gave the original body's promise and at the same time presented relevant materials and combat plan information.

The Lord of the Mountain Formation looked at all this and fell into deep silence.

He was struggling in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Finally, the descendant of Dorne gave the answer: "Lift the fire defenses of each fortress and let the savior's fleet pass..."

Seeing this, the Commander of the Redemption Fleet also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your choice is correct, and Holy Terra will have a better future."

"Please tell the Savior for me that the Sun Garrison Fleet will always be loyal to the Emperor and will protect Holy Terra!"

The admiral said something at every opportunity.

He realized that the power of the empire was about to undergo earth-shaking changes and he had to make a statement as soon as possible.

Soon, the savior fleet sailed unimpeded and arrived in the airspace of Holy Terra's low-Earth orbit.

The Lord of the Mountain Formation also gradually mobilized more guard fleets to deal with possible situations.

…

at the same time.

The Savior's Judgment Order caused an uproar in Holy Terra.

If the previous martial law crackdowns were a struggle for power, now they are a declaration of war to the death.

It was hoped that the Primarch Savior would regard the supreme power of the Empire, the High Lords Council, as nothing, and attempt to bypass the Council and directly kill the High Lords.

That has never happened before.

It will involve the supreme beings of six empires and many regions, including thousands of civilized worlds and more forces.

"Is that an orbital attack?"

Many beings looked at the flowing fire in the sky with fear: "How is it possible that Holy Terra's low-Earth orbit defense system will not allow orbital attacks to enter the atmosphere.

Not even the Forbidden Army and the Imperial Regent..."

"Does that executioner really want to sacrifice so many people of Terra?"

"How dare he do this..."

Overletta, the director-general of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, was trembling in fear: "Contact the Primarch of Hope quickly and we will agree to his conditions!"

"Full alert, destroy any attack that reaches the air defense area!"

Those beings roared, ordering the air defense array to operate at full speed, and the power of the defensive force field to be fully activated.

I hope I can withstand that terrible attack.

As for escaping.

That's the stupidest thing to do, and this is already one of the safest places.

If the bastions of Holy Terra could not stop the Primarch of Hope, it was even more difficult for them to escape the pursuit of a Primarch elsewhere.

In people's fear, the flowing fire fell all over Holy Terra, but the expected violent bombing did not occur.

That's not an orbital attack!

"Hahahaha, the original body didn't dare to use orbital attacks, he didn't dare..."

Oviletta's tense nerves relaxed and she burst into laughter.

Hopefully the Primarch cared enough about the lives of those on Terra that he could not use lethal offensive measures to destroy the structures on the surface of Holy Terra.

He had a glimmer of hope that he could resist and survive.

More armed forces emerged from various fortresses.

They hope to occupy more key areas to install destructive weapons in exchange for the power to negotiate for survival.

The entire Holy Terra erupted into fierce roars of war.

Amidst the piercing sirens, the Internal Affairs Department and many troops quickly assisted residents in various war zones to evacuate.

"Where is the Primarch of Hope?"

Some high lords are trying to find the location of the Primarch of Hope, the savior, and want to communicate with him. Holy Terra cannot continue like this.

The longer this goes on, the more damaging it will be.

Later, they got news that the Savior was on his way to the Senate!

The outer area of ​​the Senate.

Ron led the Thunder Guards to the core building of the Senate, which was the place that truly represented the empire's supreme power, in addition to the Golden Throne.

For thousands of years, the high lords have negotiated and promulgated many decrees and bills there, ruling the vast territory of the human empire.

Only by controlling it can we truly grasp the supreme power of the empire.

It can even affect the Imperial Army.

It was there that the former Foundry General rejected the bill to lift the restraining order, and it was here that the bill was later passed.

This gave the Custodes the authority to leave Holy Terra and assist the Empire in fighting.

This is the rule for the operation of power. The ultimate goal of any powerful force is to obtain the rule of law.

Only in this way can the rule be implemented legitimately.

Ron's purpose was to enter the Senate, then summon the high lords to discuss some matters, and mobilize neutral forces such as the Tribunal, the Assassin's Court, and the Star Torch Court.

Allow yourself to occupy that supreme power.

However, what he didn't expect was that the Senate was more difficult to enter than he imagined.

Ron encountered the obstruction of the garrison, and the layers of void shields and artillery arrays were stronger than any fortress.

It is second only to the Lion Gate position that protects the palace.

"Your Majesty the Primarch, please stop. Only high lords can enter the Senate."

The garrison commander swallowed and said firmly.

It was an absolute no-go zone for anyone but the High Lords, and it was the core of the Empire's power.

If unrelated people can get in, it will pose a terrible threat to the high lord, and may even cause unexpected serious consequences.

"Are you going to open fire on a loyal Primarch, the hope of the Imperium?"

Ron frowned.

He looked at the heavy defense array in front of him and realized that people like him could not forcefully attack it.

The garrison commander did not compromise:

"I hope, Lord Primarch, that we are only following ancient laws, and even the Imperial Regent and the High Lords cannot order us.

This is our duty! "

"I understand your difficulties..."

Ron's tone was even more irrefutable: "But for the sake of the empire and the prosperous future of mankind, I must go in.

I will attack later, I hope you will be careful. "

Just as he was about to issue an order, another important communication came from the communication channel.

That was a group call from the Federation of Light.

Oveleta suppressed her emotions and spoke in a gentle tone: "Sir Savior, we should have a good talk to prevent Holy Terra from falling into a more difficult situation.

We have all contributed to the empire, and I hope you can provide a peaceful solution..."

"Yes, Lord Savior."

The Imperial Admiral said earnestly: "We are all loyal to the Emperor, so why destroy each other? It would be a tragic loss for the Empire."

"You were the one who commanded the fleet to pretend to be alien pirates and attack my logistics transport fleet, right?

You destroyed two of my ships..."

The Imperial Admiral was paralyzed. The Savior lost two logistics ships in that attack, and his trusted fleet was almost completely wiped out.

It is estimated that even the imperial fleet will be difficult to control.

He took a deep breath: "That was a misunderstanding. I apologize to you and compensate you for all your losses."

"I refuse to accept the apology of heresy and rebellion."

Ron said quietly: "Come out and accept the trial immediately. Maybe the end will be better and you won't fall into total destruction."

"Emperor..."

Another voice appeared, with a vague feeling: "Saviour, please calm down."

"Who are you?!" Ron shouted suddenly.

That roar exuded a terrifying majesty.

The owner of the voice trembled involuntarily, his voice lowered a lot, and he was a little submissive: "I am the father of the new star of the Navigator family. Like you, we are all worried about the safety of the empire."

"The very existence of you heretical and rebellious people is a danger."

Ron almost laughed out of breath. Are they worried about the safety of the empire inciting Terrarium to strike and blow up important facilities of the empire?

He suppressed his anger: "You just stay in the fortress and I will drive the Titan in and squeeze all your brains out!"

"Titan?

What Titan? ! "

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When the father of Xinxing heard this, he became even more panicked: "Lord Savior, please listen to me..."

Snap——

Ron cut off the communication.

At this time, another channel signal came in, and his voice was carefree and quite rude: "The communication here is not very good, damn... Lord savior!"

Ari tried hard to suppress his vulgarity and reported: "The Storm Army's Redemption Titan armor cluster is ready. Will it be deployed on the battlefield?"

"Let's go into battle, I'm in a hurry."

Ron issued the order to launch the Titan swarm for combat.

In addition to cleaning up Holy Terra these days, he is mainly waiting for the arrival of his giant armored group.

That is the most suitable weapon for offense.

Because the defense system of Holy Terra cannot allow the occurrence of orbital strikes, if you want to do this, you must deal with the Phalanx, the garrison fleet, and the Lions Gate Airport.

But under the pressure of his own fleet, letting Titan in is an acceptable choice.

At least it won't plunge Holy Terra into destruction.

Anyway, Titan troops appear in Holy Terra not once or twice. Even the Forbidden Army has special Titans stationed there.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated the savior's arrogance.

Bang bang bang——

Dozens of special mechanical warehouses that had landed before launched missiles with transmission devices one after another, flying everywhere like a meteor shower.

Several missiles came from a distance and landed around the savior. The teleportation beacon among them bounced up and sent out a beam of light deep into the sky.

One portal after another opened.

Boom!

The giant machine stepped out and the earth shook.

Since the Horus Heresy, another Titan god machine has set foot in this throne world!

Accompanied by the sacred music of the Redeemer.

Eight emperor-level titans stepped out, almost covering the sky outside the Senate.

The dark golden Redemption Titan in the center is even more unusually large, with an ancient taboo relic made of slate installed in the chest area.

It was an ancient relic found in the subspace, which could temporarily interfere with the operation of the force field.

Ron mobilized his spiritual energy to rise into the air and landed on the shoulders of the Dark Gold Titan, overlooking the defensive position of the Senate.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on these extremely tall divine machines, and they felt a shocking pressure of war.

"Organize a defensive formation and break in for me!"

Under the command of the Savior, other shield-type Redemption Titans tightly surrounded the dark gold Titan in the center, raising layers of void shields and special force fields.

Zila——

A dark green beam of light erupted from the Dark Gold Titan's chest, hitting the force field facility in the distance without any hindrance, causing the illusory force field to burst out with arcs of electricity.

Afterwards, it stepped into the range of the defensive force field, guarded by other Redemption Titans.

Go to the Senate.

The garrison commander stabilized his body, which was out of balance due to the vibration on the ground. He looked at the giant mechanical feet passing over his head, and his legs were almost weak with fear.

But the commander still restrained his fear and resolutely issued the order:

"Execute interception procedures and stop them!"

Bang bang bang——

In an instant, artillery fire roared.

A large number of super-heavy artillery fire came, but they were all blocked by the defending shield-type Redemption Titan.

The burst of fire and various electric arcs turned the sky into dazzling mottled colors, as if various light sources were moving with the Redemption Titan.

The resulting shock makes it almost impossible to stand.

But those Redemption Titans did not make any attack, they just moved forward at the fastest speed, covering more than ten or twenty meters with each step.

Their mission was to escort the Primarch across the lines and to the Senate as quickly as possible.

"Hiss~ Is the firepower here so intense?"

Ron was under the dual protection of a force field and a psychic shield, surrounded by bursts of sparks and arcs.

Everyone was almost numb.

With such a density of defense, it is estimated that not even a fly or mouse can enter the Senate.

Those densely packed laser walls are enough to block any creature passing by on the ground.

It's a pity that I went in in a Titan.

This is also a relatively difficult achievement to achieve.

If he didn't control the airport and the nest city, it would be difficult to deploy these Titans. He had to attack one line of defense after another.

You can imagine how fierce the war was during the Great Rebellion.

At that time, there were many Titans in the Empire.

Boom.

The mechanical foot of a Redemption Titan was destroyed and fell down.

Then, another one.

However, the defense array of the Senate did not continue to attack, but concentrated its firepower on the remaining Titans.

Because they were executing the blocking procedure.

Or in other words, this was a tacit understanding between the Primarch and the garrison commander.

After all, the Primarch did not kill and ordered the Titans to use large-scale firepower attacks.

One after another, the Redemption Titans fell to the ground, and the rest immediately made up for it.

"You must hold on!"

Looking at the ancient Colosseum that was getting closer and closer, Ron's mood became nervous.

Fortunately, as a Redemption Titan fell, the roar of artillery fire gradually subsided, and there were no new attacks.

The Savior has entered the area of ​​the Senate, and even the garrison troops cannot interfere.

"Our blockade failed..."

The garrison commander looked at this scene and almost collapsed on the trench.

His emotions were a bit complicated.

On the one hand, he supported the Savior, but he had to fulfill his duties.

But it was all over.

The garrison commander was ready to accept the punishment for dereliction of duty. He failed to protect the Senate.

Zila~

The Savior's intermittent voice came: "Commander, I admire your loyalty, and you will get the treatment you deserve in the future"

Faced with such praise from the Primarch, the garrison commander couldn't help but raise a little spirit and looked in the direction of the Primarch with respect.

But the next moment, he was stunned: "Emperor!"

In his sight, accompanied by a rumble, the giant mechanical foot of the Dark Gold Titan stumbled onto the wall of the Senate.

That sacred building, the place where the Emperor and the Primarchs once held meetings, and the Senate, which had not suffered any damage during the Great Rebellion, collapsed a large part!

Suddenly, the garrison commander felt like a sinner.

"It's bad, this wall is not easy to climb over..."

Ron looked at the collapsed wall and felt a little guilty. Is this considered destroying cultural relics?

"Save... Lord Savior, are we still going in?"

The crew members of the Titan were also a little nervous. They might have to deduct their salary and accept severe criticism and review.

Even the driving skills of this honorary crew would be questioned.

"It's okay, this wall is indeed a bit higher, keep going in."

Ron comforted and gave an order.

Now that we are here, we must drive the Titan in!

Boom--

More walls collapsed.

The Dark Gold Titan led the other two Titans to "climb over the wall" into the Senate and stopped in the central area of ​​the ancient Colosseum.

"Oh, this position is quite comfortable."

Ron got down from the shoulder of the Dark Gold Titan and found an ancient stone throne to sit on, which just fit his body shape.

Comfortable!

What he didn't know was that it was the throne of ancient Rome, the exclusive throne of the Emperor.

For a long time, the Lord of Mankind sat in that position, listening to the reports of the Primarch and his subjects.

Even when the Ultimate Primarch returned and became the Regent of the Empire and the Chief of the Parliament, he did not dare to touch that position.

Instead, he sat on the stone seat below.

That position always belongs to the Emperor, and no one dares to sit on it.

Ron thought that was the Chairman of the Parliament, so he sat on it carelessly.

Behind the throne were two ferocious Redemption Titans standing in a triangle, one large and two small, exuding a strong pressure.

He looked at the flowing fire in the distance, and one after another Redemption Titans appeared on the surface of Holy Terra.

It was a cluster of Redemption Titans and Redemption Knights.

It is estimated that there are 88 Emperor-class and more other types of Titans and Knights, enough to plow this throne world.

From a certain perspective, this is probably the biggest crisis Holy Terra has encountered since the establishment of the Empire.

Even if the entire Imperial Guard was dispatched, they would not be able to withstand it.

Ron narrowed his eyes and sent an order to all the high lords.

"All the high lords who are still loyal to the Emperor, come to the Senate immediately to discuss how to deal with the heresy and rebellion of the Empire!"

He believed it.

Those high lords who have not been declared heretics and rebellious will come quickly if their brains are not broken. If they don't come, they will be suspected of disloyalty.

"Oh, I almost forgot about that guy Lao Ji."

Ron slapped his head, changed to a comfortable position and leaned on the throne, and sent a voice communication:

"Lao Ji, now the situation is determined, come to the Senate to discuss important matters with me!"