klisemfg Chapter 320 Imperial reinforcements arrive
Chapter 320 Imperial reinforcements arrive
Near Mandeville Point in the Provans System, a mysterious and awe-inspiring interstellar migration seemed to be quietly unfolding. Like giant steel beasts, massive and imposing warships suddenly leaped from the deep, dark warp, piercing the silence of the void with boundless majesty and power.
After successfully sailing out of Mandeville Point, these warships were like released cheetahs, and they quickly dispersed in all directions at an astonishing speed, like a stream of water.
They were like a group of loyal guards, arranging their formations in an orderly manner, carefully opening up safe jumping points for the subsequent warships that continued to arrive, for fear that if they were not careful, two warships would collide violently with each other due to the chaotic order, thus causing irreparable non-combat losses.
Every time a battleship leaps and disperses, it seems to be writing a legendary prelude to an interstellar war. The huge body and roaring engine sound interweave into a passionate war song, echoing in the depths of the universe.
"Here they come! The Empire's reinforcements have finally arrived!" Standing on the bridge of the Cobra-class destroyer, Carl felt an irrepressible excitement in his heart, and his weather-beaten face flushed slightly with excitement.
He stared intently at the warships that kept jumping out from Mandeville Point, his eyes flashing with a fiery light. The sound seemed like a cry erupting from the deepest part of his soul, echoing throughout the entire bridge.
"With the Imperial reinforcements arriving, we now have hope of completely eradicating the heretics in this star region!"
An expression of excitement gradually appeared on Bishop Ivan's weathered face. He clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest and raised his head slightly, as if praying to the emperor for victory.
On the bridge of this destroyer, high-ranking figures from the entire Provans star zone were present. Some of them were as calm as a mountain, while others were extremely excited. Everyone's eyes revealed their anticipation and determination for the upcoming decisive battle. However, the only thing missing was the familiar figure of Seth, as if his absence left a hint of regret in this feast.
In stark contrast to the excitement of these people, the expression of Kuro, the Chief Inquisitor, appeared unusually stiff, as if frozen in time.
His originally resolute face now turned pale, his whole body was extremely stiff as if it was frozen, only his eyes, filled with fear, like a pair of wild beasts trapped in the darkness, stared at the fleet that was rapidly approaching.
Countless secrets and anxieties seemed to be hidden in that fearful look, as if he had already foreseen the fate that was about to befall him, and that fate, like the mighty fleet before him, was powerful and irresistible.
Only those in the Tribunal know each other's abilities and methods.
Time seemed to be gently moved by an invisible hand, flowing slowly. The huge fleet of warships leaped out of the subspace, like a group of giant beasts that had been dormant for a long time, with endless majesty and power, all of them quietly suspended in the vast void of the Provans galaxy.
The number of these warships that jumped out of the subspace was simply staggering, reaching more than a thousand. They were arranged closely together, as if to cover the entire galaxy. The vast void seemed to be occupied by them, emitting a pressure that could not be ignored.
Naval warships are like giants made of steel. Their streamlined bodies reflect light in the void, and each one carries the glory and mission of countless naval warriors.
The Astartes' strike cruisers are like sharp blades, exuding a cold and deadly aura. Their unique paint and shape demonstrate their powerful combat effectiveness.
The Mechanicus's fleet was filled with mechanical beauty and violence. Those gigantic mechanical creations moved slowly in the void, emitting a low humming sound, as if they were messengers of the mechanical gods.
The three forces gathered together, each with its own pride and persistence, and each clearly divided itself from the others.
"Minister Karl, a communication request has been received from the naval fleet."
A technician rushed to Carl like a flash of lightning and reported to him loudly and urgently. The voice echoed in the empty command room like a thunder.
"Connect it quickly." Carl's heart tightened, knowing that any delay at this moment could bring serious consequences. He hurriedly gave orders loudly, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty.
"Yes." The technician quickly got down to work. With his skilled operation, he soon successfully connected to the other party's communication channel, and a clear holographic projection suddenly appeared in front of Carl.
The image in the projection gradually became clearer, and a figure dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a stern face appeared in front of everyone. His eyes revealed an indescribable majesty, as if he could penetrate everything.
"Sir." After seeing the other party's attire, Carl felt a sense of awe in his heart. He hurriedly and respectfully performed the Sky Eagle salute, slightly bending his body to show his respect for the other party.
Although he did not know the other party's specific identity, the other party's majestic appearance and the luxurious clothes he wore were enough to prove that the other party's identity must be extraordinary and he was definitely not an ordinary person.
"I am Vice Admiral Bron of the Navy, the supreme commander of this naval fleet." Bron was the first to introduce himself to Carl.
"General Bloom." All the officers on the destroyer's bridge respectfully saluted Bloom with the Sky Eagle salute.
"Yeah!" In response to everyone's greetings, Braum nodded slightly.
Bron's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, carefully examining everyone present. Suddenly, Bron's gaze fixed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why is there one person missing?"
"Lord Bron, Governor Seth committed suicide a few days ago." Carl answered respectfully with his head lowered.
"Suicide? Suicide out of fear of punishment?" Bron sneered disdainfully when he heard Carl's response and told the truth directly.
"Come to my flagship and report the current situation." Bron didn't care what these people thought and gave orders directly to Carl and his group.
"Yes, General Bron." Carl and his group responded respectfully.
After receiving a response from Carl and his group, Bron hung up the holographic projection and ignored these useless officials.
"Let's go! Let's go meet General Bron!" Carl said bitterly to everyone.
"Let's go! Life or death depends on General Bron's decision."
Everyone responded with lost expressions, followed Carl into the hangar, and boarded a transport plane to head towards Braun's flagship.