At the same time the command centre was expanded, with Captain-Chaplains and Vice-Chapter Masters from the Ghostbringers taking their places, looming above the Nova Marines' top brass.
The higher-ups of the Nova Marines had anticipated this. After all, what they had done went against the guidance of Glory and Starlight that they had always adhered to. They had not allowed the great 500 Worlds blueprint to expand, but instead had to seek reinforcements in a shameful way. They should have given in.
After everyone arrived, the first words spoken by Captain Feliro shocked the top leaders of the Nova Warriors.
"This time I brought the blood plague bomb developed by Lord Kano. I will use the blood plague bomb to completely end this war that has brought shame to the 500 worlds!"
Every day that these dwarves outside exist, every day that this line of battle stands, it is a great humiliation to the glory of the Lord of Golden Nothingness, and it also brings shame to the entire group of Achilles warriors.
"What?!!"
Captain Leeds slammed the table and stood up, his eyes widened, a look of extreme shock revealed on his metal face. He looked at Ferriro steadily and asked.
"Do you know what a blood plague bomb is? Once used, this plane will become a Jedi. Shouldn't we pay attention to the biological resources here?"
Are you crazy!
The blood plague bomb is of little use to us, but it will cause devastation to all living things in the world, and even plants will die!
In response to Liz's question, Ferrero just glanced at it calmly and then put on his skull-like helmet again.
"Do you think the existence of these dwarves will make the glory of the Golden Void Lord more dazzling?"
Hearing this, Liz answered subconsciously.
“No, I won’t…”
After saying that, Liz closed his mouth tightly. He already understood what Ferrero's intention was.
The senior members of the regiment behind him also kept silent.
"Follow orders!"
"yes."
An hour later, the broadside gun of the Ghostbringer Chapter flagship, Ghast's Roar, fired a special black shell with a blood-red warhead.
The dwarves on the other side were fully prepared for this cannonball, but gradually, they discovered that the trajectory of this cannonball seemed a little strange, flying straight into the sky with no intention of falling.
Seeing this strange scene, the dwarves looked at each other and talked in low voices. The dwarf engineers, dwarf scientists and dwarf craftsmen who had been responsible for the development of dwarven steam magic technology gathered together to discuss it. They couldn't understand what the other party was doing.
If they wanted to bomb, firing one shell would obviously not be appropriate. If they wanted to use gravity to launch a meteorite-like attack, this shell would be too small.
What exactly do these enemies from another world want to do? And why do they do this?
Their confusion lasted only a moment, because in the next moment, they saw the strange shell explode in the air, and countless blood-red silk threads, as if they had the ability to reproduce themselves, multiplied from one to three, and from three to nine.
Large patches of red fog infected the surrounding clouds and spread in all directions at an alarming speed. The sunlight was no longer dazzling, and the once beautiful and clear sky turned scarlet, gloomy and heavy. An invisible pressure of oppression weighed on the hearts of every dwarf.
"What on earth is this? Do they want to use the entire sky as their weapon?!"
"The blood-red sky makes me feel very uneasy..."
The strange phenomenon in the sky was like a lit fuse. The dwarves exploded instantly and began to talk loudly to each other. Their words were filled with worry and vague uneasiness about this strange phenomenon in the sky.
The dwarf leaders also realized something, and they chose to gather their troops and be ready to respond to a new round of challenges at any time.
Unfortunately, they didn't know what they were facing. The blood-red sky began to sink slowly, and as if with consciousness, it invaded different individuals, animals, and plants little by little through the most fundamental and subtle extraordinary factors.
This plane has been settled.
"Dwarf, hehe..."
Captain Feliro, wearing a skull helmet with a faint hellfire pattern on it, stood on top of a high mountain, looking at the slowly pressing down red clouds and the even more subtle red supernatural factors. The stern metal face under the helmet slightly raised up.
The means were simple, and the results were not very good, but it was finally achieved. In the first battle, he lit up a new star for the great blueprint of the 500 worlds.
However, this method may not be used again in the future. After all, biological resources are also a kind of resource that cannot be ignored. If we always do this, it will be a trouble for the construction of 500 worlds in the future.
Liz came behind Ferrero. He was not wearing a helmet at this moment, and his metal face was full of reluctance and a hint of pity.
Ferrero didn't even turn his head, but just spoke calmly.
"When they stole the knowledge of the Lord of Nothingness and refused to surrender, they should have thought about their current fate. The short-term benefits made them forget the majesty of the Golden Lord of Nothingness! Don't forget your identity!"
After saying that, Ferrero turned and left, leaving Liz standing there in silence.
Achilles will always be the sharpest sword in the hands of the Lord of Golden Nothingness. The sword cannot have its own thoughts, and must firmly carry out all tasks and complete all instructions.
And these dwarves... haha, these guys have nothing to do with humans, they are just an alien race.
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When the plane war on the front line broke out, Kano was busy all the time, and Bobby, who was in charge of logistics, was in a panic. As their eldest brother and their mastermind, Taylor had already opened up his special powers and came to a whole new world, intending to explore more system knowledge, enrich himself and make himself stronger.
After gaining advance understanding and testing through the puppet, Taylor, wearing a noble dark gold suit, walked on a street full of oriental elements. Next to him was an antique shop, and the name of the antique shop was Dad's Antique Shop.
Taylor stood outside his father's antique shop, looking at the various antiques filled with a quaint and historical atmosphere, and feeling the powerful old man in the antique shop. He felt that this world would bring him a unique experience, and perhaps even greater gains.
Ring, ring, ring……
Taylor pushed the door open and the doorbell rang softly, followed by an old yet powerful voice from inside the antique shop.
"Hey~~~~Welcome to Dad's Antique Shop."
I have a cold and my head hurts, so I will update once today. But readers, rest assured, I will update three times tomorrow, and the total number will remain the same (End of this chapter)