"Yang Cheng is the MVP, and Neos is the winner without any effort."

throne world

Holy Terra

Yang Cheng was still wandering aimlessly in the palace. Logically speaking, Yang Cheng could now rush out of the palace and kill anyone who stood in his way.

But Neos wouldn't let him, and wouldn't even allow Yang Cheng to leave Terra.

If it weren't for the fact that Neos had a plan and if Neos was indeed very important now, Yang Cheng would have kicked Neos off the golden throne long ago.

Fortunately, although Yang Cheng could not leave the palace, blessings and demon upgrades could always be given to him. Yang Cheng could occasionally show his spirit on the battlefield and scare tens of millions of Chaos believers to death.

"Shocked, the Emperor actually did that to tens of millions of Chaos followers. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?"

"Nios, do you know the Second Empire?"

"Well, what is the secret of the First Legion?"

"If you keep asking these nonsense questions, I'll kick you."

Neos was too lazy to even hang up on Yang Cheng. Yang Cheng also felt it was strange recently. Neos spoke less and less, and Makado often disappeared.

"By the way, what are your plans next, Yang Cheng?"

"Chaos is basically unable to make any waves now. The Undead are caught in the vortex of civil war. The Eldar are now willing to unite with us. The threats posed by the Orcs other than the Bonebreaker are not high."

"Right now, I think the biggest threats are the Tyranids and the Tau Empire."

Yang Cheng pondered. Logically speaking, after the Battle of Vigilante, the original timeline should have started with the Omen Ark and the Tyranids accelerating the pace of Ultramar. However, due to his own interference, the Omen Ark incident was unlikely to happen. Now the only thing he had to worry about was the Tyranids.

"Isn't Ryan defending the Tau Empire right now?"

"Tell him that he doesn't need to defend himself, and call Leman Russ, Curze, and Perturabo to give the Tau Empire a big blast."

Yang Cheng is ready to take action against the Titanium Empire. He wants to see what the Titanium Empire in this world will do.

........................

The huge steel-forged ship cast a distorted projection in the warp rift. Llane El'Jonson stood under the observation dome of the bridge of the "Indomitable Truth", his jungle-colored power armor glowing coldly in the dark blue glow of the Webway.

Two balls of golden flame burned in the Primarch's eye sockets. The Primarch's unique pressure forced the three million crew members of the entire fleet to remain absolutely silent until the first ray of starlight from the physical universe pierced the darkness.

"The jump is complete, my lord."

Sparks flew from the interface of the Mechanicus Archmagus, and the twelve Cogito arrays lit up at the same time. "0.3 light years away from the Tau star 'Shas' colony system."

Ryan's fingertips slid across the holographic star map. The territory of the Tau Empire marked in blood red was like a rotten scar to the empire.

Four Death Stars were unfolding a ring of energy matrices behind him. These huge war machines emitted a hum that shook the warp. "Let those aliens see real war."

The Primarch's voice set off a metallic resonance in the bridge dome. Countless Space Marines excitedly raised their weapons, waiting for Lion's orders.

As thousands of jump flashes tore through the void, when the commander of the Third Defense Fleet of the Tau Empire, Xia'ao'tama, woke up from his meditation, a fleet of black and green painted giant ships had already descended like the Titans in the myth. It was the Dark Angels fleet advancing in a wedge-shaped array.

At the same time, the Iron Warriors' "Blood of Iron" pushed the void shield power to the critical point, and eight hundred nova cannons completed charging amid the Space Wolves' howling prayers.

"The Greater Good is above!"

The Fire Clan commander slammed his four fingers on the tactical table. The scarlet dots of light representing enemy ships in the holographic projection were flooding the defense array. "All orbital platforms switch to combat formation! The aerospace fighters immediately..."

His orders were drowned in the sudden explosion of energy tide.

In the center of the diamond-shaped matrix formed by four Death Stars, the huge muzzle released the first salvo.

The structure of the planet collapsed at the subatomic level. The magnetic rail defense platforms that the Tau people were so proud of evaporated like dewdrops under the scorching sun, and the molten metal condensed into strange coral-like debris in the vacuum.

"This is the wrath of humanity. Feel the fear, alien."

Ryan stared at the flowers of death blooming outside the window.

Two Queen of Glory-class battleships were flanking them, and the Nightfall was injecting the Midnight Lords' specially crafted fear virus into the communication bands. Thousands of T'au pilots were tearing their organs apart in the cockpits.

When the Space Wolves' boarding torpedoes pierced the belly of the Tau Empire's flagship, the Clear Sky, the roar of the Space Marines even drowned out the roar of the ship being torn apart.

Xia'ao'tama fell down on the command chair, and the armrests made of bio-resin were cracked by him.

On the holographic tactical map, the blue mark representing the Tau fleet was disappearing at a geometric rate. It was the Dark Angels' "Razor of Truth" using an array of light spears to string two frigates together to form a burning cross.

The Iron Warriors' siege gun crews were seen performing some kind of cruel art, where each salvo would accurately peel off a specific deck of a battleship, allowing the mutilated carcass to continue sliding under the action of inertia.

"Start the jump!"

The commander suddenly screamed, and the nerve bundle on his forehead oozed blue blood due to overload. "All remaining ships should retreat to our home world. We must..."

"Dimensional anchoring field detected."

The adjutant's trembling voice came from behind. The tactical officer's helmet reflected the energy flowing on the surface of four silver spheres in the distance. The matrix formed by the Death Stars had enveloped the entire battlefield.

"We're fucked……"

The remnants of the Tau fleet crashed into the invisible barrier of time and space like insects falling into amber.

Xia'ao'tama watched with his own eyes as his own ship disintegrated in the deceleration field, and the bridge armor, whose molecular adhesive had failed, flew around like peeling fish scales.

The moment he was sucked into the vacuum, the last thing that came into view was the Extinction-class Light Spear that lit up at the bow of the Dark Angels flagship. The golden torrent that spanned the sea of ​​stars directly pierced through the stars of the Tau Empire's colonized galaxy.

As Ryan's fleet broke through the atmosphere, the twilight zone on the Tau gate world of Far'r was burning.

Plasma storms from orbital bombardment tore gaping holes in the ionosphere, and the Night Lords modulated the dying screams of three million Tau civilians into a symphony.

The Tau defenders on the ground poured pulse fire into the sky in vain. The light blue energy beams splashed on the void shield of the Queen of Glory-class battleship, creating ripples like children attacking a mountain with stones.

“Prepare for extinction protocol.”

Ryan's pupils reflected the emerald city cluster below. The spiral buildings that conformed to the aesthetics of "The Greater Good" seemed so fragile at this moment.

The four Death Stars are deploying their final attack form in low-Earth orbit, and the launch has officially entered the countdown.