Valentine looked at the battlefield with an indifferent face, the fleet that relied on physiological activities to cope with the battle was completely unable to fight back in the face of the sudden attack of the Remodeler and the NEC fleet, particle flames, gravity trap missiles and electromagnetic cannon arrays crushed and burned the living warship, although the Tyranid fleet inside the galaxy was so large that even the combined fleet was unable to defeat it, but just the Tyranid fleet around the flower star on the other side was completely worthless.

Thick, straight vehicles detached from the NEC fleet with a faint green glow and crashed into the planet's atmosphere, and Valentine nodded to the fleet forge master.

"Lower our Sky Titans."

Five massive Team Fortress ships hovered in orbit at the upper level, a dense network of fire shredding the living fleets that approached them, while assault cruisers and escort ships accompanied them, and drones were unleashed in large numbers, supporting an impenetrable blockade.

In the center of the Iron Front, the legion fortress slowly opened the huge purpose-built storage compartment beneath them, revealing the "cargo" inside.

The gravity engine slowly kicked in, and about twenty massive platforms detached from the fortress's storage compartment and slowly fell, pulling away the flames as they pierced through the atmosphere, and their sheer size was nothing compared to even the Storm Birds, which had been used in history enough to carry an entire company of Space Marines.

The platform descended slowly, and finally hovered around the City of Mourners, and as it fully unfolded, twenty intact aerial fortresses spread their deadly nets of fire, and Tyron, hovering around the Moment Fuel Trench, was torn to pieces by the barrage of barrages of electromagnetic cannon arrays, while plasma flames and particle beams accompanied by shaped flashes accurately killed all node creatures.

There is no doubt that the Federal Navy has an overwhelming advantage on the battlefield, both at the campaign level and at the strategic level, and with the help of advanced technology and exaggerated productivity, the Federal Navy can easily maintain its superiority in quantity and quality.

But even so, as a strategic arm, the navy is not a powerful force that can be mobilized at will, and all the actions of the Federation in the galaxy must take into account the complex diplomatic environment, and in some cases, the navy must also carry out operations that prioritize the seizure of supremacy, so that it cannot immediately support the actions of the army.

At such a moment, the heaviest aviation weapon of the Federal Army Aviation, the atmospheric suppression platform, should play its role.

As the Army's heaviest weapon, the suppression platform is technically a derivative of low-orbit weapons, but its antimatter reactor provides enough energy to support its efficient anti-gravity unit to sustain in a high-gravity environment, and the complex weapon array unit on it is sufficient to maintain a devastating firepower network that can suppress an entire continent.

Although the Federation did not officially name these weapons, the Star Marine Legion that joined the Federation favored the thick and powerful giant air fortress and gave it the name Sky Titan, which undoubtedly contained a deep meaning that would strike fear into the hearts of those facing the Federation's enemies, especially when facing the Sky Titans' cluster of collective firepower arrays capable of tearing apart the planet.

Between these massive Sky Titans, a giant warplane with thick armor and a sleek appearance flew through the sky and flew straight towards the walls below, next to which a glowing green obelisk fell with the plane at the same speed.

Dante stood at the top of the walls of the port of Hlos and watched as the two leading landers floated down on top of the Zerg graveyard in the clearing between the port and the city. The obelisk, a pyramid made of black living steel, floated a few yards above the ground, and the fighter looked quite similar to the storm bird fighter that Dante had ever seen, but it was larger, more agile and quieter, with the grace and agility that an imperial fighter could never have, hovering slowly next to the obelisk, and the most surprising thing for Dante was that the giant fighter was as quiet as he came, even though the engine was pulsing with great power, and there was no noise at all from the outside.

The nearest obelisk shone brightly, and a lighted portal opened on the side of the vehicle. Dante watched as he clenched the Axe of Perdition in his hand. Emerging from the ripples of the portal was the tall metal body of Allakhir, who strode out of the portal, armed with his curved blade. At the same time, the giant fighter plane opened its belly, and the person who appeared from it made Dante's heart stop beating for a moment.

The Terminator was undoubtedly wearing Terminator armor, but it was unprecedented, with a giant two-handed sword gleaming blue attached to his hand, and behind him, twelve guards guarded the central commander, wearing golden masks, shining winged backpacks, greatswords, and fists connected to blast arrows.

Holy Blood Guard...... Dante immediately recognized the traditional equipment that only the Heirs of the Angels of the Holy Blood would equip the Guard of Honor, and Dante sensed the hesitation of the warriors behind him. A hundred Battle Monks raised their blasters and aimed them at the metal visitor, but none of them pointed their guns at the Terminator.

Dante raised his fist and motioned for them not to fire.

Warlord Dante had seen such an action in these ancient aliens before, in another world threatened by the Tyranid Zerg. He knew that if the necromancers were going to attack, they would have done so, but they chose to come here instead...... Together with the heirs of St. Giles, whom he had never met.

Dante decides to wait for the right moment, after all, Tyron is the deadliest enemy right now.

"Your Excellency Dante, Lord of the Holy Blood Angels, I have come in response to your call." The black, red-bordered Terminator uttered a clear, yet cold, high Gothic voice: "My name is Valentine, Lord of the Remodeler Legion, and we have sent our greetings before, and this time the whole army has come to defend the common home of the sons of St. Giles." ”

Dante didn't speak, just nodded faintly, his heart was suspicious of Valentine and the Remodeler, but ...... Dante turned his gaze to Al Rachir again.

Halakil and his guards stopped only twelve yards from the wall, and he stretched out his empty hand to Dante before making a request in accented Gothic.

"I am Voyager Allachille, the overlord of the necromancy of space, and I have come here to ask for a meeting with the lord of the human empire."

Dante tilted his head slightly and ordered his brother to open the door. Ignoring the guns still aimed at him, Anrakir walked into Hloth, and Valentine took the same step and walked in after Anrakir.

The door slowly closed behind them.