The engineering troops had blasted the damn interior walls with all their might, but the small metal door that entered from the outside was rock solid, and the structure of the war fortress was stronger than they could.

The shell of a war machine is supported by a unique structural engineering system, and the priest girl who accompanied the army put down the instrument and told the Sun Lord that this strange structure should be the remnants of the wisdom of humans in the Dark Ages.

However, the cult troops stationed outside did not have the ability to unravel the internal defenses, and if they did, they would not have fallen to such a state, although they were weak, they still had the confidence to draw their own swords and kill some Skadi slaves.

In other words, the inner structure of this fortress is the structure of the peak of human technology, which is probably why it has become a treasure for empires and heretics, and now all the mysterious and powerful equipment and structures are blocked in front of the Sun Lord.

It's like a hedgehog, canned cattle ants, and the Imperial Guard is a rookie egg with an ordinary knife, which can't be opened or eaten, which makes people feel annoyed.

"Upper melt bomb handle." Sergeant Katachan said that, as a pragmatist, he didn't care how long this ancient wall had been in the world.

The priest's sister was unusual, completely different from her usual quiet her, and shouted. "Don't move, Om Messiah is above, if someone touches the treasure here, I will truthfully report it to Mars!"

Her words were naturally of little use to the soldiers, but Alan Baier realized one thing after hearing it, that is, the unique structure and technology content of this fortress were very high, and even those oil guys on Mars were excited, so the plan to add a few more poison blades and a few more flagships could be carried out.

When the time comes, the price will be clearly marked, how many materials are needed for archaeology once, and it is not bad to count it as a poison blade three times, and it must be produced on Mars.

Therefore, he immediately interrupted the soldier's action of defiling the God of Wealth and shouted. "Don't move, it is everyone's responsibility to protect the relics of human civilization, and we can't go to the recorder of human history because of war, not to mention that it still has a lot of scientific research value."

The mechanical goddess nodded immediately after hearing this, and hid in front of the Sun Lord, emphasizing the various benefits that this structure could bring, and how to help the emperor's idea.

And her already not tall and slightly chubby body compared to the Sun Lord who can punch open the green-skinned skull, the strange height difference only makes this matter like a child in front of an adult.

But the inability to open the gate has not changed, and when this ancient thing becomes a wall that blocks the emperor's light, all its properties that made it more stable have become more troublesome.

The Sun Lords have never been fond of detours in this regard, and a commander like Kane might be a bit troubled and lazy in dealing with this matter, looking for other ways to navigate the complex castle periphery.

He turned on his self-sighting device, an ancient object that was still usable in the Dark Ages and had been exposed to a vacuum for a long time, with the power to virtually ignore the aging of time.

However, in view of the fact that most of the scientific and technological products of the human era were not seriously damaged or changed by subspace, due to the strong modularity and far beyond the current material science technology, most of the equipment discovered by the oil guy can still be plug-and-play, then Alan Bayer's equipment is actually not an exaggeration.

When the device was activated, the sighting device, which had been intended to roughly scan the door, showed a remote control option that could be opened, and after quickly selecting the red button with his own thoughts, the huge metal door slowly opened without warning.

But at this moment, the unpleasant sound of mechanical metal creaking gradually appeared on the gate, and a large number of black metal parts fell out of it, and its ancient technology complex circuit board and drive self-contained opening structure got something down.

Alan Bair's eyelids twitched twice when he saw that the inside of the gate had been installed by the Mechanics with a large number of crude and rudimentary hydraulic equipment to keep the door open.

The technological gap between the empire and the human civilization in the Dark Ages is so large that it is like two races, and it has been too long and completely cut off AI technology, at least on the surface, which has led to many stupid behaviors when humans explore the ruins.

And this may also represent why Alan Baier's equipment has so many abilities, it may have belonged to an ancient official, nobleman, and warrior on Skadi, but now it has fallen on the moon in this cold world and no one cares about it.

And for such a peculiar situation, Skadi's soldiers raised their weapons to guard the enemy, because they could not tell whether it was the enemy who opened the gate or because of something else.

But when the first light shone into the ancient building, on the straight road to the entrance, several corpses crawled towards it with a hideous face and a hand outstretched, all of them were various former Imperial Guard troops, or the personal mercenaries of the Inquisitor.

They were not emaciated, nor did they have any visible wounds, except small wounds that ran through their vital points, about the size of lead bullets from automatic guns, but no lacerations.

"It's so penetrating, there's a certain amount of charring, it's kind of like an automatic firearm, but this thing is certainly not against infantry, or not against human infantry." Sergeant Katachan, an expert in weapons, fiddled with the corpses and calmly stated his opinion.

The mechanical teaching girl also had the audacity to express her opinions. "This is a split warhead that has been heated by heat, and because the kinetic energy is too strong, it directly kills a human target." She pointed to the almost insignificant fragments scattered on the ground and explained them with interest.

"In any case, it's definitely not a blaster, then it's probably a good thing done by the Black Machine Sect, and the terrible creation mentioned in the intelligence is the root cause of the tragic events here." The second lieutenant looked at the poor things with trepidation.

The head, heart, throat, spine, guns and guns are all fatal instantaneous penetrating wounds, and it's hard to imagine anything else other than a Space Marine that can be so lethal and accurate.

"Don't be afraid, it's just the filthy metal that defiles life, shaken by the sense of the unknown, and that's what they do."

The Sun Lord revealed the only secret of this sad murder scene, and he raised the automatic gun on the corpse of the traitor, and the so-called victims were essentially just pigs who betrayed the Empire.

Their undetermined and not very intelligent men were used as exploration troops, shot and killed in the long battle, and their guns were not even safed out of fear.

And the Skadian people are decisively different from them, not only in tactics and scale, but the difference is too big to be easily described, and the Sun Lord only believes in the truth under the firepower, if there are any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods that can't be killed, it's just that the caliber is not big enough.

"Be vigilant, press forward, don't hesitate, be ready to dodge, protect yourself first." It's hard to imagine that this sentence came out of the mouth of the commander of the Empire, after all, at the end of the 400th millennium in this dark universe where human life is not very valuable, there are fewer officers who value their subordinates than the corn in front of the emperor's throne.

This is also the reason why the Sun Lord is chased by many people, he is a true person who does not fear death and remembers the thoughtful warrior, a quality rarely seen in the long history of the Empire, and it is also the most easily forgotten thing in countless wars.

The Skady soldiers are the biggest beneficiaries of this incident, and sometimes many commanders are moved by the "stupidity" of the Sun Lord and become similar, but most of the time such thoughts only exist in the Space Marines.

This led to the outrageous morale and team spirit and obedience of the Skadi soldiers, as well as the weaponry that was among the best within the Empire, to create this legend that climbed forward in the midst of death and pain.

And when the Skadi troops approached a strange long corridor, even the legend of the legend, the elite of the Empire's elite, couldn't help but be speechless by the scenery in front of them.

It was a mountain of mortal corpses mixed with a chaotic mix of electrical wires, and the death of the Space Marines mixed in, the sweltering heat causing the bacteria to break down their flesh, and the thick, disgusting smell with a yellowish sap on the viscous ground that dared to entrench itself on the mechanical floor.

Sergeant Commander Katachang couldn't help but cover his mouth, in the narrow space, that filthy aura came to his face, not to mention that the corpses were incomplete, there was no lack of missing arms and legs, his head burst, his brain juice flowed out, and there was no shortage of strangely shaped and terrifying mechanical transformation soldiers.

Ensigns, lieutenants, and Leterin kids, along with a bunch of recruits, were retching, and though they had experienced countless disgusting and twisted things as Hives, slaves, warriors, and all kinds of beings, the misery and devastation here were still beyond the limits of what their heads could endure.

On the contrary, the Sun Lord, Sergeant Katachan, Miss Inquisitor, and Mechanic Priest Girl behave more naturally in this matter, and at the same time, most of the veterans who have been through several wars cover their noses to reduce their discomfort.

The Sun Lord took out his weapon, this was not the first time he had blown up something like this, nor was it the last to hide, when the plague of the Chaos Gods brought countless fears, most people didn't notice, and the things here can also make people sick.

The flamethrower spits out flames, the orange thing evaporates the liquid at the high temperature, sizzling, crackling, and the thick juice flies out due to the high temperature boiling, and the stinky juice turns into mist, and it is even more satisfying to be able to suck it when it is opened, and it is also the reason why it is still human tissue just now, if the psychological tolerance is almost there, it must be eager to let people take out the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

And when the flames dissipated, it was a clean, dry brown mutant skeleton, or a Space Marine's black armor, armor, or the body of a mechanical creation, which still revealed an inexplicable sense of life, and even the unrotten flesh emitted an eerie aroma.

"Keep going, the command area should not be far away..."Alan Baier continued to summon the engineering troops to press forward with flamethrowers, the tragedy of this place far exceeded his expectations, and when the Sun Lord thought that everyone here had died because of him, an inexplicable sense of guilt appeared, but it quickly dissipated.

There is no need to leave a trace of mercy for traitors, but he is also happy to be tortured by his own kindness, because this is the last line of defense in this world to ensure that he will not be corrupted by chaos, even if it is insignificant compared to many great powers, but it is the kindness that saves countless mortals again and again in people's hearts.

In this dark universe, at the end of civilization, even gems can be maliciously dyed into coal, and how many people can keep their hearts unchanged as they move forward in flames and carnage?

There was probably no one but the emperor himself, and such an ability required him to give up his personal desires.

And when the Sun Lord's admiration for the emperor in his heart became more and more intense, the flames did not need to be sprayed, the gate formed among the white bones, it was opened early, and the interior was an empty hall, and those barricades, defenses, and flesh and blood on the road were all dissipated because of the protection here, and the attack was dissipated here, but this place was more messy than imagined, but it was spotlessly clean.

The soldiers walked through the gate vigilantly, but there were only statues of the Chaos Gods and the fallen symbols of the Chaos Stars, and the chairs of the commanders who once dominated the place were still freshly removed.

Alan Baier had a sense of loss, probably because he didn't see a powerful boss at the end, but only an empty reward, and he soon found that the war looked quite ... Weird.

When he approached the statue of the Chaos Gods, to be honest, it was completely different from the Four Gods, and to be precise, it was more akin to the imaginary emperor of the Chaos cultists, after all, humans have no other beliefs.

Given that this place was probably the whimsical work of the drug-addicted Chaos cultists, they were able to find the exact location of the heart of the castle.

As Alan Bair walked around the statues that seemed to be powerful but did not actually exist in the subspace, at the heart of the church were complex buttons and devices, as well as a geothermal machine that was constantly drawing energy from the center of the earth, at the same time, a huge device beyond his imagination appeared in front of him.

"Void Shield? Castle level? It's a holy relic! "Sergeant Katachan was a little excited, after all, this is a treasure that knows how to be strictly protected in any fortress world.

But the Inquisitor interrupted him abruptly. "This is not a castle level, this is a planetary shield, it is no longer a holy relic, but a rare treasure in the empire, generally speaking, it takes several units to work together to maintain the defense of a world, in other words, there are several such fortresses under this world..."

Alan Bair replied. "That's right, we've picked up the treasure, this place is the general control area, and there are related defense array coordinates."

"I can assert that in the future, this world will not be easily conquered, and it will become the most important fortress of the empire, holding the maelstrom region for thousands of years!"

(End of chapter)