……

The Lady of the Storm's flagship disappeared into dimensional space.

Every ship in the system, friend or foe, noticed the Storm Girl's departure, but no one cared.

The Chaos Fleet left the Titan Legion and mortal minions on the Celestial Engine and fled with the Space Marines, who deliberately did not let the Space Marines board the transport, but squeezed into the three battleships.

This time, it was not the cruiser that was used as a decoy to attract firepower, but the transport.

Since the Chaos Fleet had previously been besieged in orbit with the Celestial Engine, they were still besieged as they retreated, with a transport ship sinking every passing minute.

In the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit, a veteran of the eternal battle who was temporarily transferred to command the Black Legion fleet hugged Abaddon's body, and looked at the bloody commander who was unclear about his life and death, feeling pain and embarrassment.

Two hours earlier, an axe that appeared out of nowhere had crippled the enemy's iron planet was the reason for the start of the landing battle.

But doesn't the commander know that the enemy's navy still has an overwhelming superiority?

Regardless of the fact that the Iron Planet has not been taken now, even if it is taken, how should it face the siege of the Tyrone Navy?

The veteran who embraced Abaddon frowned in thought.

"Commander ......"

"Please tell me, what should I do......"

The veteran whispered a plea for Abaddon, but the latter did not respond.

The wound on Abaddon's body could be seen from the front to the back, this kind of injury had never been seen before, and the wizards and apothecaries who had come to check on him before said that the commander was not completely dead, but his life force was very weak, and this extremely weak life force continued to pass with time.

As the veteran was helpless, Abaddon's eyelids trembled twice, his remaining arm trembled slightly, and a finger trembled and tapped the floor of the bridge.

The veteran was stunned for a moment, and quickly took Abaddon's hand, thinking that the commander wanted to explain something to him.

But Abaddon didn't say anything, just drew a circle with his finger on the veteran's hand.

It was extremely difficult for Abaddon to draw circles with his fingers now, but he continued to draw, drawing intermittently, and in the end it was just scratching the veteran's hand.

"Circle ......" The veteran pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized what the commander meant, "Vortex torpedo!" Vortex torpedoes! ”

There were also vortex torpedoes on board the Spirit of Vengeance, and there were many, twenty-five in total.

Abaddon had previously given one to Typhons, saying that it was the last vortex torpedo, but both the speaker and the listener knew that only 50 percent of what everyone said was true after the start of the eternal war against Cadia.

"I'm going to activate the vortex torpedo." The veteran immediately got up, dipped his sword in the blood that flowed from Abaddon's wounds, and walked to the ammunition depot with his sword held aloft.

The vortex torpedoes stored in the ammunition depot were guarded, and the guards were all people who only obeyed Abaddon's orders, and they didn't care who the Black Legion's top brass chose to preside over the situation, only whether the orders they received were given by Abaddon.

As the veteran walked into the ammunition depot with his blood-stained sword aloft, the guards all looked at the veteran.

The Keepers are also veterans of the Eternal War.

"The commander has ......" The veteran was about to explain the situation to the guards, but the guards didn't listen at all and immediately took action.

Vortex torpedoes were loaded into torpedo launchers, and instead of being fired in one go, one was fired every five minutes.

Abaddon knew that he would have to face a siege from the Tyrone Navy whether he could capture the Iron Planet or not, and he came up with a way to disperse the Tyrone Navy.

……

The vortex torpedo emerged from the only intact torpedo launcher of the Spirit of Vengeance and flew straight ahead.

The torpedo scurried past every ship in the Chaos fleet, heading towards the Tyrone ships blocking the fleet's exit path.

The torpedo exploded, and a purple vortex appeared on the battlefield, and the moment the purple vortex appeared, the Tyrone ship activated the highest priority protocol on its own, so that the ship could urgently enter the dimensional space to avoid being sucked into subspace.

Due to the activation of the Blackstone Obelisk, the vortex torpedo creates a small whirlpool, but it still has the effect of killing any ship in an instant.

The vortex began to run around in the galaxy, and Qin Mo, who was just about to intervene in the pursuit battle, could only draw his hand to deal with the vortex torpedo first, restricting the movement trajectory of the vortex.

The vortex began to move towards the Chaos Fleet.

Qin Mo couldn't directly control the vortex itself, but he could control the space where the vortex was located, distorting the trajectory of the vortex to make it move in the opposite direction.

But a subspace god is also watching the pursuit, and it can directly control the vortex itself, so it drives the vortex towards the Tyrone fleet.

Qin Mo could only distort the space near the vortex, making the distance between the vortex and everything around it infinitely long, making it look as if it had stopped.

Another vortex torpedo was launched, but before it could create a vortex on the battlefield, Qin Mo distorted its flight trajectory and threw it directly into the vortex he had created earlier.

Qin Mo confronted the evil god who interfered in the battle until the vortex disappeared.

Qin Mo, who had withdrawn his hand, immediately exerted influence on the Chaos Fleet, these ships had been in the Eye of Fear or subspace for a long time, they had been soaked in psionic energy, and they were no longer even part of the material universe, Qin Mo could not directly control the ships to decompose.

But just like containing the vortex, as long as these psionic things appear in the material universe, there is always a way to interfere with them.

Qin Mo moved every ship of the Chaos Fleet back to the vicinity of the Celestial Engine, making all the efforts he had made since the evacuation go to waste.

But just as the Chaos Fleet was about to be shattered by the Tyrone Navy's light spear, the vortex torpedo on the Finale exploded.

The gods of the subspace harnessed the psionic energy released from the vortex, which was ridiculously small but still usable under the obelisk's suppression, and the Terminus was disintegrated and turned into a door to the subspace.

Qin Mo originally wanted to increase the power of the blackstone obelisk to the extreme, so that this galaxy could no longer be impregnated with psionic energy, but he thought that the souls of his own people in the galaxy would also be dispelled, so he didn't do so.

"You want to get in, okay." Qin Mo began to distort the space around the Chaos Fleet, so that these warships were obviously sailing at full speed, but they couldn't sail a meter even in half a day, and they couldn't get close to the gate that the Terminal Yan had become.

The psionic and wizard in the Chaos Fleet burst into flesh, and they could have released a massive amount of psionic energy at the end of their lives, but now they can release a drop of psionic energy, and this weak psionic energy can still be used.

Pustules of tentacles grew from the door, and some blue feathers even had some blue feathers attached to them.

The battleship began to be wound around by tentacles and dragged into subspace.

After doing this, the dark gods looked away from the galaxy.

With the Blackstone Obelisk opened, the tentacled door was all the dark gods could do with their noses pinched and working together.

If that doesn't allow the minions to leave, let them die here.

(End of chapter)