What broke out in the Alona system was a void fleet battle without suspense and waves.

After the Weepers' flagship Storm Maiden plunged headlong into an ambush, the Red Pirate fleet immediately went into battle and was exposed, losing their stealth advantage in both quantity and quality, compared to the five hundred worlds and the Holy Blood Angel fleet that had arrived in the galaxy later.

Red Pirate warships are losing every second, and Red Pirate veterans on the bridge can see that the Ultramarine's strike cruiser has approached the Alona One, dropping the army to the surface to participate in the battle.

The Red Pirates still have the advantage in numbers, but only temporarily, and when the two fleets that arrive to support them easily take out the Red Pirate fleet, they will drop countless land forces on Alona One, and let the army advance with the assistance of orbital bombardment.

Faced with this desperate situation, Huron's trusted veteran felt that he had messed up and had no face to return to the commander, so he ordered the battleship to storm the Glory of Maculag, and all the fighting brothers on the battleship were to jump to the enemy ship and launch a suicide attack.

As the battleship slowly approached the Glory of Macurag, the veteran pondered for a moment, wondering if he would attack the Weeper's flagship if he could do it all over again.

The answer that came up with it was yes.

It is difficult not to misjudge a battleship as long as the Glory Queen-class to act alone.

Just as the veteran was thinking, the operator of the one-life bird instrument reported loudly: "A huge energy fluctuation has been detected on the right side of the hull!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the battered Storm Girl suddenly appeared on the right side of the hull, and the energy shield that had just been maintained suddenly came into operation, wrapping the entire battleship and rushing forward.

At this time, the energy shield was converged directly in front of it, forming an acute angle, like a spear slammed into the battleship on which the veteran was riding.

The explosion in the void is silent.

But the flash of the explosion stung the eyes of all the crew members of the battleship.

The Lady of the Storm suddenly disappeared and suddenly crossed out of dimensional space near the enemy's flagship to launch a collision, completing the revenge for the crew who had died in battle.

On the bridge of the Glory of Maculag, the Captain of the Calgar Warbands looked away from the void and turned his head to look at the Warband's Think Tank.

The Think Tank closed its eyes, opened them after a moment and said, "In command of the Holy Blood Angel Fleet is Mephistopheles, the Director of the Think Tank, who has expressed his friendship and gratitude to us. ”

Calga nodded silently and walked over to the hologram to look down at the entire Alona system.

"Continue to send the Army to Alona One."

"The third and fourth companies will go to Alona II and III, and we will quickly take down this galaxy and open up a safe passage for follow-up reinforcements."

Upon hearing Calga's order, the Think Tank transmitted psionic communications to Mephiston.

Mephistopheles responded: The Blood Angel will be in charge of the battle on Alona One.

"Then send the other companies to attack Elona II and Three, and the companies that were put on the One in the previous fleet battle will assist the friendly forces."

The two warbands communicated for a while, and then continued to fight.

……

The war continues on the surface of Alona One.

The Ultramarines who had previously dropped on the surface, the weeping warbands that had plunged headlong into ambush, and, of course, St. Giles, were advancing on the surface.

Two strike cruisers of the Ultramarines and four strike cruisers of the Holy Blood Angels that came to orbit are bombarding enemy forces.

The Weepers, all equipped with Terminator Power Armor, are in charge of the main attack, while a company of the Ultramarines is to cover the Weepers, clearing them out of enemies who want to outflank them.

Now that the situation is good, a Terminator six-man combat squad can easily slaughter two Red Pirate squads wearing ordinary power armor in an instant, and as for the Red Pirates' mortal minions, they quickly suffered a demoralization collapse under the fearless onslaught of orbital bombardment and Dresser, and began to crumble.

Foros and St. Giles, the father of genes, shuttle the battlefield, and the weeping leader's warband is now winged by psionic energy, and St. Giles and St. Giles sometimes soar into the sky, sometimes swooping down to slay the enemy commander.

When Foros swooped down to the ground with St. Giles again, preparing to clear a Red Pirate Terminator squad, a bolt of psionic lightning rushed in, destroying the Terminator squad in an instant.

"Captain Foros, return to your ship!"

Mephiston, the curator of the Holy Blood Angel Think Tank, who had just teleported down, had just released lightning to destroy the enemy, and then wanted to remind Foros to let him return to the Storm Daughter, when he suddenly saw St. Giles.

Mephistopheles could tell at a glance that St. Giles's body was not physical but metal, but he was almost instantly sure that the soul that resided in the body must be the soul of the Father of Genes.

It was the induction in the bloodline, and with Mephiston's psionic talent, he could be very sure.

"Father...... You ......" Mephiston was so surprised that he forgot to salute for a moment.

St. Giles did not care about etiquette, and slowly walked up to his heir and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

The Father of Genes said nothing, and it was as if he had said everything.

Mephistopheles used psionic sensing to recognize the Father of Genes for his success in fighting the Black Fury, successfully blocking Kabanha, who was about to enter the real universe, on Baal, and has been assisting Dante diligently.

In this moment, Mephiston felt the effort he had been making, the responsibility he had carried, and the pressure he had been under...... It's all worth it.

"This body can't hold me in the real universe for long." St. Giles said as he looked around at his other children.

If there's anything the heirs have something to say, now is the time.

But no one said anything, because the Angels of the Holy Blood who had followed Mephiston had never seen St. Giles, and they didn't have anything to say.

It's just that after being seen by the soft gaze of the father of genes, he didn't dare to look directly at his beautiful face and lowered his head.

"I have something I want to ask you." Mephiston saluted.

"Please." St. Giles nodded slightly.

He just nodded, and there was grace and beauty in his movements.

"Lord of Tyrone...... Is he still alive and where? Mephistopheles asked.

Before coming, Mephistopheleston, along with Dante, learned about Tyrone's situation from dimensional communication devices, and also knew that the Lord of Tyrone had entered the subspace.

Now that the Father of Genes was standing in front of him, Mephistopheles certainly wanted to ask.

But St. Giles, who has always known everything, shook his head at this time: "He is a special person, my father and I don't even know if he is in subspace, and naturally we don't know if he is alive or not. ”

Hearing this, Mephistopheles remembered Qin Mo's characteristics.

As early as in the meeting to commission the ship, Mephiston used psionic energy to gain insight into Qin Mo, but he couldn't see the past and future of this person, and there was only a blur in the psionic vision.

This trait is the envy of Mephiston, which means that if the Lord of Tyrone does not be foreseen by any psyker.

But now this trait has become a big problem for the Lord of Tyrone.

"It's over." Foros found a stone and sat down, his face as dead as ashes, and his will was depressed.

St. Giles walked up to Foros and comforted him: "Remember that I have the power to prophesy? It's not going to be over. ”

Foros looked up at the Father of Genes.

St. Giles looked at the battlefield where the victory was decided, and said slowly: "The beings who are protected by the Lord of Tyrone will give back to him in the future...... This sector is not some utopia built by powerful forces and will collapse at the touch of a button. ”

Foros wasn't sure that the Father of Genes could predict Qin Mo's future, but he was willing to believe it because it was a glimmer of hope.

I have a meeting in the afternoon and dinner in the evening, and I will change four chapters today, so I will take a leave of absence

(End of chapter)