Chapter 468: War Hammer: What Do You Mean You Conquered the Zerg? Chapter 468 Breakout

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Protagonist:

Lin En

Lena

Warriors of the Chaos Guard Legion never give their prey a chance to escape.

They followed closely behind, stepping on burning flames as if walking through the Void, chasing toward the escort ship.

The wizard tumbled and crawled into the escort ship's bridge, roaring madly: "Take off! Take off now!!"

Just as the escort ship's engines began to roar, several black shadows had already landed on the hull.

Pale flames, along the seams of the hull, crazily penetrated inward.

From inside the ship came the wizard's distorted and pained scream, that voice penetrated the hull and echoed in the cargo hold, chilling to the bone.

A few seconds later, the screaming stopped abruptly.

Dominic stood there in place, his hand gripping the power axe trembling slightly.

Everything before his eyes overturned all his cognition.

The demons and believers in the cargo hold had already been cleaned up spotlessly.

On the ground only faint burn marks remained, not even a complete corpse.

Those arrogant Crimson Letter Warriors left behind nothing but empty gray ashes.

And that Chaos Guard Ship was slowly detaching from the James Tong's hull.

On the bridge, a Black Armored Warrior burning with pale flames slowly turned around.

From a great distance, Dominic could not see his face clearly.

But for some reason, his heart suddenly contracted.

That figure, that stance...

He actually vaguely felt, felt that he was somewhat similar to that Death Guard Veteran Balo who had suddenly awakened several days ago aboard the James Tong and perished together with Phelps.

Impossible.

Balo had long been dead, dead before his eyes.

Dominic shook his head hard, throwing this ridiculous thought out of his mind.

Just then, that Chaos Guard Ship suddenly accelerated, rushing toward the most violent Warp Turbulence ahead of the James Tong.

The next moment,

"Boom!!"

It did not explode into scattered fragments, but the whole ship turned into a dazzling pale fireball.

The flames did not spread outward, but instead contracted inward and extended, forcibly burning a straight passage through the churning Subspace Vortex.

At the end of the passage was no longer the chaotic five-colored light and shadow.

But the deep universe, and points of brilliant starlight.

Real Space.

The exit to Brevis, just like that, in a sheet of pale flames, suddenly opened wide.

"Adult! Adult!!"

From the communication device came the Bridge Navigator's voice, excited to the point of cracking: "Stable Real Space passage detected! Coordinates confirmed! It's Brevis!"

"The Gellar Field is rising, Warp erosion is receding!!"

Dominic slowly raised his head, gazing at that passage burning with faint light, silent for a long time.

He looked down at the Saint's Amulet on his chest, it still emitted a faint golden light, just as before.

He looked again toward the direction of the passage; the figures of those Black Armored Warriors had already vanished without a trace along with the escort ship's explosion.

As if they had never appeared.

Only the traces in the cargo hold, and that truly existing exit, proved that everything just now had happened.

Dominic took a deep breath, gripping the power axe in his hand tightly.

He did not know what those Black Armored Warriors actually were—messengers sent by the Emperor, or hallucinations before death.

But he knew he could not waste this hard-won opportunity.

"All hands on the ship," he pressed the communication device, his voice once again steady and forceful, "adjust course, pass through the passage."

"Target, Brevis."

The James Tong's massive hull immediately began adjusting direction, covered in scars and smoke, sailing into the road opened by pale flames.

Outside the porthole, the madness of the Warp was receding, and the familiar Star Sea once again came into view.

Dominic stood before the porthole, his gaze toward the direction of Brevis.

In his eyes, there was no longer the previous desolation and despair.

Replacing it was a deeper determination.

The rainbow-colored energy surging from the Desecration Barrier had once been like an airtight giant bowl, firmly pressing down the entire Saint Galus Castle and most of Middle City below.

For dozens of days, the Imperial Fleet had attempted countless times to bombard this distorted Warp barrier; macro cannon shells and light spears striking it would only ripple out distorted waves, unable to leave even a crack.

Everyone tacitly accepted that this barrier was indestructible, only able to watch helplessly as Chaos Power ran rampant within the barrier.

But at the very moment the James Tong's interior had finished its life-and-death struggle, the observation screens of all warships in orbit captured an unbelievable scene.

At the core position of the barrier, a point of pale firelight suddenly lit up without warning.

It was initially only the size of a needle tip, but within a few seconds it burned fiercely, turning into a mass of scorching pale flames.

The flames held no temperature, yet carried an overbearing power capable of burning the soul; the surrounding Chaos energy melted and collapsed rapidly, like ice and snow meeting a scorching sun.

The impregnable Desecration Barrier had actually been burned through with a massive hole by that cluster of pale flames.

The edges of the hole were wreathed in never-extinguishing pale flames, expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surging rainbow energy, upon contact with the flames, emitted a piercing sizzling sound and dissipated into wisps of green smoke.

"Emperor above..."

On the Bridge of the Revenge Oath, Karen murmured in a daze.

The observers all stood up, eyes wide as they stared at the hole on the screen, faces full of disbelief.

"The barrier broke? The Desecration Barrier... broke?!"

"What is that flame? Is it the God Emperor's power?!"

"Look! It's the James Tong!"

Someone pointed at the screen and shouted loudly.

Only to see, within the hole, that Victory-class Battleship of dark gold and wine red, covered in scars and smoke, suddenly rush out.

A hideous dent from collision with a Chaos Guard Ship still marked its port armor, yet its engines still roared.

The Void Shield still flickered, like an Iron Beast reborn through blood.

Following closely behind were the surviving Mars-class Battlecruisers.

They passed through the passage scorched open by the pale flames, returning once more beneath the starlight of Real Space.

"The Emperor's Manifestation! It must be the Emperor's Manifestation!"

Someone shouted first, and the Bridge instantly erupted in long-suppressed cheers.

Soldiers who received the news also shouted loudly "The Emperor bless us" and "For the Emperor."

After being besieged by the Chaos barrier for so long, the radiance of hope finally descended once more.

Karen quickly recovered from the shock, took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and ordered in a stern voice:

"All warships, heed the order! Main cannons charge, follow the James Tong and break through!"

"Target, the Middle City Chaos Position! Support the Brevis Ground Forces!"

"Yes!"