Chapter 446 Legion Era: Chapter 29 The Broken Earth

There was deathly silence in the cold Thunderhawk cabin. Cold lights hung high on the top of the cabin and emitted light. The flickering light like a weak candle illuminated the long steel bar floor below, and the fixed steel bars on the ground. Amidst the trembling of fighter planes passing through the airflow in the air, it became the only source of sound here.

The light shines on the benches on one side of the cabin. There are a row of benches along both sides of the Thunderhawk cabin. The benches made of steel are extremely smooth, without a trace of rust or dust, and they look well taken care of. Outstanding.

Many Astartes Chapters have a paranoid pursuit of hygiene, especially those Chapters known for their discipline. They believe that the cleanliness of the internal hygiene can reflect the adaptability of the Chapter's discipline and whether every warrior is serious. Perform your duties competently in your position.

Warriors and all mortal auxiliaries of the Legion need to regularly maintain their equipment and undergo inspections. If you are found to be lazy in this area by the inspecting officer, Huohuo, then you'd better pray that he is in a good mood today and that the Emperor will bless you. Already.

It can be seen that the battle group to which this Thunderhawk belongs is also very serious and solemn in this regard. Not only the benches, but also the surrounding floor gaps and the shelves on the top of the cabin are spotless. There is no trace of dust or rust. Its flight The crew is indeed very serious under the influence of the culture of the battle group.

This also makes the steel bars on the wall in front of the cabin very clean. The surface is as clean as a mirror. The mirror reflects the Blood Angel warrior sitting on this side. He is sitting on the bench on the side of the cabin. He lowered his head and looked left and right with his old face.

He was the only passenger in the entire cabin, and the chairs on both sides were empty. Even the door to the cockpit in front was locked. The entire cabin was filled with dead silence, and the cold, pale light overhead made this cold. The environment became more harsh.

Dante straightened up and leaned against the cabin. He leaned closer to the side of the circular cabin observation window. The surrounding window was bolted shut and could not be opened at all, but its surface was wiped extremely transparent. The glass allows Dante to see everything outside.

Dante got close to the glass and looked out. The setting sun had disappeared from his face. The setting sun only left a hazy circle of light on the distant horizon. The blood-red light curtain had been suppressed by the dark night sky. , night is falling on this once red land.

Black extended from the edge of the skyline, blackening the entire land like spilled ink. Dante leaned on the edge of the bed and looked down at the ground below. The dark ground was completely black except for the military convoy that was marching below. The light cast by the car lights illuminated the area for a moment.

They are driving on the ground in the distance like a tiny galaxy. The trucks are lined up in a row and their headlights are on. Their tires are rolling forward on the rocky ground composed of rocks and gravel. The armored vehicles in the convoy are , the headlights surrounding the turret shone brightly, illuminating a large area around it.

The light also shines on the trucks in front and behind. They drive forward along the endless Gobi plain. It is a long Milky Way light road. Except for the convoy, the area is shrouded in darkness. The entire earth is full of the deepest. The darkness makes it difficult to see distant things.

Dante's eyes followed the motorcade in the darkness, just like people at night are unconsciously attracted to the light. The Chapter Leader's eyes followed the motorcade moving forward, and the long motorcade illuminated everything.

The lights marched across the dark earth.

They drove forward, and then suddenly the leading car turned to one side, and the light from its headlights swept across the ground, like a spear sweeping to one side, and behind it,

The following convoys all turned together, and the long convoy turned around in front of something.

Dante looked forward, and there was nothing in front of the continuously sweeping car lights. The lights did not illuminate anything above. The reason was simple, because that thing was below.

It was a huge rift valley, which extended from the end of the earth to the far end of the other side. The convoy started turning at a considerable distance in front of it, and trucks turned in front of it.

Shine your car lights from the edge of the deep canyon, from the edge of the cliff into the top of the abyss.

Dante looked down at the rift valley below. It was so wide that even the car lights could not reach the cliff at the other end. He flew over it. The Chapter Master stared at the abyss, and the abyss was also looking at it.

he.

Dante did not remember that there was such a huge rift around the monastery. If there was, he would definitely remember that he had ruled Baal for more than a thousand years, which was dozens of generations long, so if there was such a huge rift around the monastery,

He must know such a big rift valley and know his position very well.

But now he didn't know. Soon he saw more similar things. The Thunderhawk fighter jet rushed from the front of the rift valley into the smoke that filled the air. The light of the propeller was almost instantly submerged in the darkness.

into the dust, and the other three Thunderhawks behind it also got into it.

They flew quickly through the smoke. The smoke was not pure smoke, but a large number of small dust particles. Dante looked at the small particles that were constantly flapping on the window glass in front of him. They crackled against the glass,

Sliding backwards like a swarm of flies.

The Thunder Eagle traveled through the particle storm, and a dense scratching sound came from outside its fuselage. Dante's eyes looked at everything outside, and large amounts of particle dust were raised, blocking everything around him. The sunset completely disappeared, and the night

It also became darker, as if the entire world had been swallowed by a giant mouth.

And soon, Dante's vision was attracted by the luminous water flowing in the big mouth. In fact, it was not water. Dante straightened up and looked down. Under the flying dust cloud, in the distance

There are rivers of fire flowing on the land.

They flow in the rift valleys all over the earth. Giant rifts extend all over the earth, and some are close to each other and connected. At the corners, the rivers of fire meet in them, pulsing slowly towards the end of the dark earth.

The fire penetrated the flying black particles and projected its own light into the air. They illuminated the towering cliffs in the rift valley and the volcanic rocks between them, and also illuminated the Thunderhawk fighter jets flying above them.

The headed Thunder Eagle flew over the fiery cracks scattered across the land, its thrusters flashing in the air, flying to a more distant place. Dante looked down at the rapidly passing rift valley below, their light shining backwards.

After sliding out and falling in the direction behind him, Dante looked there and saw the same three escorting Thunderhawks flying past.

The jet flames at their ends were flickering in the dark night, and then they suddenly plunged into an even greater darkness. Dante stared at them and felt a sudden swing from the seat under him, pulling him towards

One side was pushed out.

The fighter plane stood and swung its body. It kept changing its position rapidly and quickly, turning its wings to hide in front of certain things. Dante stood up and stood still with the auxiliary power of the power armor motor he was wearing that started instantly.

Stepping on the ground of the cabin, he walked back to the window. The side knobs of the combat boots under his feet were constantly adjusting the position according to the deflection angle of the fighter plane, assisting Dante in moving forward.

He quickly returned to the window. Dante bent down and peered out. A huge object passed quickly in front of his eyes. It was so fast that Dante couldn't see it clearly, but it didn't matter.

Because soon Dante saw more tall giants towering around him.

Dante took a closer look and saw the powerful vision of the Space Marines and the flames of the nozzles of the Thunderhawk's roaring wings. He could see clearly what the tall giants standing around were. The Thunderhawk passed by, and the light of the thrusters shone on it.

On its side, all the rock surfaces on it were illuminated.

Dante frowned. He looked intently at the things sliding quickly outside. He looked upward and saw the collapsed part. It was a towering mountain range, but now its entire peak has been broken. The entire mountain on one side has been broken.

All disappeared, leaving only an incomplete section attached to it, illuminated by the fire of the Thunder Eagle.

Dante looked at the incomplete mountains passing by. There was not just one mountain around it, but an entire connected mountain range. But that place was already covered with traces of landslides, and the peaks no longer existed.

, like the upper body of wheat being cut off by a sickle.

The huge rock connecting the mountains has also turned into incomplete jagged teeth, as if it had been bitten by a giant wolf. The uneven gap sunk downwards, falling between the two peaks, and the

It was also like a gate between the mountains, allowing the Thunder Eagle formation to fly through it.

The incomplete mountains stood behind him. Dante looked at the towering mountains shrouded in the dark night. They were thrown back to the heights behind him, because the Thunderhawk began to descend. It quickly dived down from the heights, and its fuselage

The rapid lift sent a bottom-up impact.

Dante felt the strong impact. If he were a mortal, he would have started to feel dizzy by now. However, thanks to the extraordinary physique of Astartes, Dante could withstand a stronger squeezing force without any discomfort.

There will be none.

But when the cabin door behind him opened, the whirlwind of fine particles that rushed in still made Dante cough. He endured the discomfort of dust in his throat and looked outside. The cabin door slowly fell downwards.

The external searchlights above quickly lit up, illuminating the surrounding ground.

It was an extremely dark land, and even shining a light on it would not help. There was no reflection at all, as if all the light had been swallowed up by it.

Waves of air filled with ash particles poured in from outside the door as soon as the door opened. Ashes slapped on the cabin door frames on both sides and whistled on the inner bulkhead. Dante walked up silently, holding his hand

Peering out from the sloping door frame of the cabin, one can see a flat but endless barren wilderness all around.

Dante walked out of the cabin. He stepped on the ground outside with his first step from the sloping deck. The ground was more like a piece of fragile tinfoil. The moment Dante stepped on it, a shallow layer of water sank.

Traces of footprints, the Chapter Leader looked down at the dark ground, which was covered with a large number of cracks and gaps.

There were traces of cracks everywhere on the ground under his feet. He looked up and looked around. The surrounding land was also filled with a large number of cracks and flaws. A dim light shone in the cracks.

The light from the cabin door was suppressed, and it was only when Dante stepped down and looked into the surrounding darkness that he could see it so clearly.

The main land is full of glowing cracks and gaps. They are densely gathered together, crawling on the ground like a swarm of fireflies, forming a connected shining light path.

Dante heard the roar of the jets above his head. He raised his head and looked upward. He saw three escorting Thunderhawks leaping over his head. They did not land, but headed towards the distance of the cracked and glowing earth.

They whizzed away from place to place, passing over a tall building.

Dante stood at the cabin door and looked at the tall building in the distance. It stood on the dark ground, dimly illuminated by the outer wall in the light gathered by the glowing cracks around it, but the size of its huge body was

Parts are still shrouded in darkness, especially the long row of giant statues built against the high wall.

Most of them were tilted, and after collapse, they were leaning against the mountain rocks and the rubble of the collapsed outer wall, while the remaining parts that had not collapsed stood in the darkness, like a dark giant standing in the distance, their incomplete parts

The body is particularly conspicuous in the night, and it also brings a unique sense of fear.

Dante looked at the building in the distance. There were footsteps in the cabin behind him. He turned to look behind him and saw a pilot emerging from the open door of the cockpit. He strode to the cabin door.

Standing tall, one hand grasped the hydraulic lever that lowered the hatch, and the other hand pointed at the buildings in the distance.

"Where is he waiting for you?" the driver said, looking down at Dante. Dante, who was standing under the Thunder Eagle, nodded to the driver, and then stepped towards the direction of the building. The driver behind him also turned around.

After returning to the cabin, the cabin door quickly closed behind him.

After Dante took a few steps forward, he was attracted by the airflow behind him and stopped. He turned around and looked up. The Thunderhawk had already taken off, and its propellers were spitting flames downwards to lift it up from Dante.

Ding's head slowly slid over, then lifted up and flew towards the direction of the building.

Dante looked at the retreating Thunderhawk. Like several other Thunderhawks, it passed over the building and flew towards the dark deep space, leaving only the flashing light of its four propellers.

The dot shines in the deep night sky like the North Star.

Dante looked at the light spots in the distance, then lowered his head to look at the huge building complex ahead. He was silent for a while and then continued to walk forward. He walked on this endless vast plain, surrounded by towering buildings on both sides.

The mountains stood in the distance, as incomplete as before, as if they had been shot by some kind of gun.

The Chapter Master's footsteps stepped on the ground beneath his feet. The fragile ground continued to break downwards under Dante's feet. The cracked gaps quickly connected with each other, and collapsed backwards, leaving a trail of obvious footsteps.

The mark is like Dante walking through the desert.

Each of his feet would leave a footprint, and the small glowing fire streams in the cracks immediately squeezed out. They gathered in the sunken footprints downwards, and then quickly gathered into a shallow small

The lake, Dante's footsteps were pulled up from it, and the fire flow would splash onto the surrounding dark ground.

The fire streams flying out flowed on the black ground, and then flowed into the cracks. Dante looked around at the endless dark plains, with night covering them, and dark clouds covering the entire sky, blocking all light.

Only the flickering cracks in the ground that spread across the earth lighted the way forward.

Dante walked alone through this dark land, leaving a long trail of footsteps behind him, and the firelight squeezed in it flickered to illuminate the long footprints.

Dante came to this tall building. He stood in front of the towering giant door. The doorframe pillars on both sides of the magnificent door had broken, and the huge collapsed debris hit the ground beside him. He looked up.
To be continued...