Chapter 513 Rebirth from the Fire: The Spirit of Vengeance (1)

The wreckage of the battleship floated in the cold void, its broken hull corridors were exposed to the vacuum environment, and the entire battleship fell into the mud like a chopped corpse on the battlefield. Although in this battlefield

The mud floor above is a cold vacuum environment.

The last light flickered intermittently, and sparks jumped out of the lamp with a broken glass cover every time it was lit, and quickly dissipated in the vacuum environment, unable to fully illuminate everything around it.

It continued to beat, sparks sprayed into the vacuum, but suddenly the entire corridor became bright, and everything was illuminated in the dazzling firelight, but it was not the jumping sparks that illuminated everything inside, but something more

Something dazzling.

The electric spark was sucked outwards out of the corridor, and was engulfed by flames before disappearing into the void. The huge pillar of fire impacted the hull of the destroyed warship, and the raging flames burned its hull into pitch black, leaving only the glass.

It also exploded in the flames, and the remaining fragments that had not yet melted in the high temperature flew out and were suspended in space, with the reflective surface reflecting the huge thing.

The huge battleship pointed vertically upwards, passing between the ruins at a rapid speed. Its plasma propulsion flames instantly penetrated the entire ruins. The wreckage beneath it burned again in the fire, and only the remaining

The fuel instantly turned the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

The giant ship roared upwards. It rushed out from the floating wreckage of the warship, like a whale jumping out of the water. But this whale did not come to breathe and then dive underwater. It jumped out of the sea.

, soaring straight into the sky.

The Dream's heavy thrusters were ignited at full power, the turbofans were pushed to the surroundings, and the pillars of fire with white flames on the edges pushed it towards the battlefield on the plane above, where a fierce fleet battle was taking place.

The Imperial Navy and the Chaos Fleet were biting each other at close range. The fire of the macro cannon illuminated the night sky. The light spear beam broke through the fire cloud and shot towards the dark depths that could not be seen to the end. The Fantasy headed towards the end of the battlefield.

Plunged in.

"Clear the channel ahead." Renata ordered. Before she could finish her words, a bright beam of light shot out of the window in front of her. The beam of light instantly penetrated a battleship, causing it to explode into bolides scattered across the galaxy.

The Fantasy rushed head-on into the sea of ​​​​fire. The flames of the battleship's explosion washed over her body. The broken wreckage fell in the fire cloud and hit the battleship's shield. She crossed the sea of ​​​​fire and rushed out from the other side in an instant.

The stray bullets from the surrounding battlefield hit her hull, and the void shield kept lighting up, causing the fire cloud under her body to continue to lengthen, and the flames sprayed downward from her body, as if she was wearing a skirt of flames.

And this golden dancer was rushing towards the center of the battlefield, the tip of the dagger rushing towards the flame-spitting Spirit of Vengeance, and its macro cannons fired simultaneously, bombarding the void shield on one side with ferocious firepower.

The shield lit up instantly, and the firelight illuminated an array of macrocannons arranged in exactly the same positions below it.

The azure Macragge Glory roared and opened fire. The whizzing shells hit the hull of the Vengeful Spirit, instantly bursting into flames. Above the hull, the light spear turned the muzzle, and a shot penetrated the fire cloud and struck the horse.

Aboard the Kurag Glory.

They flew around each other, blasting all the firepower of their bodies on each other, just like two heavily armored knights on horseback, desperately slashing at each other, vowing to knock each other off their horses. This is unprecedented in human history.

, a full ten thousand years later, once again the two Glory Queens were engaged in a close-range fight to the death.

The rest of the surrounding battleships could not intervene at all. With one exception, the Fantasy, which was equally powerful as them, rushed out of the battlefield and rushed to the side of the Vengeful Spirit in the face of the ferocious artillery fire from all around. The Dream's belly thrusters were ejected at the same time, causing the battleship to

In an instant, it changed from vertical to horizontal, and it was suddenly in front of the fragile side void shield of the Vengeful Spirit.

Renata looked at the hull of the Vengeful Spirit approaching rapidly outside, and punched the armrest of the captain's throne, "Vito, you only have a few dozen seconds!"

"That's enough!" Vito sat in the cab of the Thunderhawk. He lowered the operating lever on the side, and Bell, who was sitting in the co-pilot, also quickly cooperated with him to start the fighter. They pulled up the Thunderhawk, and it instantly disappeared from the air.

It rose from the deck and then rushed out of the hatch on the deck.

The blue Star Shark belonging to Vito and the others rushed out of the hatch, and behind him, a large group of Thunderhawks and Valkyrie transport planes rushed out of the tall deck hatch like a hunting herd, and they plunged in

Clouds of fire were flying outside the void shield, and on the other side, Macragge's Glory's macrocannon had been reloaded.

"Vito, its firing interval is coming soon." Bell pressed the operating lever and said, while Vito glanced at the side of the Macragge. All the macrocannon barrels lit up with fire at the same time.

He suddenly pulled up the operating sense and yanked the lever on the side. The Blue Shark instantly raised its belly, and the thrusters spit out fire violently, causing it to stop instantly.

And almost at the same time, the Macragge Glory fired a salvo of macro cannons. The rapid shells roared and hit directly in front of Vito. His fighter plane was on the edge of the salvo explosion, and a violent shock wave washed over the machine.

The whole fighter plane shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart.

"Vito! We're about to explode!" Loken's voice came from outside the cockpit door. He was sitting on the fixed seat, his whole body shaking with violent tremors.

"It won't explode, if my calculation is correct." Vito pulled the propeller and said with a smile. His entire face was engulfed by the fire cloud rising outside the window. The raging flames swept over and rushed towards the

Blue Shark.

"Then are you right?" Eisenstein asked, grabbing the handle of the fixed seat. He turned his head and looked through the narrow cockpit door at the flames outside the cockpit window in front. It was rolling in.

It was as if it was going to swallow them up instantly.

Vito looked at the rushing fire cloud. The engulfing flames suddenly began to dissipate, dissipating in the vacuum just before the Blue Shark. And behind the fire cloud, the void shield of the Vengeful Spirit flickered.

The shield is broken.

"Am I right? What nonsense is this?" Vito laughed loudly and pressed down the control stick. The nose of the aircraft was instantly lowered. His elbow suddenly raised and hit the throttle push rod, and the Blue Shark roared away.

He came out, leaped over the last fire cloud in an instant, and flew in through the gap in the void shield. Behind him, more Thunder Eagles and Storm Birds rushed into the gap like geese following the leading bird.

Vito drove the Blue Shark and rushed into the parking deck of the Vengeful Spirit. The traitors in the cabin raised their heads and looked at the fighter plane flying in, but before they could say a word, Vito

After pulling the trigger on the operating handle, the cannon roared instantly, and the rapid fire swept across the deck, turning everyone inside into flying blood mist.

The Blue Shark landed. The moment its hatch fell, Eisenstein strode down. He raised his bolter and shot down the Black Legion traitors who rushed in from the far deck door to prevent their landing.

, the traitor who rushed in was shot in the head and fell to the ground, while the black-armored traitor behind him glanced at his traitor brother and instantly raised his gun.

But just before he fired, his head exploded. Bell walked down from behind Eisenstein, the bolt gun in his hand instantly raised and sprayed out bright tongues of flame, and fired several shots to kill the traitor.

head, and suddenly, a rapid burst of artillery fire roared towards Bell.

But at the same sudden moment, a psychic shield instantly rose, and all the bombs exploded on the shield without hurting Bell behind him at all. He turned his head and saw Vito behind him.

, he stood on the hatch, raising his hands to support the shield, and more bombs hit the shield.

Behind him, Loken also stepped out, pulled out his bolt gun and raised his hand to shoot the head of the World Eater who was running in the distance. Bell also turned around, aiming his bolt gun at the fast-moving World Eaters.

The rushing traitors opened fire violently.

The bombs whizzed away, hitting several traitors who were charging in succession. Their armor burst into flames, and then they suddenly threw themselves on the deck. They even slid forward for a few steps due to inertia before stopping, but among them

, a World Eater armed with two axes roared and rushed towards him, with a Blessing Seal of Khorne hanging on his chest, which deflected all the firepower that was fired at him.

The World Eater strode forward and was in front of Bell. He raised the chain ax in his hand and struck at Bell, but before he hit Bell, a flaming blade swung out and struck him with a sword.

The World Eater flew away, and Bell turned his head to look at Guilliman, who was holding the Holy Sword of Fire behind him.

More Thunderhawks and Valkyries flew in behind the Primarch, and they landed on the deck one after another. Soldiers from the Ultramarines, Luna Wolves and Imperial Fists immediately rushed out of the cabin and quickly spread out behind the Primarch.

A line of fire.

The soldiers of the Sun Army carrying bolt machine guns rushed between the giants. They carried heavy bolt bombs and quickly set them up on the ground. The shooter sat down in a sliding step and raised the butt of the gun. He pulled the bolt suddenly and spit out bright light.

Tongues of fire and swift explosive shells instantly knocked over the Black Legion traitors who rushed in at the entrance to the deck.

The traitor of the Black Legion on the side stopped and dodged to the side under the fire of the bomb. He hid in the hatch and reached out to pull the door switch on the side. Guilliman frowned sharply and suddenly

Pointing to the door ahead, "Sicarius! Stop him!"

Before Guilliman finished speaking and the Second Company Commander had not yet moved, a silver figure rushed out from between them. Guilliman looked at her. It was Sarah. She pulled out two silver long swords from her waist.

The knife tossed and turned among the oncoming artillery fire, and his body darted and dodged as dexterously as water, dodging all the intertwined artillery fire.

In the dense rain of bullets, Sarah rushed towards the door at high speed. The traitors behind the door fired fiercely at her, but not a single bomb could hit her. She passed through the rain of flying bullets and headed towards them.

Come rushing.

"Stop her!" the Black Legion traitor yelled, throwing away his bolter and pulling out the chain sword from his waist. The traitor brothers around him also drew their weapons, but as soon as they drew their weapons, they saw a

A silver figure flashed before their eyes, Sarah jumped between them, and then spun past. She held a pair of knives and slid on the ground behind her for a few steps before stopping.

Her perfect waistline was twisted to 90 degrees on the ground. She supported it with one hand on the ground. The traitor at the door looked at her and his eyes widened. Then he saw his brothers' necks spurting out under their helmets.

In the blood fountain, they fell to the ground. The traitor was startled and pulled out the bolt gun on his waist and pointed it at Sarah, but it was too late.

Sarah suddenly threw the two knives, and the two knives penetrated his arms directly, pinning the traitor to the wall behind him. He raised his head and saw Sarah flashing in front of him in an instant. She seemed to have no trace of her.

The weapon was ready, but just when the traitor thought he still had a chance, Sarah's sharp claws instantly popped out of her hands and she pulled upwards, causing a long row of scratches on the traitor's chest.

The traitor was cut into pieces, only two hands were nailed to the wall, and the rest of the body slid down one after another. Sarah looked at the long traitor and smiled, raised her hands, and the two knives returned.

In her hands.

"You're welcome." Sarah said with a smile to Vito who rushed into the door and crossed his swords on his shoulders. The latter smiled at him and then swung his sword to deflect the incoming attack.

An explosive bomb.

He looked at the traitors rushing out from the end of the corridor behind the gate and smiled. He twisted his arm and deflected another explosive bomb, "Go ahead, take them away too."

Sarah blew a kiss at him, then swung her swords and rushed towards the traitors. Behind Vito, Guilliman and the others also rushed in. The two looked at each other and nodded, and then ignited the flaming swords in their hands.

Rushed into the depths of the Vengeful Spirit.
Chapter completed!