Watching as Sith gradually penetrated deeper into the battlefield, with the ground around him, besides the surging Tyranid Swarm and Greenskins, also beginning to see more and more extinction mushroom clouds, Fanros and Shahansen could only pray silently in their hearts for the God-Emperor's protection.
With a hull far more solid and massive than a Leman Russ, the Baneblade, under Sith's control, blasted a Greenskin Warboss who attempted to snatch his greenskin crown into pieces with a single shot.
Seeing their boss gone in a single exchange, the remaining Greenskin Boyz stared blankly at Sith, and Sith directly pointed behind himself:
"You are my Boyz now!"
The Greenskin Boyz looked awkward; even though Sith was wearing the greenskin crown, they felt there was something wrong with that sentence.
But when Sith's Baneblade rolled over their former boss, the Boyz, after a brief moment of thought, happily joined this Greenskin Boss who, despite having a human appearance, was even stronger.
And with the addition of these Greenskin Boyz, the number of troops behind Sith finally returned to the scale it had been when they departed from the North Pole.
But looking at this group of Greenskins behind him, all dressed differently and coming from various tribes, Sith had no time to give them any kind of welcome.
Because when another nuclear bomb—not knowing if it was dropped by the Empire or Chaos—fell from the sky, Sith hurriedly dived into the Baneblade and closed all the doors and windows.
A huge explosion accompanied the mushroom cloud rising into the sky; the ground was like a surging wave, and the radiation-filled air blast, carrying gravel, violently swept across the land. Even inside the tank, Sith could feel the dense, fine sounds of the gale and debris hitting the armor plates.
When the explosion subsided slightly, Sith emerged again, and the group of Greenskins that had just joined him were already blown away somewhere in front of the mushroom cloud under the orange-red sky.
Looking at the Greenskins whose numbers had dwindled again, Sith gritted his teeth and could only turn around to search for any new Greenskins nearby. However, the nuclear bomb had just fallen, and the world was 'clean.' Besides the towering mushroom cloud blocking out the sun and making the world dim, Sith could not see any moving figures at all, only the Tyranid and Greenskin Titan groups fighting earth-shatteringly on the distant horizon.
However, it was precisely because of this cleanliness that Sith's gaze finally saw, at the end of the land, that emperor titan which, even in its fallen state, was still like a mountain range.
Seeing this, Sith was overjoyed and hurriedly commanded the crowd to move closer. The opposing Skitarii had obviously received prior notification; when they saw a human leading a mixed troop of Greenskins and humans approaching, they directly lifted their defenses and let Sith in.
Having finally entered this control zone set up by the Skitarii, the first thing that caught Sith's eye was, not far away on the other side, a group of Tech-Priests with no combat capability who, after the Skitarii had all died, had bravely and fearlessly rushed up, temporarily blocking the Greenskins who were rushing over to seize the technological artifacts.
And in a place almost adjacent to these Tech-Priests, a group of high-ranking Tech-Priests, led by a Magos, were, without regard for the blood about to splash onto them, holding censers and circling the Titan again and again to soothe the machine spirit.
Even in the corner of Sith's eye, the open space not far away was already piled with Tech-Priests who had died for various reasons. Yet, even with so many dead, the Adeptus Mechanicus still rushed forward one after another, crazily trying to make this emperor titan stand up.
Dong~
A large bell pushed by a dozen Servitors was struck by the monks; below, the Servitors, monks, and Tech-Priests were all, under the leadership of the Magos, reciting the prayer to the omnissiah:
"Strike the bell once, push the lever, activate the pistons and pumps;"
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