From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

Chapter 534 "Miss"

Shortly after.

The flames of war in the Scarif space domain gradually died down. There were no more energy beams flying across the low-Earth orbit, and no more large-scale explosions.

However, this area of ​​the universe has become more "crowded" -

The wreckage of countless warships and fighter planes floated in the void, like a cold metal ocean.

Some of these debris were still spewing flames, while others were completely silent, with cracks and bullet holes all over the surface, as if silently telling of the brutality of the battle.

The Blood Crow fleet stopped its artillery fire and instead dispatched carrier-based aircraft, drones, and various types of hunters to search deep into the ruins for valuable equipment and survivors.

These aircraft shuttled through the wreckage like a swarm of bees, with robotic arms and scanners constantly working to recover usable weapons, equipment and even complete warship parts.

At the same time, the hunters were searching for surviving stormtroopers and pilots, capturing them one by one and preparing to bring them back for interrogation or transformation.

As for the "scarred" Death Star, it is still anchored within Scarif's gravitational range.

The super weapon was boarded by the Primarch Curze, the Astartes and the elite of the Investigation Department, and its core control system was completely controlled. At the same time, this "authority" that once symbolized the absolute military power of the Galactic Empire has now become a trophy of the Blood Raven Company.

What is even more striking is that the number of Star Destroyers captured by the Blood Crows reached as many as twelve.

It can be said that after this battle, the Blood Raven Company not only did not suffer huge losses, but instead seized ships, supplies and personnel that exceeded the size of the entire company, as well as a beautiful and resource-rich Earth-like planet, Scarif.

These spoils not only made up for their consumption, but also greatly enhanced their combat effectiveness.

The three X-wing fighter squadrons belonging to the Rebel Alliance had just been approved and were docked in the hangar of the Blood Ravens' flagship, the Omniscient Arcanum.

The hangar was huge, with enough space to accommodate more than a dozen frigates, and everything seemed to be in perfect order.

Various types of robotic arms moved flexibly on the tracks, auxiliary Terminators assisted ground crews in maintenance and supply work, and the entire hangar was filled with the hum of machinery and the sound of metal collision.

The pilots did not show much surprise.

After all, in their universe, robots of all kinds have long been commonplace.

Whether it is service robots in daily life or combat machinery on the battlefield, they have become a part of their lives.

Even in the Clone Wars before the founding of the Galactic Empire, the Trade Federation's huge military organization used mechanical armies as its main source of troops.

Each X-wing fighter is also equipped with its own astromech robot, which is responsible for maintenance and repair work.

However, when they left their respective cockpits and stepped onto the metal floor of the hangar, the scene before them left them deeply shocked.

Several Blood Crow warriors wearing Titanium armor were standing not far away. They were tall and majestic, and their power armor was covered with Chinese characters that they could not understand.

These "giant" super soldiers were the Astartes they had heard about from Cassian.

Although the pilots had already learned from intelligence that the Human Empire possessed such super soldiers, seeing is believing.

After seeing these Astartes up close, their hearts grew even heavier.

Not only are these warriors much larger than ordinary people, the oppressive feeling they emanate is even more chilling.

"Are these guys really human?" a pilot murmured in a low voice, with shock and confusion that was hard to conceal.

Because in his eyes, it seemed that every inch of the Blood Crows' armor was stained with endless killing and conquest.

If the Human Empire really abolishes the Galactic Empire, will they go to war with the Human Empire again? And can they defeat the other side?

"Don't stare!" The major in charge of commanding the three squadrons whispered a warning, "Stay alert, but don't cause trouble."

"Yes, Major."

After hearing the squadron leader's warning, all the pilots quickly focused their attention and no longer fixed their gazes on those shocking Astartes.

They fell silent and focused on the next task.

The purpose of their coming here was not just to participate in the battle, but also to conduct preliminary negotiations with senior generals and officials of the Human Empire on behalf of the top leaders of the Rebel Alliance.

Although the special forces of Cassian and the Rebel Alliance are also the elite among the elite, their authority is relatively low and they cannot influence the future direction of either force.

The major in charge of commanding these three squadrons, although his military rank may not be considered very high in the eyes of the Human Empire, is already one of the best battlefield commanders within the Rebel Alliance.

Not only does he have rich practical experience, but he also possesses keen political insights, making him qualified for this important diplomatic mission.

The major's eyes swept across the scene in the hangar, and various possible conversation scenarios raced through his mind.

Boom, boom!

At this moment, a heavy sound of footsteps approaching from afar interrupted the major's thoughts.

Four Thousand Sons Honor Guards equipped with exclusive Terminator armor, namely four Sekhmets, appeared in front of the pilots.

The leading Sekhmet looked down at the pilots of the Rebel Alliance from a high position. His voice came through the helmet of the power armor with a unique metallic texture, saying:

"Everyone, please follow us to the bridge."

After saying that, the four Sekhmets turned and walked towards the ship's rail train not far away, without paying any attention to the pilots' reactions, as if everything was under control.

All the pilots were briefly stunned.

They thought that the ordinary Blood Crow warriors were terrifying enough, but they didn't expect that the Sekhmet before them were even taller and more powerful, like moving steel fortresses.

"Follow me all!"

Fortunately, the major was the first to react and immediately reminded everyone, urging them not to fall behind.

The pilots quickly gathered their composure and responded in unison: "Yes, Major!"

Then they followed the major and Sekhmet towards the nearby railway train.

The size of the rail train carriages was obviously designed for Astartes warriors, spacious and tall enough to accommodate these "giant" warriors.

When the pilots stepped into the carriage, they found themselves in a huge metal palace.

As the train slowly started to move, the pilots' emotions also fluctuated.

They knew that the upcoming meeting would determine the future relationship between the Rebel Alliance and the Empire of Man, and might even affect the entire galaxy.

Of course, this is just what they think will affect the entire galactic structure.

Because whether there is a rebel alliance or not, the pace of the human empire's unification of the universe can no longer be stopped.

And these Sekhmets before us are just the tip of the iceberg of the human empire's strength.

"Remain calm and focus on the mission." The major's voice came through the communication channel. "No matter what happens, do not show hostility."

The pilots nodded one after another. Although their hearts were still filled with anxiety and doubt, they knew that they had to remain calm and professional at this moment.

At the same time, on the bridge of the Omniscient Arcanum, the atmosphere remained orderly.

The crew, composed of Blood Crow warriors, were busy with their respective tasks. The hard-light screen flashed with the progress of various tasks, from the completion rate of the "recycling" work to the real-time progress of dispatching engineering teams to land on the surface of Scarif and start infrastructure construction. All of them showed the efficiency and rigor of the Blood Crow Company.

Magnus was standing behind the center console in the center of the bridge.

Next to the Primarch was Gabriel Angelos, Captain of the Blood Ravens, whose eyes were filled with respect and loyalty that were difficult to conceal.

Because at the other end of the center console is the holographic image of the main universe emperor Sui Yang.

Although he was in the meditation hall of the main universe, Sui Yang had already understood the progress of the initial integration war in the Star Wars universe through the information organized and summarized by Apu and Melissa, as well as the unique psychic perception of the Astartes.

He knew about the Blood Ravens' outstanding performance in the battle, and also knew about the thrilling confrontation between Gabriel Angelos and Darth Vader.

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"Good progress." Sui Yang's voice came through the holographic imaging, low and full of majesty.

Moreover, he looked at Gabriel with a smile and praised him, "Angelos, I am pleased with your performance. It fully demonstrated the aura and strength that our human empire should have."

Hearing this, Gabriel lowered his head slightly and responded with excitement and excitement: "This is my duty, Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, Sui Yang still smiled and didn't say anything more to Gabriel.

To him, Gabriel was like a child who longed for praise and recognition from his elders for good performance.

Naturally, he would not be stingy with his verbal affirmation, especially to these loyal and brave Astartes warriors.

After all, they are not only the sword of the empire, but also his "descendants".

As a ruler who has lived for more than two hundred years and had to embark on the path of "Human Emperor", Sui Yang has indescribable complex emotions in his heart.

Seeing that all of these grandchildren, the Astartes, had achieved some "small success", he felt a surge of pride and satisfaction in his heart.

These warriors are not only invincible on the battlefield, but also demonstrate outstanding talents in their respective fields.

Their growth seemed to be one of his proudest achievements in his long life.

However, as the territory of the Main Universe Empire continued to expand and its population soared, Sui Yang often felt a sense of nostalgia.

He missed the days when Atlas was first formed, when Guilliman and Sanguinius had "fallen from the sky".

At that time, he did not need to consider the complex social governance and legion balance, nor did he need to worry about the future of the entire empire.

He only needs to focus on how to get better salaries and treatment for his employees and soldiers, or think about where to take the children to play and what to buy "today".

Now, everything is different.

The empire's territory spans multiple universes, with a population of trillions, and every decision may affect the fate of countless people.

Except for Vulkan, who could still drink and chat with him in his spare time, the rest of his sons were scattered across the universe, shouldering their own missions.

Even the youngest ones, Koze and Lorgar, were caught up in endless busyness in order to make their respective legions grow rapidly.

There was an elusive emotion in Sui Yang's eyes.

He knew that he could no longer return to that simple and pure period.

Now, he uses the Golden Throne to release spiritual energy almost all the time to protect the people of the entire empire.

His spiritual power is like an invisible giant net, covering every corner and protecting every citizen.

"Father." At this time, Magnus' voice interrupted Sui Yang's thoughts.

With an elusive look of anticipation and caution in his eyes, he asked, "Can we summon more Thousand Sons to speed up the integration of Universe 17 (Star Wars)?"

Sui Yang came back to his senses, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the partial star map displayed on the center console.

It was a vast galaxy, with countless galaxies dotted in it like stars, and each point of light represented countless lives and resources.

Then he returned to his usual "old-fashioned" and indifferent attitude and said:

"The territory of the Galactic Empire in Universe 17 is indeed not something that a single company can handle." Having said this, Sui Yang paused, as if announcing an unshakable decision:

"Even a single army cannot take over the entire universe."

Upon hearing this, Magnus immediately understood the deeper meaning of his father's words.

The "One Seven" universe cannot be occupied by the Thousand Sons alone.

The Milky Way in this universe is full of "vitality", and there is intelligent life on most Earth-like planets and even gas planets.

Its population size far exceeds the total of the main universe empires, not to mention the rich resources and technology.

Magnus naturally had no objection to this, and nodded slightly, echoing: "The universe is indeed as father said. Then, I wonder which legions father will mobilize to assist us, the Thousand Sons?"

"Let Lorgar and Curze's Word Bearers and Night Lords go to Universe 17."

Sui Yang said, and waved his hand again, zooming in on the holographic star map on the center console, and finally locked onto the star field where Scarif, Eidu, and Jedda were located.

These galaxies and star regions flicker faintly on the star map, as if telling of their strategic importance.

“In addition,” Sui Yang continued, “the Imperial Fists and Iron Warriors will be responsible for post-war reconstruction and garrison.

You, the Thousand Sons, the Word Bearers, and the Night Lords, can focus all your energy and military strength on the dismantling of the Galactic Empire and all forces that resist and oppose our Imperium of Man."

"Yes, father."

"Well, that's it then."

After Sui Yang finished speaking, he immediately dissipated his own holographic image, and also restored the central console of the Omniscient Mystery to its original state.

Not long after Magnus and Sui Yang finished their conversation, a group of Rebel Alliance pilots, including the Major, as well as Cassian, Galen and his daughter, Chirrut, Baze, and the Rebel Alliance's special forces, were also brought to the bridge of the Omniscient Arcanum.