For the first time, Mikael realized what macrophobia was. When he tried to divert his attention away from the gradually enlarging super battleship, he paid attention to the other shapes behind it, which gradually emerged, as if they were half-shaped by the sea water.
The shadows of the submerged fortress grew piece by piece out of the fog.
Finally, when he reached a certain height, he saw its true color clearly, silver-grey, a silver-gray mountain floating in the void. Faint lights flickered deep in the mountains, and lumen lines flowed in huge canyons and caves.
Michaela gasped, as if accepting the gaze of a giant beast, his gaze fixed on a huge turret. It was so huge that it looked like a city, with a pair of crossed swords carved on it.
What kind of divine power and majesty can create such a majestic and majestic thing?
Is this the power of angels?
Soon, the shuttle slid into a shining canyon and plunged into the cave below.
Red and green lumens flashed continuously on the smooth metal wall. After flying hundreds of meters, an arch rose in front and was embedded in the wall. The thick alloy explosion-proof door had been raised. At the same time, the gravitational pullers on both sides of the arch were activated.
Function, allowing the shuttle with the engine turned off to slide silently into the designated channel.
After going more than a hundred meters deep, the shuttle slowly landed on a platform, and then the platform rose.
At this time, Mikael had arrived at the door of the shuttle. Behind him were ten honor guards wearing heavy red military coats, black pointed helmets, and holding spears. Two of them were flag bearers, and one was holding a spear.
The aquila flag represents the governor of the planet, and one person holds the eagle emblem representing the authorization of the high lord of Terra.
When the hatch opened with a slight scraping sound of metal, Mikael took a deep breath, glanced back and forth at the scene exposed by the descending ramp, closed his lips and placed his fingers on the hilt of the sword.
"calm."
He said to himself in a very soft voice:
"calm."
Then he repeated it again, then nodded slightly, removed his hand from the sword, straightened his body, and nodded again.
This is a bright and spacious apron, and there is a waiting team at the foot of the ramp. However, it is not accurate to say it is a team, because there are very few people, but there is one presence that stands out.
He is a true giant, wearing thick silver-gray armor with a shining eagle emblem on his chest, holding a spear, the symbol of crossed swords branded on his shoulder armor, and some terrifying skulls tied with thin iron chains.
, it looked like some kind of wild beast, not only the shoulder armor, but also the opponent's waist and wrists were decorated with huge claws and teeth, giving it a wild and ferocious feel.
Since he was not wearing a helmet, Mikael could see the face of the other party, a broad and hard face with a small scar on his chin, black hair and a pair of black eyes. Beside him were four people holding incense burners and wearing brown robes.
The monks are holding incense burners in their hands. The monks have a unique symbol on their backs, which looks like a burning black sun.
Mikael walked down the ramp with his head held high and came to the other party.
"I am the Commander-in-Chief of the Guards, Mikhail Korostoy, appointed by Governor-General Yuri Olkov Pechinka, and I have received and responded to the Governor of Nessen, Soshyan Alek
Thank you for the call from Commander Zhan."
As the shuttle door closed, there seemed to be a hissing sound in the darkness, and cold breath brushed against his skin.
The towering Astartes looked at him, then nodded and said in slightly accented High Gothic:
"I am the sergeant of the first company of the Astral Knights Chapter, Hao Mo. The chapter leader asked me to come here to welcome you. Please come with me."
A short response, no polite words, no respect, and certainly no contempt, and then the other person turned around and started walking.
Mikael didn't say anything and followed him.
Leaving the tarmac, they entered a cabin where a train with a streamlined appearance was parked. Everyone walked in. During this process, the Astartes remained silent. Mikael didn't know whether he should or not.
While talking, I could only look out the window calmly.
This high-speed train seemed to be gliding in a vacuum tube and delivered them to their destination in less than thirty seconds. There was a huge hall here, which was taller than the Governor's Palace that Mikael had ever seen. However, the Governor's Palace was always
It was lively with the whispers of servants, the ticking of many clocks, and the shouts of messengers.
But here, everything seemed so quiet, except for the slight sound of the artificial wind blowing through the flags, there was no noise.
There were burning candles on silver stands, and the light of the flames rippled on the smooth walls. Mikael smelled the aroma of some plants in the smoke. The high roof was supported by rows of black stone columns, with many paintings painted on them.
In war scenes, mortals in gray robes can occasionally be seen walking between the pillars.
Then they took another transportation and passed through several halls before arriving at their destination. A tall arch led to a long corridor. Four soldiers from a company wearing heavy Terminators were guarding the arch door.
Kyle's honor guard could only stop outside, and he and Haomo walked into the corridor alone.
On both sides of the corridor, there are many exquisite oil paintings. Mikael carefully looked at these pictures, and there was a common person in them.
A heroic warrior who is obviously much taller than the other Astartes always stands in the center of the picture, either stepping on the pile of green-skinned corpses, holding a long sword high, or brandishing a weapon and charging into the crowd of black giants wearing spiked armor.
In the center, or surrounded by warriors holding weapons and firing outwards, raising their fists in the sky, surrounded by grotesque and terrifying horror creatures swarming...
Seeing this, Mikael already knew what was going on.
At the end of the corridor, a simple bronze-like door slowly opened, revealing a wider hall. It had several floors, and each floor contained a large number of equipment and operation desks that even Mikael could not recognize.
, at the end is a huge observation window divided into several pieces, and a blue and green sphere can be seen slowly rotating.
And in the most conspicuous place of this magnificent space, there is a silver throne, on which sits a giant wearing gorgeous armor. This armor is difficult for Mikael to describe in any language, because it is beyond his imagination.
He knew that except for the power of God, he could not imagine what kind of craftsmanship was required to make such a magnificent thing, especially the opponent's helmet. The beast-swallowing shape gave people a strong visual impact. Combined with the emotionless mask, it seemed to be a real thing.
There was a sacred beast staring at him.
This huge sense of oppression made him ignore the tough Terminators standing on both sides, as well as a few lonely figures standing under the candlestick not far away.