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A mass of torn red banners surged out of the spatial rift, and human words could vaguely be seen on them—"Everything for the front, everything for victory."
"Long live humanity!"
The Royal Warden stared at it all, utterly baffled, unable to understand what was happening.
Yet in the next instant, a colossal object crashed out of The Void and was exposed to everyone's view.
It was a golden bust of the Savior, a colossal statue.
It was so vast, stretching across space, shining with brilliant golden light beneath the sun.
The Savior Colossus was dozens of times larger than any Tomb ship present. The Living Metal warships, which had originally looked like giant beasts, were like slightly larger insects before it.
"A human—war fortress?!" Facing the enormous spaceborne object looming over them, even the Royal Warden's data logic stalled.
Though he could not perceive emotion, he was truly afraid.
The technology used in the creation before him did not exceed the Necrontyr's imagination. It had simply been made into an extremely vast form by piling up materials, to the point that independent gravity had even formed inside.
Yet when this Royal Warden faced the Savior Colossus, he still felt an extreme pressure.
It was an invisible oppression, almost impossible to suppress.
If one had to describe it, the colossus before him radiated a vast, divine pressure, much like what the Necrontyr had felt from those enormous C'tan in ancient times.
Of course, the spaceborne giant before him was not a living god, but some kind of human religious mechanical creation, and it could not be compared to the C'tan.
But its sheer mass and the divinity it contained were enough to stir the Necrontyr's fear of the C'tan.
It was not only the Royal Warden. The Royal Guard behind