But that didn't matter. As long as he knew the artifact was still on Utur Star, that was enough. His gaze fell on the Warp Rift as he began searching for Vashtor.
It would take some time. Fortunately, neither the Orks nor the Imperium were in a hurry to end the battle. The only one in a hurry was probably the Daemon Lord. It knew the greenskins' nature all too well, and had hoped to break through the defenses and seize the artifact as quickly as possible. Clearly, it had failed. The entire planet was
stirring to life. Countless Green Tides were gathering and advancing toward the battlefield.
The Aeldari had originally meddled in this chaotic battle, but the Imperium had inadvertently crushed that troublemaker. The tens of thousands of Stellar Titans were only the beginning. On the third day of the fighting, a massive Imperial Fleet numbering over a hundred million ships entered the fray,
sweeping across the Ork star system. Together with tens of thousands of Planetary Titans, it formed detachment fleets that swiftly destroyed the Imperium's enemies.
And behind them, an even larger Central Fleet crossed through the star gate, rapidly closing in on the Utur System, preparing to wipe out the Green Tide in one fell swoop.
In space, the Green Tide and the Imperial Fleet fought fiercely. On Utur Star, the immense Green Tide clashed with the crimson Demon Engine Legion. The Ork Empire was immediately plunged into a precarious situation, as war engulfed the star system.
The frenzied Orks paid no heed to the wounds of war. These war machines, created through Gene Engineering, craved battle. Vast fleets of junk ships pursued war through space, while fierce clashes raged across the ground.
As the junk ship fleets drew the Imperial Fleet's attention and the