The people of Gamma World had long been prepared to sacrifice themselves.
They had even prepared for the possibility that, within the Spirit-Driving Dead Zone, their souls might be unable to be carried away by the soul containers made from soulstones.
But it turned out.
Their worries had been unnecessary.
The enemy was just a bunch of small fry.
Since the enemy was not as powerful as they had imagined.
Then.
It was time for them to land on the battlefield and fight.
"Attack!"
"Wipe them out!"
To prevent any accidents, Cyrus still kept a portion of his forces behind.
The Third Company directly deployed more than half of its expeditionary force.
After receiving the physical support signal from the army group outside the tomb complex, the other two fleets.
Immediately dispatched over ninety percent of their army groups.
Though these modified soldiers appeared to have overall ratings of only forty or fifty, which did not seem particularly high, one had to remember that ordinary human infantry only had single-digit overall ratings. And unarmed Tau Empire soldiers scored even lower than those single-digit-rated human grunts.
The Necrons' ordinary soldiers had overall ratings that were even lower than human infantry.
It was only because of their numbers and the true-damage weapons they wielded that their collective rating reached such an absurd level.
On a real battlefield, they could only rely on a series of high-level elite units such as Desolator Scorpions, Deathmarks, and Destroyer Lords to carry out decapitation strikes.
"Boom!"
"Outside?"
The troublesome Deathmark used the Necrons' phase engine to move rapidly through the confined space inside the ship. The neuro-shredder round it fired instantly struck another army group soldier.
A number of army group personnel already lay dead or wounded on the ground.
After they died, their souls, just