Deep Darkness Dragon Lord and Rotted Coffin Dragon Lord are targeting Primarchs, while the other dragon kings are targeting Space Marines and Titan Legion.
"Get behind me, Leman Russ!"
Facing the blow composed of souls, Angron directly protected the injured Leman Russ behind him. Soul-Slaying Breath enveloped his whole body, unable to penetrate the defense of his body and pass it on to Leman Russ.
"Damn..." Leman Russ was lying behind Angron, gritting his teeth, "Do I need you to save me?"
Angron also answered directly, "You don't need me to save you, but you must stabilize the situation here! Do you expect me, a semi-disabled vegetable, to withstand these damn wizards?"
Leman Russ was speechless for a moment. He heard footsteps and looked sideways to find Sisters of Silence running towards him. These natural Blank are the most powerful humanoid weapons for Imperium of Man to restrain psychic powers. Even Magnus could not successfully cast spells when surrounded by them.
Sure enough, when Sisters of Silence stood next to Angron who looked in pain, Soul-Slaying Breath was directly blocked by her soulless stance and fled to all directions.
Wild Magic was actually blocked? This is impossible!
True Dragon Lords's eyes were a little frightened, thinking that Sisters of Silence was as strong as Primarchs, but Dragon Emperor was keenly aware of the nature of these Sisters of Silence blocking Wild Magic, and immediately told Ainz to stop watching and quickly help.
The guardians stepped onto the battlefield again, and magic that had completely different principles from Wild Magic was thrown at Sisters of Silence. The nun instinctively wanted to use her talents to block these magics, but found that these magics were coming directly in front of her.
Clang clang clang!
The stance shield formed by Adamantium is indestructible. Neither fire, ice, nor the evil wind composed of death can penetrate these shields.
"Golden warriors..." Ainz looked at the sparse Adeptus Custodes and vaguely felt that their strength far exceeded the so-called Space Marines, so he contacted Great Tomb of Nazarick and asked when the new Soul-Fused Abominations would be ready.
"Wait a moment, Master Ainz!" Pandora’s Actor's overly enthusiastic voice once made Ainz very distressed, but now it has become a bright light that inspires him to fight. "I have collected all the corpses all over Far Eastern Cliff and sent them to Great Tomb. In just a few minutes, we can create more! A stronger Soul-Fused Abominations!"
"Very well... I'll hold off until then."
Ainz took a deep breath. He looked at the ring on his hand and could directly see the precious and powerful equipment left by his companions. He had devoted everything to this war and all renewable and non-renewable resources had been consumed. Now maybe it is time to take out these equipment and use them.
"I hope you can forgive me for my choice."
Ainz sighed, and silently gave himself, the mage with the longest blue bar and the most knowledge of magic in the guild, temporary point strengthening so that he could switch professions in time to face Imperium of Man's increasingly fierce offensive.
"Aim at those disgusting things flying in the sky! Shoot them all down!"
Titan Legion are the gods of the land. They will never allow themselves to be suppressed by a group of Xenos called dragons. Apocalypse-class Titan used Void Shield to block the True Dragon Lords's Soul-Slaying Breath, and responded with metal storm!
However, there are also some guys in True Dragon Lords who are good at defense. The whole body is like a giant dragon made of crystal. It twitches its soul and casts a spell, creating a huge crack and swallowing all the metal storm!
The war at this moment has turned into a fight between Imperium of Man and hundreds of millions of souls. Once True Dragon Lords's souls are exhausted and they fail to defeat Imperium of Man's army, they will have no choice but to swallow the bitter pill of failure and flee immediately.
But judging from the current situation, True Dragon Lords have the upper hand. Wild Magic, which is driven by soul as raw material, knows much more powerful magic than Ainz. Titan Legion's unshakable Void Shield actually flickered under the impact of Soul-Slaying Breath.
"Damn it!" Beaumont Earl tried to use Warlord Titan's weapons to turn the tide of the battle, but he sadly discovered that these powerful weapons could not easily hit the True Dragon Lordss flying in the sky. They were too fast, and Titan Legion stood too far away.
When Angron had already reached Leman Russ, they had just walked into the flattened mountain peak of Far Eastern Cliff. The distance of more than ten kilometers was enough for True Dragon Lords in the distance to notice the incoming firepower.
"Machine Spirit, if you don't want to be humiliated, just run faster." Baymont Earl prayed to Titan's Machine Spirit, and received only one sentence in reply.
"I'm already moving at full speed..."
Titan Legion's predicament Valdor was clear about it. He looked at those Macro-cannon cannonballs and plasmas that could incinerate cities flying across the sky and True Dragon Lordss passing by and flying into the distance. He felt a sense of frustration in his heart.
Fortunately, as the personal bodyguards of the Emperor, Adeptus Custodes lacks nothing. Even the remains of Dark Age of Technology cannot be reverse-engineered, and they also brought with them technological killers that can directly act on the laws of physics.
"Start Sky-Banning Device and let those giant dragons fall!" Valdor ordered, and a Adeptus Custodes opened the heavy golden box he carried. Inside Stasis Field was a glass bottle with a narrow mouth and a thick body, and inside was a mist formed by extremely fine particles that was constantly fluttering.
As the bottle mouth opens, a large amount of mist pours out and merges into the air.
Half a minute later, the True Dragon Lordss flying in the sky felt that the air had become the biggest resistance to their flight.
Ugh! What happened! I feel like I'm swimming in rocks!
The difficulty of flying caused the True Dragon Lordss to lower their altitude one after another, and changed from flapping their wings to hovering closer and closer to the ground. When they really touched the ground, even if they grew a hundred legs, they would not be able to dodge the firepower of the Titan Legion.
However, the distance at which True Dragon Lords landed was calculated to be too close to the position of Adeptus Custodes. If a shell were fired, it would be obvious that Adeptus Custodes would be affected.
"Sir! Please retreat quickly, we don't want to accidentally injure friendly forces."
Baymont Earl's request was ignored by Adeptus Custodes. Their superhuman physiques and armors can withstand the aftermath of the Titan Legion's firepower. As for Primarchs? Then there is no need to worry. Valdor believes that even if Macro-cannon is directly hit, Primarchs can still survive.
Titan Legion aimed at the ground. True Dragon Lords all felt that death was coming. Just when Dragon Emperor was about to take action and directly wipe out Titan Legion with a large number of souls in his hands, Ainz raised his hand to stop Dragon Emperor's actions.
"Leave these people to me, and let True Dragon Lords demolish those Titans as soon as possible." Ainz said in a deep voice, like a guild leader planning a group fight, rather than a supreme being led by the nose of those NPCs Great Tomb.
"Do it, Aura."
"Yes, Lord Ainz!" Aura heard the order, used the props to blend himself with the earth, and quickly moved behind Angron and Adeptus Custodes.
At this moment, Leman Russ was dragged back by Thor, Bjorn and other old wolves. Although his eyes were fixed on the front and the Great Tomb guardian and its summoned Angron, World Eaters, Adeptus Custodes, Sisters of Silence were fighting undead and monsters, but they did not ignore the increasingly weird and unspeakable smell permeating the battlefield.
The stench... an indescribable stench... the air in this world was originally fresh and clean... but now it exudes the stench of decay...