The Court Guards unleashed the fangs of every weapon they had. Bullets, incendiary shells, and armor-piercing rounds zeroed in on the Titan's wounds, tearing them wider.
The other Ork boys among the Court Guards also poured magazine after magazine of explosive rounds into the target they hated.
Ur was swept up by the atmosphere as well. He bellowed with all his strength, using meaningless yet powerful roars to spur on his warriors.
At the same time, hundreds of dancing torrents of lightning licked at the Titan's metal shell, but this was no ordinary barrage.
The Weirdboyz, raising metal scepters and long staffs, charged as they attacked, hurling psychic blasts from their mouths and above their heads.
At the distant High-High Tower, Mogtrakka swung both hands like a boxer, and each punch sent a torrent of blazing fire surging toward the massive Titan.
When it struck, it burned through the Titan's armor, exposing the crystalline structures beneath and breaking down the advanced materials that made it up.
In the blink of an eye, the Titan was at death's door, but it would not go quietly.
Its mechanical limbs flailed in death throes, spewing multicolored energy. Every searing beam tore through the surrounding ruins and annihilated dozens of Orks.
But it was only a matter of time.
The one who ended its final struggle was Guk.
He picked up the warhammer he had dropped earlier and sprinted through the ruins like a beast chasing prey.
Massive mechanical limbs crashed down around him, yet failed to harm him in the slightest. He charged onward at full speed, easily leaping onto the armor plating of Ghost Spider's lower body and climbing up its tilted frame.
His footsteps sank into the smoking alloy, each one leaving a dent. Ghost Spider's pilot seemed to have sensed