The Necron fleet showed no hesitation. Using inertialess engines, they descended into the star system held by the Old Ones and immediately unleashed terrifying Tesla Arc lightning and antimatter particle beams in every direction.
There was no declaration of war, no morale-boosting speeches, no complicated or superfluous procedures.
There was only silent slaughter, and the towering waves raised by the torrent of destructive energy, their echoes spreading through realspace and the Warp.
The Necrons' death ray cannons and gauss cannons illuminated the entire starry sky in an instant, making even the stars of the night seem dim by comparison.
Lox watched the sudden outbreak of war with intense focus and began reassessing the Necrons' true strength.
In their era, the Necrons had still been in their Great Sleep. Even the few awakened Necron dynasties could only wield extremely limited power.
But now, in this glorious age known as the War in Heaven, the Necrons were showing their true form.
Dorn had even begun imagining how the Phalanx and the Imperial Fists fleet should defend and counterattack against such a sudden enemy.
But Dorn quickly realized helplessly that even the human Phalanx could do no more than buy time against a Necron fleet like this.
Not to mention the Imperium of Man—even humanity during the Dark Age of Technology or the age of dark technology would not have had much chance of victory against these Necrons.
After all, there was only one Phalanx, and the current Phalanx was not even at its peak. If he had an entire fleet made up of Phalanxes, Dorn would have been confident enough to fight them.
Facing the Necron fleet, the Old Ones' allied forces did not dispatch corresponding warships to confront them.
The two factions emphasized different fields, so naturally, they had to use