Efferal had nothing more to say. Revenge came first, after all. Judging by what Deathstroke had said, this battle was beneath his notice, so she simply stopped the broadcast and continued forward.
The C'tan had still been defeated beneath the Necrons' unceasing attacks. It had tried to tear open the Warp to block the Necrons' pursuit, but after being thwarted, it had trapped itself and its enemies together around the planet.
The Necrons did not grieve over being cut off from the outside world. Instead, they continued their assault according to the established plan until the C'tan crashed to the ground.
That impact not only shattered the C'tan's intangible body, but also reshaped the entire planet's terrain with a collision like two planets striking each other. The Necrons' cities were reduced completely to dust, leaving only a small number of metal skeletons and their Pharaoh drifting in low orbit.
Since the entire planet was enveloped by a Warp Rift, the Pharaoh contacted the Silent King and decided to put his dynasty into slumber. The survivors built tens of thousands of underground stasis-tomb complexes to house the hundreds of billions of surviving undead.
That final image had not been praising the sun. It had been a final farewell to the star before hibernation.
Perhaps when the Necron Empire later declined and the Silent King led his entire race into stasis chambers, he had learned it from this great king here.
If Su Ming had to sleep for sixty million years, he would probably have taken one last look at the sun as well.
"Excellent. Just as I expected, the treasure here is a C'tan Shard. That collision buried it deep within the planetary core. There's a good chance that where we are now is the impact site from back then. The