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The first wave was a frenzy of claws and torpedoes. Chaos Idolators, sleek and predatory, darted ahead, spewing swarms of boarding torpedoes. Caspian’s Sword frigates met them in a brutal knife-fight, their turrets vomiting tracers into the stygian dark. One Sword, the Viper , was caught amidships by a direct hit. It didn't explode. It screamed —a psychic death rattle that echoed through the fleet’s vox-net as its warp-drive imploded, pulling a chunk of reality into the Immaterium.

Then the teleportarium struck.

Something on the Chaos ship shrieked. Not a klaxon. A living, agonized howl. battlefleet gothic armada pdf

The Righteous Wrath , its ancient plasma reactors cycling inefficiently, bled a micro-flare of drive wash. It lasted less than a second. But in the empyrean-saturated void, it was a lit match in a powder keg. The first wave was a frenzy of claws and torpedoes