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TalOS looked upon the battle like a victorious king as his brother tried his damndest to rally his men. Fulgrim gave TalOS one nasty eye that would have killed dozens of people if he had ant psychic potential about his person. But he did not, instead getting his sons to unite around him for the final push towards their now real objective.
TalOS.
Within seconds the herd of Emperor’s Children began charging through the center taking down the rest of the Astartes. Quickly laying them to waste it did not stop the Acillians from giving dozens of volleys into the mass of bodies. While his sons under the Emperor were gone, it did not mean TalOS couldn’t make their lives worth it.
+My Sons, link your vox casters to mine and speak the Holy Word!+ TalOS declared as he felt over a dozen links snap to him, +The Machine God’s spark of divinity, the Electron, courses through all of us with a righteous fervor that nothing in reality can put down. Allow the Negative power to flow through you and course! Allow his blessings to encompass your body!+
As TalOS called upon his sons their bodies began to change. Each and every one of them did as they were called upon and followed his sermon in a most glorious communion with the divine essence. Each and every one of them could feel that charge and know for this moment that the Machine God was helping them fight.
It was then that the Astartes crashed into the Acillians. Like a hammer slamming into an anvil the men rebounded as the frontliners were sent back with electrical current. Those that were able to strike at the Acillians found their bodies unresponsive or inaccurate. They were Astartes though, and many of them were able to push through the electricity to strike good hits. Even the elites of Fulgrim struggled against their bodies when faced with the Machine God’s blessings.
They will not succeed in routing or defeating the Acillians, for those who were locked in combat were quickly charged from behind by two Automatons of ED1SON’s control. The Astartes were quickly slaughtered by the retaliatory attack of the Acillians and the mechanical strength of the machines.
It did not matter to Fulgrim. As he crossed over the battle TalOS looked upon the most furious face of his brother. Laid low was the Primarch that he looked to be almost willing to murder TalOS.
In this anger he charged.
