Subsequently, Ian stood atop a God Devourer, passed through layers of Guards, and approached the Emperor.
The Emperor stood beneath the Golden Throne, his Golden Armor gleaming in the Sunlight. His deep Eyes gazed at Ian.
"Your Fleet is powerful! It seems our speed of Conquest will be very fast!" The Emperor's voice echoed through the Great Hall.
"With so many powerful Battleships, it will probably take a few centuries to sweep across the Galaxy!" lamented the Minister of the Administratum.
Ian's mouth twitched, finding it hard to maintain his composure. If it would still take a few centuries to sweep the Galaxy even with these, then the Imperium truly was beyond salvation.
"These Battleships are much stronger than you imagine!"
Ian then looked at the Emperor and the others, deciding to give them a brief Science Lesson.
"These War Planets in the Sky are each the size of Terra. There are currently 2,000 of them hovering in the Space around Terra."
The Minister of the Administratum suddenly looked up, his eyes wide. "Two thousand Terra-sized Battleships? This... this..."
Collins, the Minister of the Interior, heard this and his hands involuntarily began to tremble slightly.
"Each Battleship is equipped with extremely powerful Weapons, including the Planet Disintegration Ray, which can decompose an entire Planet into its Elementary Particles with a single shot," Ian continued calmly.
The Minister of the Administratum instinctively grabbed the Minister of the Interior beside him, and the two trembled together.
"Most importantly," Ian looked at the Emperor, "each War Planet is installed with a Wormhole Laying Device, capable of establishing stable Wormhole Channels between any two points, achieving movement across Galaxies."
A hint of Light flashed in the Emperor's constantly calm Golden Eyes. "Stable Wormhole Channels? Not affected by the Immaterium?"
"This is pure Technology; what does it have to do with the Immaterium?"
Hearing this, the Emperor also became somewhat agitated, his Pupils deepening. This was the Technology he had dreamed of!
Ian continued his explanation: "And these War Planets are also equipped with Weapons to counter the Tyranids, Orks, and Chaos."
The Emperor was silent for a moment, Golden Energy flowing around him. "May this Power forever serve Humanity."
"Definitely no problem. The Artificial Intelligence installed in the War Planets are all my Believers. There is no entity in this World that can corrupt them."
The High Lords around the Great Hall watched the scene dumbfounded.
"Is this... is this truly a Miracle?" mumbled an elderly High Lord, his trembling hands tightly gripping his Staff.
"By the Emperor above, I have never seen a Fleet of this scale!" whispered another High Lord, dressed in Ornate Clothes, his face pale.
In their eyes was both Terror and Hope. Terror at this unprecedented Power, and Hope that this Power would ultimately dispel the gloom hanging over Humanity.
Terra had also prepared some powerful Equipment, but it was completely incomparable to Ian's.
On the spacious Open Ground in front of the Imperial Palace's Great Hall, several Emperor-class Titans, like small Mountains, stood tall. They were over a hundred meters high, their surfaces engraved with records of glorious Battles and devout Prayers.
Particularly eye-catching was a special Emperor-class Titan standing over 150 meters tall. Its back carried an elaborate large Cathedral, the Cathedral's spire pointing straight to the Sky, symbolizing eternal Loyalty to the Emperor.
Ian looked around, nodding with satisfaction at the Titans and Buildings.
"Not bad, very much in line with the Warhammer Style!" he praised in a low voice.
Additionally, a dozen or so Battleships of different models had been temporarily transferred, hovering over the Terra Imperial Palace, arranged in a Defensive Formation. The Holy Emblems on their Hulls shone brightly in the Sunlight.
The longest Battleship reached a length of over 20 kilometers. To ordinary people, these Colossi were enough to blot out the Sky and inspire Awe.
But compared to the War Planets Ian brought, they were like small Shrimp next to a Giant Whale, appearing insignificant.
Ian glanced at these Battleships, deciding to modify these little things.
'Although they can't compare to my War Planets, these Battleships can be used as Escort Ships and Scout Vessels. After all, I quite like this rugged Warhammer Style.'
He then reached out and activated the Power Generation Device of one War Planet. An Invisible Gravity Wave swept through Space, pulling four Nemesis-class Battleships into the War Planet's interior.
As the Battleships approached, the Planet slowly unfolded a section, as if opening a huge Mouth to swallow the Battleships.
The War Planet then slowly closed, and the Modification began.
Several hours later, the War Planet unfolded again. The original few Battleships were gone, replaced by a brand-new Super Battleship.
This Battleship had an astonishing length of 100 kilometers. Its appearance fully retained the rugged Aesthetic Style of the Warhammer Universe.
It resembled a flying Fortress, lacking any streamlined design, focusing purely on being a 'great flying brick'.
Although the Appearance continued the previous Style, its Core was entirely different. Ian had integrated the advanced Technology of other Worlds into it.
He retrofitted the Battleship with a Small Energy Absorption Shield, equipped it with a Compact Energy Core and a Wormhole Generator. The ship also housed a Pious Artificial Intelligence Module that believed in Ian, responsible for the Battleship's daily operations.
The Main Weapon System was also upgraded, adding a High-Energy Weapon capable of Disintegrating Matter.
Although these modifications were trivial to Ian, they represented a Revolutionary Technology in the Warhammer Universe.
'After all, I didn't intend to rely on these Battleships for Output; I'll just keep them as large Collectibles.'
The Mechanicum Believers who witnessed the entire Modification Process were beyond themselves with excitement.
Their faces were in a daze, and they collapsed onto the ground, black Machine Oil seeping from their various Joints. They convulsed while uttering Prayers.
"By the Omnissiah! This is a Sacred Modification Ritual! If I could just see the process, I could die right now and it would be worth it!" an Advanced Tech-Priest shouted, before his System started to Overload.
What happened next made them completely lose Control. Ian waved his hand lightly, and a Beam of Light shone down. The newly modified Battleship immediately split into two identical Battleships.
Then two became four, four became eight. In minutes, the Sky was filled with Battleships, even overshadowing the Light emitted by the War Planets.
Ian only copied tens of thousands of them. It wasn't that he couldn't copy more, but there weren't enough Space Marines currently available to staff these Battleships.
After completing the Battleship Replication, Ian began to replicate the Giant Titans jointly modified by Ge and Calamity Calden.
These Titans used the Hallowed Ingot from the Terraria Universe as their Core Material, were entirely Golden Yellow, and wrapped in Sacred Radiance.
Each Titan housed a Miniature Energy Core and an Advanced Artificial Intelligence System.
The Left Arm was equipped with a Star-Destroyer Cannon, capable of destroying small Planets. The Right Arm was armed with a Photon Ripper Chainsword, capable of cutting through almost any known Material.
Ian began mass-replicating these Giant Titans. Soon, tens of millions of Titans flew toward the various War Planets and Battleships, forming an unprecedented Mechanical Torrent.
He was going to crush any force that stood in his way.
Every person present, from the noble High Lords to the ordinary Guards, understood that they were witnessing one of the most important moments in the History of the Imperium of Man.
The Imperium was about to usher in a New Dawn, and Ian, the Emperor from another World, would lead Humanity towards unprecedented Glory.