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Constantine watched as the wounded beast sank into the molten iron, the supernatural blood running through its skin ignited like grease, its skin scorched and glowing brightly.The giant beast roared because of the pain, Black Cad Burt just kept twisting his body, his broken bat wings stirred and churned in the crimson molten iron, and the ear-piercing sound waves of psionic energy erupted wantonly, but the fate of sinking was still unavoidable.The sound died away completely when molten steel poured into its snout, scorching its throat pouch.The commander of the imperial guards fired a shot downward, pressing down the skull of the giant beast that had not submerged in the molten iron river.

As the last sonic cavity exploded in the molten iron, the molten metal erupted, cooled, and fell like magma, and countless small irregular steel balls fell on the deck, like a pleasant rainstorm.Constantine lowered his arm and brushed away the solidified molten iron droplets on his shirt.He believed that this gigantic beast with extremely tenacious vitality had finally come to an end, and the king of the Attilan Inhuman Race finally died in its castle, which was not a disgrace to its honor as a king.It's just that Constantine didn't see another behemoth fall into the same fate, and the possible witnesses in this linear timeline are not equipped with communication systems, and he doesn't expect to get answers after asking questions.

Constantine saw a smear of gold armor flashing around the corner, before disappearing.

He nodded in that direction, making a tactical gesture of the Order of the Praetorians with one hand, even though he didn't know if the other party would be able to receive the message.He continued to wait for a while, until there was only the roar of the molten metal river, the groaning of the broken metal brackets, and the power armor detection system did not detect any signs of life, and then reopened the communication channel.

Hannibal, Hammurabi, Derrick and other Imperial Guards first walked into the reopened blast door. After maintaining the tactical formation and walking down the stairs, they saw the Commander of the Imperial Guard standing on the deck above the boiling molten iron.Rusted blast doors couldn't stop the sound of battle, the place was altered, metal was corroded where it shouldn't be, the walls were bumped like herpes, every deck was covered with pained emotions—they didn't know Constantine fought some enemy, but the shock of the battle made the decks under their boots tremble.Even if the Praetorians are a group of superhuman beings who are always calm and rational, they can't help but speculate and express concern about the safety of the Praetorian Commander.

Everything here shows that even Constantine, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, had a hard time getting the job done.The other Imperial Guards knew nothing about the details of this mission, but they could still distinguish the type of enemy based on the knowledge they had learned, and judge the enemy's size and general appearance through the traces left on the scene—here is full of twists and folds The grille deck and the out-of-shape bent steel brackets show that the enemy has a huge size and powerful strength.The horror here makes one feel deeply uncomfortable, the etheric energy penetrates deeply into the metal and the air, and some of the twisted steel even grow veins similar to blood vessels.

The Imperial Guards descended the stairs, and they could clearly see that several decks above Constantine's position had signs of damage from sharp claws and power weapons. Scratched behemoth, there are obvious blunt impact scars on the power armor of the commander of the imperial guards, which shows that Constantine may have collided with a certain metal bracket.The rubies inlaid on the shoulder armor were shattered, and the crimson battle robe was stained black and purple in large swaths by the blood. Only the giant spear that brought the emperor to Star Fort Attilan remained clean, as if the enemy's dirty blood It will never be able to contaminate this magic weapon.

The management system of the Order of the Praetorian Guards is flat. As a temporary combat team, other officers of the Praetorian Guards can also check Constantine's physical condition through the information displayed on the holographic projection tactical panel of the helmet.They were surprised to find that the power armor was severely damaged after suffering most of the damage, the silent servos at the joints hummed continuously, and an armor plate was forcibly torn off, exposing the electronic muscle bundle behind the armor plate and the exoskeleton bracket, but the medical system records of the power armor show that the commander of the guards stood in front of them intact and moved freely after experiencing severe injuries such as muscle strains and bone fractures.

On the shattered deck are large pieces of coagulated or scorched blood and pieces of flesh, some fell from the cracks in the upper deck, and some are huge deformed limbs that are completely beyond the scope of conventional mutants and beyond the limit of human genetic variation. The neural response is still going on.The hot wind blows up from the cracks in the deck, and the flesh and blood rots at a speed visible to the naked eye. The unpleasant stench is even more unbearable. The guards have to close the external air passage of the visor, and they can barely bear it at the cost of losing the smell clue .

"The next target, the priority is Crimson."

"Crimson-level target!"

Tita stabbed the long sword deeply into the mutant and punched the enemy on the head.This heavy punch made the mutant wearing a crude metal helmet dizzy. Even though the helmet was severely deformed and the skull was broken, the helmet still did not fall off.It wasn't until Tita kicked it to the ground that he realized that the destined helmet had fused with the mutant's skull.She curled her lips in disgust, and at the same time swung an elbow that knocked a mutant who was much taller than her backwards. She drew her plasma pistol and fired a ball of white-hot plasma, burning a big hole in the body in front of her.Through the smoky flesh and blood, Tita caught sight of a figure in a crimson robe that kept crowding towards the crowd behind him.

"The blasphemer!" Tita's roar startled the figure, and then revealed a ferocious expression.The latter opened her mouth and spoke a language Tita couldn't understand, waving her arms backwards, and the mutant next to her became emotional as if injected with combat medicine.They looked at Tita one after another, broke away from the fleeing crowd, and rushed towards her and the other two fighting sisters.The Battle Sisters had to ignore orders to conserve ammo and pulled the trigger again to clear a path of flesh.

"Stop! Or I'll chop off your head right here!"

Tita's warnings had no effect.

Seeing that the believers protecting her were shattered by the bomb, Priestess Felil stretched out her fingers and recited difficult and obscure spells.The audio capture function of the power armor clearly recorded the pronunciation of Priestess Felil, but could not identify the text to which the pronunciation belonged.In the blink of an eye, threads of dark purple energy converged in the air, and a giant claw the size of a mortal grew out of thin air. The bones, muscles, and blood vessels were formed in an instant. The bloody giant claw had no skin, and the sharp and dirty nails pointed towards the stem Tower and Battle Sisters waved over.Tita swung her long sword subconsciously, and cut off a finger of the devil's claw formed by the spell. The other two battle sisters only had time to shoot, and grabbed the mutant standing in front of them to stop the filthy magic.

They saw that the skin of the mutant caught by the spell began to dissolve, as if soaked in a strong acid liquid, the victim still maintained consciousness, no matter what kind of pain it was, it couldn't make it unconscious.A battle-sister curled her lip and settled its pain with a bolt.In the blink of an eye, the devil's hand swallowed the victim, and Tita's severed finger grew back, and then continued to fly towards the Battle Sisters like a living thing.

In the next second, the devil's hand hit a shield. Aparisia rushed out of the crowd holding the shield, and pressed the devil's hand firmly against the wall.With no time to express their thanks, Tita and the other two battle sisters turned their heads and rushed towards Priestess Felil who continued to flee—this time she was pushed outside by the crowd.She wields a neon blue nuclear fuel rod when she meets menacing Battle Sisters.The two battle sisters activated their steel wings, flew over the fleeing mutant cultist, drew an arc in the air, and landed beside Priestess Felil.

One of the sisters deftly dodged the attack from her side, piercing Priestess Felil's armpit with a bolter-mounted bayonet, and the other battle sister threw a punch in the priestess' face. Let her swallow the vicious curse together with her own broken teeth.Only then did Tita rush up to her.She activated the steel wings and knocked over the mutants. The hot tail flames scorched the human body, and the long sword she swung smoothly cut through the dense flesh and bones.

"Heretic. In the name of the emperor, I sentence you to death." Tita looked indifferently at the priestess Felil, who narrowed her eyes because of the pain, "You will be judged on the stake, and any pollution you caused will be punished." will be completely cleansed. Rejoice that your desecration of the human race will be cleansed, and your crimes will be paid for in divine anguish."

The Battle Sisters gripped Priestess Felil's bloody chin.

It was superfluous to do so, because the mandible and cheekbones of Priestess Felil had already been shattered, but in order to prevent her from uttering any poisonous words, the Battle Sisters still firmly grasped her fingers.With the help of the power armor and the strength of the android itself, the Battle Sisters easily crushed the fingers of the priestess Felil, and she spat out bloody cries from her broken mouth.

"you……"

"Shut up, Blasphemer!"

Without Tita's order, the Battle Sisters grabbed Priestess Felil's chin even more forcefully.The fragments of the mandible pierced the skin, bloody piercing out like a sharp blade, the great pain made Priestess Felier almost lose consciousness.The Battle Sisters looked at Tita, and issued an order after receiving Tita's nod.Afterwards, the genetically modified fighters saw that the battle sisters with steel wings left the battle line without hesitation and gathered beside Commander Tita. They stopped saving ammunition and used all means to clear a large blank area.The mutants trying to escape in the front had to turn around again, and then put on the genetically modified fighters who had been waiting for a long time. Even if his bones were crushed and his internal organs ruptured due to being stepped on, he didn't care.

"Your trial is coming, but not now."

Tita bent down and spoke to Priestess Felil through the audio grille of the power armor.The blood-red tactical speculum was fixed on Priestess Felil's eyes.Seeing the vicious hatred in the eyes of the cult priest, Tita took off her helmet and looked directly into the cultist's eyes with her own. "I will let you continue to suffer in pain. But in the end your soul will be purified, everything that your Lord has given you will be wiped away, and you will die as a human being. Thank Him, My Lord is the Savior of the human race Lord, even you, a lost heathen, have His mercy."

"If you were willing to spend your talking time pulling the trigger, maybe we'd be done."

Perhaps because the caster was in pain, the demonic hand made of the spell disappeared into a black-purple smoke, but before disappearing, the spell left several deep scars on Aparisia's shield. Scratch marks, even the ion shield generators overheated.While chopping down the mutant cultists who were rushing towards her, Aparicia ridiculed the Sisterhood's lack of military literacy in a lazy tone, but the Sisterhood didn't respond to the ridicule of the knights, just Even Catherine, who was floating in mid-air, did not respond.The brilliance she bloomed caused those mutants who had never seen the brilliance of stars to burn their skin, and their multiple visual organs lost their function due to the pain. eyes, but when the longing for light came, they closed them painfully, not daring to look directly.

"Now you should hurry up and kill these mutants," Aparicia said, "At least you have to complete the task of regent."

"We have completed our mission." Tita raised her head, not looking at the priestess who was in deep pain.Pain is sacred, pain can make people sober, and pain can make sinners repent.Tita carried an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, with a smile on her face that rarely appeared after leaving the emperor's side. "Now is the time to cleanse these sins. Sisters, bring the Emperor's mercy to these mournful lives."

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