God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"No, this is just a residue, composed of the energy left behind when the source of corruption leaves. We have been fighting against the echoes of the enemy we really have to face."

The priest pointed to the wreckage.

"Then, if this is not the source, then where should we go to find the real demon."

"This place."

Soshian turned to the wreckage of the table , Pieces of paper and broken data boards were mixed in the rubble.

He saw the faint ripples in the subspace on the parchment—it seems that fate is lurking somewhere here, contained in the most ordinary things.

Under his command, the Astral Knights began to search.

But it was obviously damaged here. All the voyage records, personnel records and captain's log were gone.

Finally, under a relatively complete wooden board that was originally a desktop, Falzad found a data board that was still working.

Soshian checked it again and found that it was a relic list.

He glanced at the names and descriptions of those relics, and didn't see any abnormalities, until he turned to the last page-there was an unnamed national religious scripture recorded on it.

Its supposed source has been revised and questioned, and what’s more interesting is that the red icon added to this entry in recent days indicates that it was stolen.

"A relic of unknown origin has recently disappeared."

Soshian put down the data board.

"This impossible is a coincidence."

"I think so too."

At this time, the priest also found the log of the captain that was almost completely burned.

Most of the records above have been destroyed, but what can be seen vaguely in the latest few pages, he put the book on his right arm, and the little log is with him The big hands are not commensurate.

"It had been in the atmosphere of Valledo."

Soshian approached the priest and checked the record.

"The scripture was listed as missing shortly after entering the atmosphere."

Speaking of which, while feeling certain, he also felt an indescribable trap. Uneasiness about to trigger.

"I think we found the prey."

"Where is the prey?"

"It's on Valedo."

"That's all."

It sounds like the pastor is not surprised, as if he already knew it.

After all, its traces are so obvious that everything that happens on the orbit of the impossible planet will not happen on the surface.

Soshian took a deep breath.

"We leave here, ready to land on the ground, and see what happened... If necessary, find the trial Magicate."

Leave the flying Taran at Astral Knight squad Soon after the Human, the bow of the Unbound Soul erupted with a flash of light, and then a dazzling huge spear of light penetrated the hull, blasting the entire ship into dross in an instant——

916. M41, Valledo, ninth parish, 4337 infantry regiment defense zone.

The road is full of cultists.

They rushed to the Chimera ahead, and the song of pain echoed in the street.

More enemies were chasing the retreating armored convoy, and more things came from behind the position, from the alleys, and from the windows and doorways.

There were more and more indescribable things, and Yarek didn't even dare to look at these things anymore, instead he aimed the heavy bomb on the roof of the car at them.

He kept firing, he kept firing, and he dared not stop for a moment.

Vaguely, he saw unclean flesh and flames on the street, but he did not want to stare at these things because he realized that these things might bring evil corruption.

But he will not be tempted, nor will he be corrupted.

This armored convoy has more than a dozen Chimeras and more than 20 trucks, assembled by troops retreating from the station.

The station was still lost. He never thought that the enemy would get Sentinel mecha, and there were not only one, but five!

They had to abandon the soldiers who could not get into the car. The number of enemies was too much, and their offensive was too fast and too strong.

A few minutes before the situation got out of control, Yarek thought maybe he could regain control of the situation.

But then, the enemy's sudden attack from the sewer completely split up and in pieces all his troops, he couldn't reorganize her troops again.

If his troops can prepare for this battle, they may be able to organize an effective counterattack, but chaos has engulfed the area.

The remaining troops must now retreat. The best he can hope for now is to save his men as much as possible-they just lost half of the Defensive Array and the other half is still in the friendly army. Under the control of the 4211 Infantry Regiment.

A river flows from south to north, dividing their defense area into two. After occupying the station, Yarek has ordered all the bridges to be demolished.

Now he and the troops next to him are heading to the last building.

As long as they cross the bridge, they can temporarily stabilize their position and join the 4211 regiment to resist the enemy's attack-although doing so only delays the time of destruction.

"Political commissar..."

Suddenly, the communicator on the Chimera rang, but the voice was difficult to identify.

Arek tried to endure himself not to imagine the situation on the communicator side, his heart was about to split with tension.

"Miller?"

"Committee, I'm sorry..."

In order to avoid a cultist with a dynamite bag, Chimera suddenly Turning, it almost threw Yarek from the hatch of the turret.

The guy was knocked down by a laser gun and failed to detonate the explosives on his body in time, and then Chimera crushed one of his legs with his left side.

But instead of screaming, he grabbed Chimera's guardrail and started to climb up.

Yarik regained his balance, turned the heavy bomb, and aimed at this nasty guy.

Then he pulled the trigger until the explosive bomb turned the thing into a cloud of mist.

"Accelerate! Use the fastest speed! Don't stop! Don't look at those things!"

Although the driver’s answer is not heard, the engine’s rumbling sound is even greater. Chimera rushed forward, as if even the machine soul itself desperately wanted to reach the bridge.

Only then did he have time to deal with the situation at the other end of the communicator.

"Miller, where are you?"

Miller and his squad were dispatched to destroy the station’s power system, and Yarik reserved a Chimera for them .

"Did you blow up the transmission equipment?"

"It has been destroyed, but we are trapped here."

Gunshots are in the background Sounded.

"We can't break through, we..."

His voice is hoarse, and when Miller speaks again, he is not speaking as Lieutenant Astra Militarum, but a Fragile mortals.

Faced with the horror before him, he collapsed in despair.

"Committee, I see...what are they?"

"Our enemy, Miller."

"No, it's much more than that !"

Miller gave a long cry in pain.

Yarui frowned.

His entire military career has been fighting side by side with Miller most of the time so far. They have saved each other’s life more than once. He believes in him, believes that he is a rock, believes that he can stand firm Moved to be loyal to the God Emperor.

But now, Miller was howling, and Arrick heard the extreme pain in his soul.

The cry has not stopped, it seems to tear the communicator to pieces.

Arik could have turned off the communicator, but he did not. He did his best to witness what happened to his best friend.

The gunfire on Miller's side has stopped.

The howling continued, but began to change, becoming rougher and more musical.

It turned into singing, mocking laughter.

Miller...No, it is no longer human, even though it is so familiar with humans.

Arik knew Miller had been swallowed by evil, and he also knew where the indescribable things came from.

They burst out of human bodies, or are transformed by humans.

"No, never!"

Yarik keeps shooting with a heavy explosive gun.

Even if everyone else succumbed, he would never!