God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Soshian strode forward against the rain of bullets, his deflection stance shining in the gloomy dim light.

When he came to the rock, he raised his arms and hit the rock fiercely with his fist.

Lightning blue and white light burst out, and the huge rock disappeared in a thunderous explosion.

Soshian was the first to rush into it. This is the honor he deserves.

The inside of the rock wall is pitch black, and the fire from the muzzle of the explosive gun and the spark from the cable that was torn off during the fierce battle provide the only lighting.

The enhanced senses allowed Soshian's vision to penetrate the darkness, warm air gushing from the broken entrance, white steam rolling around him, and he saw the enemy for the first time.

They are wearing gray-green armor and holding Imperium standard laser rifles. The armor plates on their chests are inlaid with purple blasphemy patterns, symbolizing that they have deviated from the way of Imperium.

Their face is also covered by the mask, with only one red slit in the position of the eye.

A hundred such warriors huddled in a domed hall, hiding behind broken machinery and furniture.

The soldiers in armor formed a solid line of defense and opened fire immediately after Space Marine emerged from the passage.

Red laser shot from the line of defense, shrouding the hall in a horizontal crimson rainstorm.

Soshian was hit three times, once on the breastplate, once on the gaiters, and once on the helmet that was in the middle of him, so that his senses were overwhelmed by a burst of static electricity.

Falzad was in front of him, braving the laser that kept hitting the shield in his hand.

Gorgri led the soul-drinker's warrior to attack from both sides, and every swing of his power sword took the life of a traitorous soldier.

The veterans of the Soul Drinker are as cold and efficient as him.

A corpse flew through the air, its body was in a mess, and its limbs were broken in the powerful impact.

The enemy’s firepower began to weaken, and the overlapping blaster gun firepower nets shredded the bunker, and the warriors specializing in melee combat broke into the gap of the opponent’s line and used the chain saw sword to carry out a bloody killing.

Soshian used the storm blaster to shoot at the black silhouettes that shuttled back and forth. The huge impact turned the hit target into blood mist, and the remaining parts were turned over in the air.

After deciding to save bullets, Soshian picked up the chain saw long halberd and killed the enemy with fierce and efficient melee combat.

Thanks to Savita's training, every strike he takes is an impeccable lethal attack, and every step is precise and perfect.

The bullets flew from his overlapping armor, and the flash of battle reflected on his helmet, making him look like a warrior in ancient legends.

"We captured this entrance."

As the last rebellion was executed efficiently by Astarte by his side, Marcus shouted.

"Blast the door inside, and you will find the altar soon."

The warrior carrying the blasting device rushed forward to destroy the iron door inside, even though it was exploding Amidst the roar, Soshian z could still distinguish the dull roar on the other side of the door.

He lowered the long halberd in his hand, taking advantage of the opportunity when the battle was temporarily over to observe the surrounding environment.

A corpse was lying at his feet, the man's armor was torn apart, and a crack split his mask covering his face in half.

The frozen blood was scattered around him like gems, and Soshian used the end of the long halberd to tear off the split mask.

This man's skin is covered by a fine black tattoo, the pattern is similar to the lines on his armor.

A hollow and dim dead eye stared above, Soshian couldn't help but imagine what kind of power could force this person to abandon his pledge of allegiance to Imperium.

Why is the enchantment of chaos so powerful?

He didn't bother to find an answer, because in a muffled sound, the inner iron gate was also penetrated.

He threw the dead man out of his mind and rushed into the central dome following the silhouette holding the power sword high.

The warriors rushed into the dust and smoke generated by the blasting of the iron gate, and then they passed through the smoke and entered the interior of the building.

Marcus is right, this is a temple.

But at the same time, this is also a slaughterhouse.

It's cold inside, terribly cold.

Steam rises from each Space Marine’s powered backpack, a beam of light pierces the cracked roof, and the sweet smoke from the burning brazier lingers on the crack in the wall, seemingly unwilling Go in.

Soshian smelled blood before he walked in.

He saw countless corpses, probably more than ten thousand.

These corpses are clearly arranged in a certain pattern, and each corpse is still standing.

This is an illusion, because every corpse is actually supported by a sharp, blackened iron rod. These people are nailed here, and their bodies are obviously meaningful. Arranged in the form of-I don't know if they were nailed alive or after they died.

The meaning of this form is a mystery to Soshian.

Gorgri led their warriors through the array of corpses. One of the warriors carried the banner of Chapter, which was a glorious and scarred banner, reminding them of what they had lost. Everything, and everything they fought for.

The Astral Knights also followed their Chapter Length. Among them, the barrel of the assault gun of the heavy weapon hand Valen was still spinning, making the sound of wu wu, seeming to be looking for any surviving target.

Marcus is also following Soshian, his expression is illegible, but his body language is very clear.

"They did it themselves."

The judge Magistrate shook his head and continued on.

None of them can understand what they are seeing, which is too strange for their understanding and does not fit any war mode they have learned.

Marcus approached the nearest corpse and lifted the head.

The face of the deceased was pierced by a sharp blade, and his face was distorted by the mixture of horror and piety. The symbols on his face were strange geometric figures, which gave people an indescribable discomfort.

The closer to the center of the temple, the clearer the pattern of the corpses.

The warriors began to approach the center of the domed room. They naturally gathered together, and Soshian felt that the temperature had dropped.

"They lined up in equidistant columns."

The assassin of worshipping death suddenly opened the mouth and said, his face hidden under the pale skull mask was trying to convey Disgust that all of them can feel.

"They radiate outward from a central point."

"This shows that what is in the center is important."

Marcus immediately replied:

"The nave of a temple is often designed as a central altar, a place for worship."

"So what is in the center?"

Gorge pointed his sword to the middle.

"I didn't see the altar."

He was right. There was no altar here, only a sunken pit, and mists wafted from the pit.

Soshian approached the pit carefully. He saw that the pit was about three meters deep from the surrounding ground, and in the center of the pit was another pierced corpse.