God Emperor’s Angel of Death

After that, he opened his eyes and found himself in the obsidian fortress, the former home of Chapter.

He once felt safe here.

But now there are countless books piled up here, they split the universe into pure logic, and lock all madness where they should be, in those crude pagan legends.

Suddenly, those books started to burn.

Soshian can see the source of the flame that has continued to burn to this point.

The endless rolling void lurks at the core of everything, and the eyes of Power of Darkness carry boiling malice.

The terrifying creature leaped trivially among the mountainous corpses, the head with horns and the neighing goat-like face were distorted by the madness of the void.

The swollen monster, covered with maggots and filth, swallows the stars one after another.

The giant in brass armor uttered a never-ending battle cry on its skull throne.

The wizard who lost his soul sacrificed billions of lives in a silver palace built with lies.

Soshian struggled to separate his eyes from this crazy sight.

"I won't bend my knees under any Power of Darkness!"

In the shout, all the illusions disappeared.

He fell into a cold maze, a maze made of black rocks. There are only endless corners and forks. Lifts the head can only see the stand in great numbers in the distance, which cannot be measured. The height of the huge black obelisk

However, no matter how he ran and wandered, he still couldn't get out, and he was almost crazy in the end.

"Where is this!!! Who will answer me!!!"

For the first time, Soshian felt that he was about to collapse. He would rather face those Evil Powers.

"You shouldn't be here yet."

Suddenly, an old and dry hand was gently placed on his shoulder, Soshian turned around abruptly, in a daze. I caught a glimpse of a golden scepter, and the eagle emblem that day——

"Ah——"

The huge altar instantly returned to his eyes, and the air was full of smoke. Fragrant smell.

He gasped quickly, his heart beating wildly in his chest—the effort to drive what he saw out of his mind made him sick.

When he lifts the head, he found that everyone was looking at him.

"What's wrong--"

At this time, he smelled blood.

I looked down and found that the thing that was originally floating in the pit has now become a pile of broken corpses scattered in the pit.

"Yes..."

"Brother, you were... very angry just now?"

Gorgri stepped forward.

"Me?"

"Uh... don't you remember? Five seconds ago, that thing suddenly flew unfathomable mystery in front of you, and then you grabbed him and took him every time The bones are all removed."

"Here."

Soshian glanced at his hands and found that they were full of viscous liquid, and there was still a little bit between the knuckles. Minced meat and broken bones.

"The thing screamed loudly when it died."

Although I don’t know the details, Soshian has a vague idea in his mind, but it’s not the time to study carefully. The task has not been completed.

"Trial Magicstrate, what should I do now?"

Marcus kept watching when Soshian slaughtered the demon.

He didn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations, that is to say, the chapter in front of him had torn away a demon alive, which broke through his understanding of the power of Space Marine.

But apart from this, when Soshian slaughtered the devil, he still had an inexplicable headache and nausea, so he immediately hid away.

This kind of feeling he has only encountered with untouchables, but a Space Marine——

"Of course it is ruined."

Marcus Running all the way up the stairs, the sense of rejection disappeared again at this time.

This made him wonder if his senses were a problem.

"Have you brought the hot melt bomb?"

"I brought it."

Under the order of Gorge, the warrior of the two soul drinkers Step forward, remove the two hot melt bombs from the backpack.

"Wait."

Suddenly, Soshian interrupted the installation of the hot melt bomb.

He felt a surge of power, but not here.

Walking to the edge of the altar, he looked to the north of the altar, and vaguely, he saw some flashes and a surging wave of subspace.

"We were cheated..."

"What?"

Marcus asked in surprise.

"This altar is fake, the real altar is over there."

Looking in the direction of Soshian’s finger, Marcus could only see darkness, but when After he used his spiritual power, he immediately lifted the veil of disguise.

An identical pyramid stands five hundred meters away. The top of the pyramid is really the source of the subspace surge. A deep purple crack is slowly opening.

"Suck! Quick!"

After realizing that they were fooled, everyone immediately moved to the battlefield.

Space Marines rushed down from the pyramid, straight to the real target outside several hundred meters-as they approached, the veil of psionic camouflage was also broken.

Uncountable Slaanesh banshees and demons gathered under the pyramid. When Space Marines approached, they immediately uttered harsh howls and singing.

In an instant, the art of war was replaced by simple killing and rough slaughter.

Space Marines rushed into the magic group while shooting, brandishing their swords, and cutting off the evil tentacles.

And Soshian's gaze is drawn to the top of the pyramid, where there is a faintly discernible silhouette in a constantly twisting and changing bright ball of light, surrounded by sharp sound waves.

"Offensive!"

Gorgri shouted, as the offensive spear charged, and the honor guard next to him was the blade of lance.

Soshian no longer paid attention to that weird silhouette, cooperating with Gorge to launch an attack, leading the Astral Knight to assault and blocking any enemies who want to encircle him.

Falzad, as always, rushed to the front line to prove his strength.

He waved his battle axe from side to side, because killing these enemies requires no skill at all, just a strong arm and determination to win.

And Marcus and his entourage are always in the middle of the team. They are very fragile on such a battlefield, but they are not fragile enough to require the protection of Space Marine.

The trial Magistrate continued to gather psionic energy into arrows and lightning to strike at the kind of close guys, while Chandler and Verne followed with rifles, and Malthus waited for the opportunity to eliminate those monsters who wanted a sneak attack. .

Although they are mortals, they are equally fearless at this time.

Soon, relying on the terminator's crushing advantage, Soshian boarded the First Layer of the pyramid, smashed a bloody path among a group of demons, and continued to climb upward.

He glanced towards the top of the tower, and saw that in the gap of one after another lightning was a demon with slender limbs.

It has a gel-like skin, and its figure is both male and female. Its face is both ugly and beautiful. Its recurved legs are like some kind of insect. Its body is nailed with gorgeous jewels, and it is long and elegant. The hair was flying wildly around, the almost transparent silk robe twitched like some kind of rare beast's tentacles in the deep sea.