The retreat of the abominations is without warning, and there is no indication of their intentions.

Yarik’s troops achieved results, but so did the demons and heretics. Astra Militarum suffered a lot of casualties.

Then the demons disappeared from the battlefield, or they disappeared in the direction they moved towards the cathedral.

Yarik clearly realized that this was definitely not a retreat, it was a precursor to an attack.

Those abominations used their terrifying songs to tear the air apart. He could foresee a disaster, and some dark things would soon be satisfied.

But he can no longer think about it.

The demons are too fast. The Chimera with full power may be able to barely catch up, breaking the waves in the crowd of cultists, but this means leaving the infantry behind.

Arik is unwilling to spread his energy to break a possible trap.

The demons abandoned their human slaves.

The cultists are running, but they are much slower than the demons. Looking at these poor treachery, Yarek feels deep hatred and contempt.

In the crazy hymns of the cultists, he heard elements that he had never discovered before.

These songs are not as unfamiliar as he thought at first. There are some familiar hymn fragments in them, which makes him even more angry when he recognizes them.

Do these creatures still believe that they are serving Divine Sovereign?

No.

Arik made up his mind.

They can't think anymore.

"Kill the traitors!"

The political commissar shouted:

"Burn them to death!"

His order is actually What's more, the soldiers are working hard to chase the fleeing cultists, harvesting them with laser guns and flamethrowers.

But hatred needs to be expressed more fully.

These creatures have deviated from the rays of light of the God Emperor. This crime is unthinkable for the religion of the state religion. However, they all committed such crimes.

They tarnished the honor of this world.

So he will make their bones into a pyre.

"Artillery."

Yarik began to call the command center behind and gave the coordinates of a memorial 1,000 yards ahead.

The armored troops and infantry continued to open fire, massacre the cultists, and crushed the corpse with Chimera's caterpillar.

Soon, the sky was filled with screams.

The street exploded, shells kept falling, and the heavily damaged towers leaned on each other.

With the efforts of Basilisk, a hill of rubble blocked the way forward, and suffocating dust rushed back along the street.

The cultists gathered together and stopped.

They are confused, they don't know where to go.

Some screamed, some were singing, and many turned and attacked Yarik's army.

Then they all died.

Chimera drove into a deeper pool of blood, and Yarek was very happy about it.

"Political commissar."

The correspondent shouted from below.

"What's the matter?"

"I received a signal from a location in the shelling area. Someone was visiting the communication device there. They claimed their allegiance to the God Emperor."

Arik was filled with contempt.

They just claimed, but they did not prove their loyalty with their behavior.

The shelling continues, he will block this area and kill every traitor, even if it is possible.

This war full of civilian blood is making Yarek's once immature and fiery heart gradually become cold and hard as iron, which he has not even realized.

"Tell them, they don’t want to go anywhere, either to kill every traitor they see, and then die, or die in our gunfire."

The road is punishment.

He will not avoid the consequences of his orders, he will readily accept them.

"Are they still sending signals?"

"Yes, political commissar."

"Turn their signals to my side."

After a while, Arrick’s earphone made a pleading sound of lose one's head out of fear.

They begged, they cried, they prayed to Divine Sovereign.

Arik turned a deaf ear, but continued to shoot at the cultist with heavy explosives, his lips trembled in disgust, and occasionally noticed the sound in the earphones.

Then those people screamed and disappeared into the silence.

Another tower collapsed, blocking the wider road to the cathedral and smashing more residential buildings.

Arik's roar turned into a smile.

Those who betrayed the God Emperor are undergoing trial, and he will pronounce the verdict.

When this part of Valledo fell in the smoke, flames and blood, he felt happy and would not be ashamed of it.

He admits that he has a mentality of revenge, but he does not think that revenge is wrong.

There is no innocent person in this war.

Suddenly, Arek noticed movement above the smoke, he lifts the head, his eyes widened for an instant.

An impossible thing happened--

Space Marines struggled forward, and the gap leading to the gate was filled in a few seconds.

Now, Soshian is shooting and destroying the demons with his back facing him. This situation is unique and unmatched when he confronts the subspace forces.

Summon is so strong that when he destroyed the demons, they didn't turn around.

The devil trampled on the cultists who were running back together, while the fallen mortals screamed the urgency of their task.

Many people died at the gates of the cathedral, but more people passed through these gates. Human blood and dissolving demon flesh spread out from the gate to the slabs of the square.

Soshian feels that the subspace is becoming more violent, and the unclean power seeps into reality and begins to distort it.

"Quick!"

Soshian turned his head and shouted, the scale of this psionic power is so huge that even non-psionic people can feel it.

A storm is coming.

In the cathedral, a ceremony is bringing more terrifying madness.

Subspace must be suppressed, they have no time.

Soshian once again called for the power of gray marrow.

Although the side effects of gray pulp became more severe every time, Soshian decided to use it.

The cold mask climbed onto his face, Soshian stretched his left arm forward, and the cold soul storm instantly purified the channel that was distorted and burned by the subspace.

The road is clear again.

Falzad rushed towards the door, even one step earlier than Soshian.

When he started to step into the threshold, mutation abruptly grew.

Suddenly stone teeth grew from the damaged arch, and the entire entrance became a mouth.

In a flash, Farzad leaned back and broke free from the creaking mouth.

The door slammed shut, biting the cultists who were roaring in half.

Their heads fell to the ground, their mouths open in ecstasy.

The stone sculptures around the entrance also rippled, and a wave like fleshy tremors spread throughout the building.

"Back! Everyone back!"

Soshian commanded loudly.

Astral Knight retreated with the soul drinkers, and Gorgri stood beside Soshian, staring at the scene in shock.

A certain transformation is transmitted to the entire cathedral, and the storm in the subspace reaches its peak.

Soshian understood what had happened, and he cursed his serious mistakes.

The ground shook so badly that the remaining statues collapsed.

The front yard cracked, and the cracks in the ground split open, big enough to swallow a person.

At the bottom of the cathedral, the cracks turned into canyons.

The spires began to tremble, and as the fence broke, their spires hooked into their claws. The flying arch undulates like a chest.

Then the center of the church slowly bulged, and it lifted the tower from the ground, higher and higher.

Now they are really weapons.

The cathedral "lived", it turned into a giant beast nearly 100 meters high, using both hands and feet to get up and start marching towards Space Marines.

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