God Emperor’s Angel of Death

It was a few giants who entered Dietrian’s secret workshop.

They wore gray robes, hiding the luster of the power armor in the shadows. Dietrian knew these people, they were the atonement, a group of shameless warriors inside Astral Knight

"Isn't it okay."

The warrior headed by him made a cold voice.

"Immediately, sir."

After that, the man turned to Valler.

"This is not your job."

"Okay, okay, I will go back to my little black room now, Luke Captain, you have worked so hard to supervise you."

Valle raised his arms to surrender, and then quickly left Dietrian’s workshop

After Primaris Apothecary left, Dietrian’s preparations were also Has been completed.

"I want to hear screams."

Luke suddenly made a request, his voice was very soft, but he couldn't refuse.

"Yes."

Ditrian adjusted the speaker of the instrument to project the auditory effect of the interference field, and filter out the fatal factors.

Sure enough, this voice matched its name, and the air was filled with the wailing of audio resonance—it was a hateful organic voice.

Under the torment of furious screams and roars, the voice of a lonely person added fuel to the fire. This technical expert is extremely proud of designing interference projection equipment.

Luke also realized that this instrument makes it easier to hunt enemy ships without scanners groping in the icy void.

Nevertheless, from Dietrian’s report, power consumption is still very serious.

The scream hides them in the blindness of the prey, but every Generator on the ship provides power for the scream.

In the process of using Scream, Unbound Soul can no longer launch energy weapons, and of course it cannot raise the Void Shield-the working principle of the deflection screen is similar to the tuning of the Scream itself, and from the same Draw energy from the power supply.

Luke wants to know what happened on the enemy’s bridge. Has their system been overwhelmed by screams?

Will Huron panic when he loses contact with the fleet?

Maybe, maybe not, but he must be surprised now.

As for the fleet of the Imperium side, half an hour before the start of the scream, Lothar had already ordered all battleships to turn off all communication and scanning equipment, and all Star Whisperers and navigators entered the quarantine survival capsule, and Injection of anti-interference medicine.

Although their communication is also interrupted, at least they will not suffer damage.

And the red pirates?

They are not so lucky.

"en?"

An Astral Whisperer on the Destroyer Ghost found himself bleeding from his nose, but he didn’t care too much. After all, it’s still on a chaotic battleship. Within tolerance.

However, the officer who was in charge of the safety of the Star Whisperers felt that things were uninterrupted. He clicked a steel switch and spoke to the voice input of the console.

"The lifeform sign of the Astral Whisperer fluctuates abnormally, and medical personnel are needed..."

Gradually, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes stared at the one. Protruding multiple lithographs.

Every second, the reading will rise sharply.

"Wait, emergency heart failure, and..."

The officer looked back at the Star Whisperer and found that the person who was fine the previous second is now twitch.

"...Oh my God."

Suddenly, a wet red object hits the glass. The officer cannot see through the chaos, but when a purification team is in Entering six minutes later, they found that this was the heart and brain of the Star Whisperers, and their weak bodies were overwhelmed by unprecedented external psychological pressure.

The entire Star Whisper Hall was immediately on the verge of panic. The officer comforted himself while working, his hands were full of blurred images from the minds of the Star Whispers under his supervision.

Their heads are full of howling sirens, because more and more "sirens" are dying.

"What did they hear?"

He screamed at the messy and crazy news.

"What did they see?"

On the other side, the Navigator's Tower, as a precious and expensive spiritual node, is guarded and reinforced to resist the invasion of the devil. Now But absorbed all the death and pain born in the surrounding Star Domain.

It does not refine or filter, but fuse together the sudden fear and fatal pain with the terrifying transmission.

The tune of this song fluctuates in the dark, and now there is a new chorus.

Every battleship that hears this song will add a chorus in turn.

On the battlecruiser Eaglehook, a supervisor opened his eyes wide to the blood dripping on his manuscript.

He blinked and looked up. The mechanical bishop of the complex battleship communication system was twitching, curled up, and sparks continued to emerge from his body.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Notify the medical department! Bishop has fallen!"

The word did not fall, yet another mechanical priest collapsed, hitting his head heavily on the edge of the table with his mouth in his mouth. Bloody engine oil was sprayed out.

"How crazy is this!? What happened?"

Space Marine, who is in charge of the area, almost screamed. He tried to restrain his anxiety, but couldn't do it. .

The entire communication channel has been filled with terrifying screams, and even the communication within the ship's hull has been interrupted.

After that, shouts came from other parts of the bridge.

The red pirate officer in charge of communications was completely stunned, and all communications channels were disrupted!

Are you a star whisperer? Or their supervisor? Those poor fools who have been given a sacred language are never unstable, never healthy-everyone is blindly weak because their soul is bound to a chair.

Yelling in the hall is commonplace, because they send and receive too many messages every night, each of them will burn out in ten years.

He doesn't like this fact-but that's how it is.

But when he got there, he saw the Dean of Star Whisperer hitting the back of his head on the stone floor, hitting himself drenched with blood, and biting his tongue.

He didn't understand that the dean was newly appointed last season, and he shouldn't be exhausted now.

"What happened?"

Faced with Space Marine's inquiry, the dean just asked the twitching body, foaming on his lips was the only answer.

The Star Whisperers’ eyes opened wide, and they were terrified by what only they could see.

"Speak!"

Space Marine directly lifted the thin body from the ground.

"I want to know what happened!!"

"This—"

"What? This?"

There is something screaming in the communication connection that doesn't sound like a human being. Could it be that the sound is a ghost?

But he couldn't ask the answer anymore, because in the next second, the dean's head exploded directly in front of him, and the dirty tissue fluid splashed his face.

"Damn it! Who can tell me what happened ahhhh Ahhhh!!!!!!"

In the roar, the scream mentioned intensity again.

This red pirate fleet is completely paralyzed!