The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"What the hell are these shorties!?"

Finally, both the cultists and the Chaos Space Marines were shocked by the terrifying power contained within these small bodies.

Even a Space Marine, when struck by a hammer or axe, often had their knees shattered or pelvis crushed.

Power armor was as fragile as paper against those crackling plasma weapons, and the Grimnyr Berserkers' skill and speed were not inferior to their strength.

Their precise and swift attacks caused many Chaos Space Marines to fall to the ground with severe injuries.

As for the cultists, many more had their stomachs or heads directly smashed in.

Soon, the Grimnyr Berserkers had to use both hands and feet to step over piles of corpses.

A plasma ball howled and struck a Grimnyr Berserker's body.

The tremendous impact sent the Berserker flying, and even its tough body had a large hole blasted through its chest cavity after suffering such an attack, with internal organs and blood boiling.

Then, more bullets and flames flew over.

Grahame roared, for the Hearthkyn, every death was a blood debt.

"Unleash the fire of our hatred, destroy the enemies who write our grievances!"

In the Clan Champion's roar, a large number of small gray rockets spewed out from the hands of the Grimnyr Berserkers wielding large rocket launchers, subsequently unleashing an incredibly terrifying storm of flames in the middle of the shooting enemies.

The force of the impact even blew away many Adeptus Custodes and Imperial Space Marines fighting nearby, and even the thick alloy floor was blasted through, causing many enemies to fall straight down.

This was originally used for blasting rocks, but the charge was extremely sufficient in the earth-penetrating rounds.

Launchers and rockets with intelligent locking devices could send the earth-penetrating rounds that the Grimnyr miners originally used to open mountains and split rocks to the feet of the enemy, and then send their enemies to the sky.

Before the aftermath of the explosion had dissipated, Grahame suddenly caught sight of the Bloodletter's scarlet skin.

The Blood God's servant, clad in armor and wielding weapons, was rushing straight towards the Hearthkyn.

He retracted his hand and gripped his battleaxe, his reddened skin and the runes on his body emitting bursts of heat.

"Abomination!"

The Clan Champion raised his axe, roaring and chanting the sagas of the ancestors, encouraging the Clan warriors around him.

The Hearthkyn had a natural hatred for warp creations, and when the two collided, the most intense battle immediately broke out, but under the influence of the Greyskin, the daemons from the realm of Khorne were greatly weakened, and were immediately beaten to pieces by the successive battleaxes and warhammers.

However, Grahame had already set his sights on another target.

Its eyes shone like venomous rubies, its claws and fangs foretelling a terrible death, hot sulfurous gas spewed from its nostrils, and saliva dripped from its gaping maw.

The Bloodthirster was still fighting Farzad, its battleaxe and whip rising and falling constantly, trying to overwhelm him, while trying to avoid being hit.

Due to the interference of the Chaos Space Marines, Farzad had not been able to kill it quickly, and the subsequent effects of the Greyskin began to gradually appear, his movements were becoming sluggish, and the improved power armor could no longer maintain his body temperature.

If he continued to delay, danger might arise.

"Aaaaaaargh!!!!"

The Clan Champion roared, his face and beard illuminated by the reflected firelight, the color of his beard briefly turning orange as his axe fell.

To inflict physical damage on a Bloodthirster often requires the most powerful energy weapons or blessed weapons or ancient relics, but Grahame's axe neatly and powerfully cleaved through the Bloodthirster's knee, sparks flying instead of blood, and hissing dust falling from his axe handle.

Then he dodged a sweeping claw, pushing off with his legs and retreating out of the Bloodthirster's axe-swinging range, preparing to follow up with a counterattack.

But the Bloodthirster did not attack again.

The beast's vigilance far exceeded its size, it noticed this little guy and was speculating about the great power contained within him.

"Oi! Come on!!!!"

Shouting a wild roar, the Clan Champion, raising his battleaxe, and the Bloodthirster charged towards each other.

Grahame activated the electronic hormone system implanted in his body's systems and functions.

These electronic hormone systems not only allowed him to fight more violently, but even allowed him to explode with berserk fighting power beyond his body's functions at the critical moment of life and death.

This is also why the Grimnyr Berserkers often show a posture of becoming more and more courageous in battle, and even exert combat effectiveness several times greater than their number of combatants.

"For the Ancestors of the Votann!!!!"

Grahame suddenly jumped up, his legs seemingly equipped with ejectors, directly bouncing to a height of more than ten meters, and then the burning plasma rune battleaxe slammed into the Bloodthirster's shoulder, tearing open a large gash more than two meters long, splashing out magma-like blood.

The beast immediately let out a terrifying roar, painfully spewing out a burst of flames.

The Clan Champion dodged the flames from hell, and jumped up again, finding a weak point between the demon's wings, and then slammed the axe in his hand down hard.

After landing, he grabbed the axe tightly, circled around and attacked again, this time aiming at the previously knocked open knee, but the second falling axe blade did not cause obvious damage, because the demon suddenly took off.

Taking a dense rain of bullets and fire, the Bloodthirster rose into the air and swooped down.

The Clan Champion quickly dodged, but the Greater Daemon turned around, cunningly swept out a whip to entangle the Clan Champion's axe, and dragged him in front of him with a kick as the other party struggled to break free.

Grahame's face crashed into the rock, but he still gripped the axe tightly, so his body slid uncontrollably towards the monster.

The Bloodthirster raised its leg and pressed down on the Hearthkyn, slowly applying the weight of its entire body to that leg.

At the last moment, the Clan Champion pulled back the battleaxe, raised his arm trying to hold up the falling big foot, but the enormous force almost broke his arm, and his entire face turned red.

But not stomping this shorty to death with one foot had already shown the Bloodthirster's surprise.

"For the Emperor!"

At the critical moment, Farzad killed the last Chaos Space Marine who was entangled with him, he was already wrapped in bone-chilling cold, but he still squeezed out strength and ignited the jetpack.

The Third Captain soared into the air like a cannonball, his target was the demon's eyes, firing two shots in mid-air, the plasma clusters hitting the Greater Daemon's head to the side, and then the whole person pounced on it, but because the demon changed the position of its head, the double axes slashed on the demon's forehead and on the horns.

The demon howled angrily, the tongue and flames it spat out collided with Farzad's chest armor, like a hammer hitting an iron plate.

The metal distorted by the huge force made a painful groan, and suffocating heat roared across his face, Farzad fell down covered in smoke, but at the last moment he maintained his posture and landed on his feet, and raised his double axes trying to block the Bloodthirster's angry blow.