The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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At the moment of being hit by Sabrin, the warp seeps out of the enchanted warrior, bringing a great darkness as these touch the deck, mingled with their own grotesque laughter.

The enchanted warrior also giggled, as if a limb had been cut open for great pleasure.

Sabrin lost his vision for a few seconds as the darkness swirled around the enchanted warrior, and he heard him descend on the deck behind him, extremely long claws beside him.

He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The claws penetrated the ceramic steel on his chest plate and shoulder armor, and his arm holding the chainsaw was pinned down.

But Sabrin took out his bolter with his still moving hand and blindly fired back from the shoulder.

He fired three shots at what he assumed was the enemy's head, but the Enchanted Warrior's other hand grabbed Sabrin's wrist and twisted it onto his back.

"I saw your death."

The enchanted warrior whispered in his ear.

"I can't wait to taste the sweetness of your body."

But an extremely powerful impact interrupted his voice and threw Sabrin forward, face down on the blood-soaked deck.

He turned to see the enchanted warrior staggering, a sword pierced through his chest from behind.

Bahram stood behind the enchanted warrior, the frost spread from his gauntlet all the way to his sword, the enchanted warrior who was stabbed trembled like an electric shock——

"you you you--".

"Does it hurt?"

Bahram sneered, then kicked the enchanted warrior in the back and drew his sword.

The enchanted warrior fell forward, struggling, only to find that his body was on fire, and instead tried to get up and run.

"Can you walk away?"

As a result, the other foot kicked him back to the ground.

Sabrin stepped forward and slammed the chainsword into the enchanted warrior's body, slicing the spine and ribs.

The darkness spreads, but all contamination from the warp is carried away by the cold winds around Bahram, who eventually decapitates the enchanted warrior.

But then a burst of bullets forced the two to immediately seek cover.

The battle is not over yet, and the Black Legion's offensive is still continuing and unstoppable.

Breathing, Lothar stared at Bahram for a moment, then his eyes drifted into the distance, like a glimpse of the warp, and then focused on Bahram's head in his hands.

The head of the enchanted warrior hangs weakly, and when the window to the warp disappears, it looks more like a hollow human-skin mask.

"You killed him, this is a feat worth remembering."

"Captain Lothar, now we have to live before we can consider merit."

Bahram smiled wryly. Although Soshyan had not explained his powers to him, he had learned a little from others, and it seemed that the Chapter Master had similar powers.

This reassured him a little, at least it wasn't his personal reason.

Even at this time, he hoped that his power would be stronger and kill all these Chaos bastards, but he obviously couldn't.

Enchanted warriors are easy to say, but the guys in the hands of the Terminators are real.

Just when Bahram was at a loss, the observation window above was suddenly illuminated by light.

The deck trembled more violently than before. No starship could produce such a profound and violent shaking. The bridge of the Eternal Loyalty was earthquake-like, rolling along the center, and the soldiers fell on all fours.

Even the Terminator had to get down on one knee when the deck swayed.

Mortals cry, not out of a thirst for battle or unbearable pain, but out of panic.

The surviving screens were full of new signals, bursting with runes from relay stations, covering the already crowded battle field intelligence displays.

"what happened??"

Lothar stood firm and looked up at the real view window, trying to sort out the situation, even a little bit.

What just happened?

At such a terrifying moment, everything was shrouded in darkness, as if the void on the other side was besieging them, intending to destroy all living beings.

Then the shadows receded, replaced by a gorgeous row of rays, each embedded in the face of a black rock mass of astonishing volume.

The turrets rose slowly like the heads of beasts in the sea, huge towers, bridges and parapets, each covered with arrays of weapons, and the thrusters of engines larger than the entire destroyer glowed red. , burning like a bound sun in the void.

Beneath the shadows is a battleship!

A huge warship!

It was pitch black as night, and there were no battle scars on its body, but all the weapons were on standby, the hangars were open, and the sides of the ship were exposed.

More importantly, it has obvious imperial traces all over its body, from the eagle emblem on the bow to the Gothic inscriptions inscribed on the ship, all of which indicate that it is an imperial warship, but its superdeck buildings. And with a kind of grotesque style that is almost alien.

Mainly those black minarets and obelisks, can not help but make people a little imaginative.

Of course, the most striking thing is its size, which is almost the same as the soul of vengeance, which means one thing—

"Queen of Glory?"

Lothar was dumbfounded, why did a Queen of Glory suddenly appear?

Moreover, the way the ship appeared was extremely strange, and it was directly teleported to the middle of the battlefield, and depending on the situation, it had not jumped out of the subspace.

He bent down and touched the detection instrument section of the bridge, where some of the crew were still at their posts.

"Can you find the keel identification code?"

"Sir... Unable to detect! The other party's identification code is not in the identification library!"

"Um?"

"But my lord..."

The master of detection hesitated for a while, but the machine also detected a set of codes, but he only saw this set of codes in the coding history course when he was studying in the academy.

It was a special code that was only used in the era of the Great Crusade, mainly to allow all Imperial ships to identify a message—

"what?"

"The original...primarch code."

"Um?"

Lothar's voice lowered. He was a member of the Society and naturally knew the situation of the Chapter.

"What is it."

His voice was already so soft~www.readwn.com~ so soft that the Detective Master had to be very attentive in order not to hear it wrong.

"I think about...coding..."

The master of detection glanced at the screen, frowned and thought for ten seconds.

"No, it's not in this coding tutorial, it's just very similar... But if it is calculated according to the coding rules, it should be."

As he said that, the man suddenly took a breath and his tone became trembling.

"Yes... it's ten—"

Then, he died.

The Lord of Detection sat on the chair, his eyes widened, while Lothar withdrew his hand from the opponent's neck.

But his face became gloomy.

"Damn, why did the Legion flagship appear at this time..."