The Emperor’s Angel of Death

At the same time as the trial court secretly operated, the Grey Knights also had their "new discoveries".

The display screen was empty, but the monotonous voice of the servant rumbling from the audio system of the room, a brother of the sword stood by, listening to the transmission while looking at his commander.

Joan Herald sat on the huge metal chair, listening attentively to the report, with a cold expression on his face.

"...The star knights and the dark angels have just severely injured the enemy, but there are still some remnants left."

The roar of artillery fire intermittently disturbed the servant's words.

Afterwards, the gray knight instructor snorted heavily and leaned forward.

"anything else."

"My lord, there are some things you need to look at."

A signal interrupted the communication, replaced by a picture of a destroyed city landscape.

"This is a real-time broadcast from a scout who found these in the area of ​​coordinates BH1-12."

The building in the picture is built with red bricks, and the surface is covered with plaster and painted with bright colors.

Most of the ruins are just a few stories high, with only one staircase or chimney standing everywhere. Next to it is the twisted metal skeleton of a taller building, and the ground is full of potholes.

As the focus of the screen moves, the photographer slows down.

He was advancing on the rubble of a collapsed house, and everywhere a limb or face was poking out of the broken, charred bricks.

Soon, Joan Herald noticed that there was something else outside the ruins.

It was difficult to recognize at first, because the distance was too far and it was not clear, smoke and dust obscured the view-something pale, towering above the razed city.

The gray knight instructor manipulated the console, and the screen zoomed in to the entire display, making the thing look taller.

"It must be half a kilometer high."

The Purifier squinted his eyes and said:

"what?"

Joan Herald remained silent and squinted at the scene.

A sudden acceleration, an auxiliary jump, brought the scout closer to the target.

His comrades hopped around, 50 meters each time, three more jumps, and then the team stopped.

The transmission did not emit sound from the communication channel, but it was obvious that they were disturbed.

The players exchanged glances, and some of them pointed their fingers at each other.

The picture was magnified, and the instructor took a quick breath from between the teeth.

This tower is made of piles of skeletons, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, the number is too large to describe.

The skull is dotted with terrifying spires, and as the magnification increases again, Joan Herald can even recognize the letters of the tiny bones in the fingers and ears.

He can't understand what these are expressing, and he doesn't need it either.

"Protect this area for my arrival."

Joan Herald's voice was a whisper to the Purifier.

Soon, the Grey Knights mobilized collectively and left the garrison camp without greeting anyone.

Close up, this tower is even more disgusting.

The stench of the corpse and dried blood was brought to Joan Herald in the gloomy breeze, and when he approached the weird building, the gravel creaked under his feet.

He raised his head and squinted in the bright sunlight.

The sunny summer weather made the Death Monument even more bizarre. In the distance, other slender milky white finger bones stretched out into the cloudless indigo blue sky. This is a landscape that should be shrouded in darkness and storms, rather than being bathed in warm sunlight.

"It's getting worse."

The voice of the Purifier is very flat.

"Worse?"

The Grey Knight instructor whispered, fingers curled into fists on both sides of his body.

"There is nothing worse than Mardell's escape from the cage."

"Is this what Madell did?"

Jikfried the Purifier asked, he couldn't look away from the tower.

The scouts then led them to the nearest building, which was a high arched door through which the Grey Knights could enter unhindered.

Part of the corpse was found inside. Most of the skin was taut on the frame of the bone coffin like a tapestry. There were still lines and colors. It was carefully removed from the victim. The rotting internal organs were hanging like ornaments. Disturbing geometry and twisted letter shapes.

"No."

The instructor was answering Gikfried's previous question, his eyes moved around the tower, he had a panoramic view of everything, and forced himself to check the **** work of the word bearer.

"This requires a lot of labor. Abaddon won't follow the orders of a demon. No matter how powerful it was before, Madale is still just a bereaved dog."

Joan Herald's eyes became sharper, and his thoughts were pulled back to the present.

"This... ritual, this is not just terror itself. It serves a certain purpose. We have seen something that we cannot understand normally. This is part of the new reality."

"Has Abaddon teamed up with Madell?"

"This possibility does exist. In order to get out of this cage, it will definitely make many promises."

The gray knight instructor nodded slowly, then turned to give orders to the others.

"But guessing is not enough."

At this time, a gray knight presented a remote communication device to the instructor.

"Report from the Second Strike Team."

As he said, he handed the bulky device to the instructor.

Joan Herald turned on the instrument, and there was a slight delay in the image, so the soldier's lips inside did not move with his voice.

"Master, we found an altar 12 kilometers away to the west. There are obvious traces of demons on it, and there are many demons wandering around. We suspect that this is a ‘living’."

"clear."

Joan Herald thought for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then said:

"You are on standby first, we will arrive later, always pay attention to whether the target appears, if it does, intercept it as soon as possible."

"Yes."

At this moment, Jiekefried who was on the side suddenly interjected:

"Should I say hello to the astral knight? I am worried that I might have some misunderstandings if I leave in silence like this."

Joan Herald shook his head indifferently.

"The fewer people who know about this, the better."

The Purifier thought for a while, and silently admitted that it was true. After all, the matter of using a planet as a demon's cage would attract a lot of unkind eyes once it was broadcast.

Magdale is a difficult opponent, they can't completely eliminate or exile it, the best way is to continue to seal it.

The Great Tutor of the Grey Knights had already made plans. After the war is over, all people and planet residents who have participated in the war, except Astarte, will be left alone!