The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"For the Emperor!"

As Falzad defeated the enemy champion, three companies of fighters followed, freely firing on the enemy pack, chasing the surviving Black Legionnaires and forcing the enemy to retreat.

"Kill them!"

Falzad, who was still in the mood, roared, hung the champion's head on his waist, and then started the second charge.

"Kill them all!"

They charged forward, leaving the humble mortals to be skipped in the slaughter.

Soon, the scene of the battle between the White Sanctuary and the Black Legion appeared in front of them, and Zagxin the Destroyer, holding a magic knife and slashing and killing, was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

Falzad raced through the splattering debris, slashing his way through it, piercing the armored shell with the electric axe, smashing the soft flesh inside and rushing to the next target.

An unlucky officer in the uniform of the local garrison of the platoon was hit by Falzad, his face turned white with fear, and he even tried to draw a pistol to his forehead.

But Farzad grabbed the pistol, swung it aside, grabbed the officer by the throat, and lifted him off the ground.

The man's blood vessels dilated, his hands frantically scratching the Space Marine's gauntlets.

For a split second, Falzad might ask why, why these people they were trying to save chose to betray.

But he didn't, so many Space Marines died that there was no need to ask.

"This is--"

Falzad gritted his teeth and said:

"Your fate!"

He snapped the man's neck neatly, then dropped the corpse and stomped on the skull with one foot.

Then he raised his battle axe, raised his head back and shouted again.

"Kill all the traitors!!!"

But suddenly, another voice resounded his roar—

"Warriors, come with me."

A Sikaran battle tank stopped beside Falzad, and then a giant in a Terminator jumped from it, his fiery sword clenched in his gauntlet.

The Chapter Master of the Astral Knights, Soshyan Alexei appeared on the battlefield.

At this time, Chaos Lord Zagzin also noticed the powerful force attacking from the flank. He was about to tear apart the defense line of the White Temple, and then he swung his sword and pointed in the direction where Soshyan appeared.

"Stop them!!! Stop those astral knights!"

Under the orders of the Chaos Lord, the previously retreating Black Legion Terminator Squad regrouped again, and gathered a greater number - more than fifty.

At the same time, more than a hundred Noise Warriors and at least fifty other Black Legionnaires from other warbands rushed towards the Astral Knight.

In an instant, both sides fired their weapons at the same time, and explosive bombs flew across the battlefield, and the Terminators were also overwhelmed by such firepower.

But these elite warriors also responded with efficient slaughter, striding across the storm of bombs and bullets, absorbing the penalty with their heavy armor, and doubling down on the astral knight.

Then, when the vehicle compartments that arrived later were opened one by one, the Terminator formation of the Astral Knights also appeared on the battlefield. The silver-gray Iron Rider Terminators formed a wall of steel, walking slowly and firmly towards the enemy's front line. Go, the power weapon in his hand flickered with electric light, and the composite bolter roared.

"Traitor, your opponent is me!"

First company commander Maximilian walked in the center of the queue, a low growl like rolling thunder from the armor speakers.

A variety of similar bullets and shells exploded around him, some of which were reversed by the deflecting force field, creating harmless explosions in the surrounding ground and air, and some added nicks to his armor. Scratches and scorch marks.

"Come to me, Astral Knight!"

Not far away, Sosh raised his voice like thunder, and his voice echoed with dark anger.

"Quickly kill the enemy!"

Mark began to run, making his way through the hurricane of shrapnel, approaching the enemy.

There are thousands of armed mortals on the battlefield, but they are no match for the Terminators.

Mark approached the first enemy—a monster in tactical Dreadnought armor that was firing a barrage of autocannons, blasting anything in his way into powder.

Mark fired a string of bombs that flew into the enemy's neck guard, causing him to stagger, then the company commander swooped in, wielding a power sword, trying to rip open the enemy's torso.

But the opponent, the Terminator, blocked the sword with an automatic cannon, and then threw a power punch to knock Mark back.

Then, the Terminator of the Black Legion aimed the automatic cannon at Mark, ready to end this disparity contest.

But the gun barrel did not roar, and the Black Legion Terminator flew five meters away in a burst of silver light, hitting the ground, making a harsh metal tearing sound.

While getting close, Mark stuck a plasma grenade on the opponent.

But it's still nothing compared to Soshyan's killing.

The Chapter Master of the Astral Knights burst through the Terminator lines like an avalanche, ignoring the ammunition aimed at him, and charged into the enemy with his head held high.

Anyone who stood in front of him would be knocked out. Soshyan held the holy flame in both hands and swung it like a warhammer, severing the neck and severing the armor.

Soon, blood and arcs were flying around him.

"For the Emperor! Kill these traitors!"

He shouted loudly, summoning more warriors to respond with a roar.

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The sheer power of his charge forced the Black Legionnaires to retreat, shooting frantically to avoid the destruction on the fiery edge.

Mark brought a few veterans from the company to keep up with Soshyan's pace and marched with him. They ran hard, activating the near-blade while shooting against the waist, forming a gray shadow in the fragmented roar, Then slash and tear.

After knocking down an enemy, the company commander stabbed the sword between the helmet and the neck guard for the first time.

A veteran next to him slashes an enemy's arm with a shiny power axe, another uses a storm shield to block power punches from a rival Terminator, and another slashes an enemy's legs from below.

They worked together to bring down all the enemies in front of them, like a whirlpool of blades.

However, the threat of the enemy army has not yet receded. Two-thirds of the enemy army is still intact, and they are struggling to stop the astral knight.

Soshyan marched all the way into the siege of the enemy, paying little attention to the defeated generals.

They were all an afterimage, a mass of armor and muscle, sacrificed to his sword.

He has already sensed the real enemy, and everything else is irrelevant, so he keeps moving, cutting through the black wall.

What Soshyan hated the most were the followers of Slaanesh, who deserved only contempt. At least the followers of the Blood God were still good opponents, and they were open and aboveboard, while the followers of Tzeentch had hands full of sorcery that was obvious.

Slaanesh has always been... nothing.

Only the depravity is visible to the naked eye.

Soshyan's disgust grew as he watched the noise warriors howling at him.

Their cries were only harsh to his ears.

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