The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Latest URL: "It's okay, Chapter Master... There's just no way to get out of here."

Hearing the words of the first company commander, Santo Joel immediately ran to the heights along the wall.

The wreckage of Reactor No. 2 had fallen to the floor by this time, the entire cabin shuddered under the weight, and the plasma covered the lower areas, engulfing cables and flooding the pavement.

Reactor No. 3 was resting in a torrent of plasma, and in the lower part of the cabin, the plasma would devour other parts, looking for a way to enter the wreckage of other surrounding ships.

It won't take long for it to melt the Curse of Blood if it doesn't stop them.

Santo Joel came to the top of Reactor No. 3 and saw a string of debris pierced through the side of the reactor, and plasma had spewed out of the wound.

Its fissures are widening, releasing more and more energy every second of time.

The Chapter Commander of the Blood Knights followed a cooling pipe to the top of the reactor, and Captain Sheri was waiting for him.

The company commander grabbed his brother's wrist and dragged him up.

At this time, the No. 3 reactor vibrated and suddenly tilted to one side. Santo Joel quickly raised his head and saw that the pipes were extending outward from the ceiling. They could not leave the reactor from that direction. At this time, he looked at the wall again. to a sidewalk half melted by the plasma.

"Let's go over there!"

Santo Joel switched handles so he could grab the collar of the company commander's armor, drag him behind him, and use his full speed to crawl to the edge of the reactor.

At this point, Reactor No. 3 began to split in half in the middle, spewing out patches of plasma, forming a wall of fire behind Santo Joel as he ran.

Throughout the cabin, metal screamed and plasma roared.

Santo Joel grabbed the metal railing and kept moving forward, trying to get to a safe place before the metal melted, until he reached the edge of the reactor, and then jumped up with all his strength, gripping the handrail of the walkway tightly with his hands.

In an instant, the entire road was bent by the weight of the two Space Marines.

Then the company commander followed the pavement that Santo Joel had climbed, and dragged the chapter commander up.

"Thank you so much, Chapter Master."

After gasping for a long time, Santo Joel shook his head.

"We are brothers and have nothing to thank."

Then he looked around and saw that the No. 3 reactor had been completely split into two parts, and the torrent of plasma flooded the entire lower layer.

So Santo Joel stood up and followed Sheri to the hatch door.

During their run, Reactor 3 was utterly destroyed, the wreckage sinking into the flaming plasma mire and bursting.

When Santo Joel just closed the cabin door, plasma energy instantly filled the cabin behind them.

"Frank!"

He started calling for the tech sergeant.

"Everyone has been evacuated, how is the situation now?"

"I'm going to seal off the deck."

In the answer of the technical sergeant, Santo Joel heard the siren sounding on the bridge of the ship.

"Be careful, the danger is not over yet."

"Can you enter the subspace then?"

"There's only one spare left in the reactor, but there's enough energy left, and I'm working on it - just not with a good chance of success."

"Then do it, now we have no choice."

At the critical moment, the Curse of Blood once again blessed its tormented masters. The long-silent warp engine finally ripped apart the void, and the cracks it produced were even darker than the void, and the violent energy boiled in it.

The tech sergeant immediately sank the battleship into it, and while the rift was still engulfing it, countless shells were still trying to tear the Blood Curse's hull to shreds.

With a flash in a certain area of ​​the physical space, the battleship covered in war broke into the subspace and disappeared.

"Damn! These traitors ran away!"

On the bridge of the strike cruiser Destroyer, Marshal Austin of the Black Templar slammed his fist on the wall beside the information desk.

The Black Templar, as the earliest chapter forged during the Second Founding of the Imperial Fists, does not follow the Codex Astartes, and its structure is completely different from the existing chapters.

Internally, the Chapter Master is called the Grand Marshal. The Grand Marshal knows all the legends of the Black Templar and all the secrets of the Black Templar, which is the living embodiment of the Chapter, and only he knows how the Black Templar operates in the galaxy. Exact Numbers - The Black Templar does not structurally follow the Codex, nor does it have numbers, with the Inquisition generally placing the Chapter's numbers at between 2000-4000.

Under the grand marshal is the marshal responsible for specific expeditions. Under his command is a battle formation called the Crusaders, but the number of the formation is not fixed, usually at least one company, and the marshals are all from the Black Sanctuary. Elected from the Brotherhood of Swords, the elite troops of the Brotherhood of Swords——, the Brotherhood of Swords is equivalent to the first company of other chapters, and the veterans of the Black Templar will be promoted to the Brotherhood of Swords and participate in various scattered as combat elites. , train in the use of Terminator Power Armor (only they are allowed to use Terminator Power Armor in the Black Templar) or form the Marshal's Guard.

Under the marshal is the castle master. Generally, the larger crusaders will be divided into several battle companies by the marshal, led by the warriors who are given the honorary title of the castle master, but this "battle company" does not mean that there are battle companies. At least 100 Space Marines will participate in the battle, and a battle company may even have only ten Space Marines, which is closer to the "tactical squad" of the Codex team, depending on the actual combat needs.

"Damn it! It was supposed to perish under the Emperor's watch! Had a chance, now it's gone!"

A grim-faced Inquisitor stood beside Austin, watching the light spots on the screen of the shattered wreckage of the battleship, and then said:

"Marshal Austin, I suggest to pursue it immediately. Even in the most hidden areas, a heavily wounded warship will leave traces, and we will not lose it for too long."

Austin calmed down, his rocky face twitched twice. Originally, he was planning an expedition to the Donian Sector with his team, but he was summoned by the Inquisitor on the way, and he hated the traitors and The traitor, he immediately responded to the Inquisitor's request to destroy the Blood Knights who had been declared a traitor.

Austin originally wanted to harvest the heads of some traitors to boost morale before the expedition force officially started the expedition. If he was lucky, he could get a ship that could still be used. Therefore, he did not deal a fatal blow to the Blood Curse, but paralyzed the other party first. engine, and then jump to help grab the ship.

But he never imagined that the opponent still has spare power, and the duck he got in his hand flew like this, how can he not be angry?

Then the marshal shouted with anger:

"Chase! Catch me those bloodthirsty bastards! In the name of Dorne, I will kill Santo Joel with my own hands!"

Here to correct some readers' opinions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The large-scale mutation of blood knights appeared a few years before the battle of Baal. When the protagonist encountered them, they were only thirsty for blood. The original text is as follows-

"We can't go back," the Blood Knight Lord said. "I saw it," Seth said, and did the same. Joel's face was twisted beyond any generous definition of a human being. His tensed subcutaneous muscles turned a terrifying red. The eyes are also yellow. Sharp, slender teeth filled his mouth, forcing his lips back, so they were painfully elongated.

"Rage embraces us, it punishes us, my Chapter is over."

"When did this happen?"

"A few years ago, just like you, we started out thirsty and more and more brothers fell into black rage. In desperation, we gave ourselves to hunger and thirst, and for a while, we used The blood of innocent people took control, but it didn't last long, and soon these changes began. We thought blood would save us. But it ended us."