Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Kwein was still very calm when he saw the Soulless Man rushing towards him.

The Space Marines and troops stationed in the fortress are gathering towards the arena. It would be a bit unrealistic for someone without heavy weapons to carry out beheading tactics.

Kwaine has seen opponents more terrifying than the soulless ones in the gladiatorial arena, and more adept at close combat. That is the competitor that the leader of the Oathbreaker warband once faced.

The competitor was able to clear out everyone on a frigate in five months. His speed, endurance and skills were astonishing, but he was still killed.

Kwaine didn't think that the soulless man in front of him would be stronger... This idea was kept until the moment when the power armor suddenly appeared in the arena.

This piece of power armor goes on a rampage as soon as it comes out, slaughtering any enemy it can see.

Release an overwhelming rain of beams and shotgun-like lasers, killing with extremely astonishing efficiency.

Release a beam that can easily penetrate armor and pierce attack aircraft flying above the arena.

What's even more frightening is that all these attacks are carried out at the same time, with both arms firing shotgun lasers straight ahead, and the shoulder cannon rapidly rotating to release beams or light balls.

Mogliwa, standing next to Kwain, thought more. He believed that the designer of this power armor must have had the highest expectations for the work. For example, if one person controls a battlefield to win a battle, or to ensure that the most dangerous and difficult beheading tactic has a success rate of more than 95%...

Kwaine regretted his previous decision to return to the arena. If this power armor had appeared before, he would never have come back.

"Mogliwa." Kvain turned his head, "You might kill me."

Mogliwa remembered that he had analyzed the Soulless Man's martial arts, and then made Kwaine determined to return.

He didn't want his brother to die here, but he really didn't expect a piece of power armor to appear out of thin air in the arena.

"Get out of here." Moglivar took off the melt cannon he had made with his own hands from his back, and then stood in front of Kwien, preparing to block the soulless man before the power armor arrived.

At least the soulless man wasn't wearing power armor.

Kwaine endured the torture and fighting spirit caused by the Butcher's Nail, and quickened his pace towards the transport plane.

At this time, the enemies surrounding Chen Ye and others in the arena had been cleared away. The guards' power armor sent a signal to the celestial engine, and then rushed towards Yao En's location.

After receiving the signal, the celestial engine launched a teleportation device to the arena. All the people still alive in the arena were wrapped in a large barrier generated by the teleportation device, and were teleported hundreds of kilometers away in the next second.

Yao En was getting closer and closer to the high platform, and the guard's power armor caught up with him and opened the shell, arming Yao En while he still kept running at high speed.

When the shell of the guard's power armor was closed, the jetpack was activated, helping Yaoen jump to the high platform over a height of fifty meters.

"Why does a perfect killing machine like you exist in the galaxy?" Mogliwa asked, glaring at Yaon.

Yaoen thought about this problem for half a microsecond.

The Praetorians should not exist. No species in the galaxy can create super soldiers equal to the Praetorians through scientific means, because the transformation process of the Praetorians is based on the laws of physics that are severely distorted on a small scale. Living things are immortal, machines and flesh and blood are not mutually exclusive, and souls will not dissipate.

"I just accepted a baptism." Yaoen said.

After getting the answer, Mogliwa immediately raised the melta cannon and fired at Yao En.

The moment the weapon fired, Yao En activated bullet time, and then instantly walked around behind Mogliwa and stabbed him in the abdomen with a long knife burning with flames.

After Kvain, who was running towards the transport plane, heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his body, he looked back at Mogliwa, who was only fifty meters away from him. His body was being burned by flames, and even the armor on his body was burning. Became combustible.

Kwaine simply did not run towards the transport plane, but walked through the various narrow roads in the foundry, hoping to get rid of the death behind him.

But Kwaine didn't know that he was within the biological scanning range, and his various methods of concealing his body along the way were meaningless.

Kewei En began to try to block Yao En with the men who had just arrived, but Yao En opened fire while running to eliminate those in the way, and attacks from all directions could not hurt him at all, no matter how many explosive bombs flew towards him. Being crushed.

Ke Wei En, who tried various methods but could not get rid of Yao En, had no choice but to give up. He finally stopped at a fork in the road.

Yaoen did not intend to use long-range weapons to kill Kwayne and others. He still held the long knife that was condensed out of thin air in the arena and quickly approached Kwayne.

"Do you know what you did?"

"You prevented a miracle from happening!"

Kvain roared furiously, venting his dissatisfaction.

Assuming that the ritual is successful, a great demon and a large number of vampires will be summoned to the forge world, which will directly turn the tide of the war.

The ceremony was about to succeed, but now it was all in vain.

This sense of helplessness and frustration led Kwain to complain to his enemies.

"You stopped the ceremony...you wasted countless blood and countless days of my preparation..."

"I didn't learn to perform these rituals after coming to the Forge World!"

"I've been preparing for a long time!"

"..."

These complaints made Yaoen stunned for a moment. He raised his eyebrows and nodded in confusion: "Thank you for the compliment."

To Yaoen these complaints were all praise, and he had indeed prevented the ritual, rendering the enemy's preparations for sorcery useless.

Next, he has to kill this dark apostle who knows how to perform the ritual... Yao En can't even imagine the kind of praise he will receive after returning to Tailong.

Kvain continued to complain, uttering some obscure and vicious curses from time to time, until his mouth was pierced by a long knife, and the flames on the blade quickly burned his entire body.

These flames can kill even demons, and of course burn away Kwaine's soul.

"It's over." Yaoen took back the long knife with satisfaction.

At the moment when he killed Ke Wei En, Yao En felt that the eyes looking at him had moved elsewhere. The hanging hanging around his neck fell down, and the flaming sword in his hand dissolved into countless atoms and gradually dissipated.

Yaoen looked around and saw that the troops in the fortress were surrounding him, but these people did not need him to solve them, and the siege formed by these people was meaningless.

Yaoen activated the teleportation, and when his body was wrapped in an energy barrier, he was teleported to the prison. He released all the prisoners and sent a signal to call the teleportation device, and then killed the pus-covered Space Marine.

After doing what he had to do, Yao En teleported away from the foundry, and the enemy didn't even know that he had walked around the foundry.