Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 259 04.0258: ‘The Fury of ‘Volcanic Rock’’

Ten minutes before the skyfire descended.

“What a cute little guy.” A girl who looked about 16 or 17 years old laughed with a silver bell-like voice, and the pair of jade hands that stroked the little boy’s cheek were pale and creepy, which was one of the side effects of frequent rejuvenation surgery.

The lavender thin lips opened slightly, and the winding and slender tongue licked a little boy with a ball gagged in his mouth, his hands tied, trembling all over, and his eyes full of fear. Like a gentle big sister next door, she comforted:

“Don’t be afraid, this is a very happy thing~ Look how happy she is~

Sister, I will merge with you next~

Your blood, your essence, nourish my heart, and you will be able to stay in your sister’s body forever.”

Behind the woman, it was a rotten picture.

A cute little girl had a bright red fruit stuffed in her mouth. She was in a state of unconscious joy after being intoxicated. She was dressed as a naked body, lying in purple soup, and her body was covered with delicious food.

Under the influence of the drug, she could not move. Her eyes were full of charm that did not match her age. She giggled from time to time, full of expectation.

Because she knew that when these people finished eating the dishes on their bodies with the sauce, it would be her turn next.

Her friend shed her mortal body in this way and practiced bliss with everyone earlier than her.

"Hmm~ah~" The girl's eyes were full of peach blossoms and her mouth was smiling.

However, the hell scouts in the distance could only see a group of sinful gluttons licking their long tongues beside her through the telescope, and they were already sharpening their knives to approach the human body.

Whoosh!!

Suddenly, a series of screams broke through the sky, and these guys who were no longer normal people raised their heads in surprise and looked around.

Bang! An airdrop pod with a green background and yellow dragon pattern landed outside the window of the hall, and the flying debris smashed the gorgeous hand-carved glass.

A cultist came to the window and looked at the object falling from the sky in disbelief. The first thought in his mind was that such a huge thing could fall accurately in front of him.

Gada!

Five ceramic steel springboards unfolded like petals.

The first one to rush out was the fully armed Salamander Company champion, Bryant Battle Brother.

He had no intention of relaxing his body and mind from the shock of falling to the ground. He stepped forward directly, raised his arm, and smashed the magnificent wall with a sharp elbow.

In the rain of wall debris, his other hand accurately pinched the cultist's head.

"Heretic, you will pay for your sins with death, even if it is far from enough."

Bang! He swung his hand back and broke the cultist's head.

The other cultists looked at these tall warriors in dark green power armor and scarlet goggles, who looked like they had walked out of hell, in horror.

Seeing that the situation was not good, some of them began to retreat.

Bang!

The wall behind the retreating people also shattered instantly, and hot flames sprayed on these cultists.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!!!"

The painful screams mixed with inhuman high pitches spread throughout the island mansion with incredible penetration without attenuation.

"Brother Sakan, take these two children out." The company champion said to the oncoming fire lizard.

"Leave it to me."

The tall fire lizard warrior pulled down the curtains that had not yet been ignited by the flames, picked up the confused girl lying in the sauce and wrapped her in flannel.

Then he crushed the head of the seriously injured mutant woman who fell to the ground with one foot, and cut the chains that locked the boy's hands with a chainsaw sword.

"Children, you are all right." The fire lizard named Sakan comforted them. In order not to scare the children, he took off his hideous pig-mouthed helmet.

The girl woke up from the illusion instantly, but her body was still unable to move. Her green eyes looked at the dark-skinned angel with fiery eyes.

Tears of fear flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Whoosh!

On the outskirts of the island, the precisely landed Astartes and the Hell's Vanguard were fighting with the guards guarding this pedophile island.

With the help of these mortals and the guidance from the ground, no airdrop capsule hit the wrong place.

The three company fire lizards, who often suffered casualties due to the rapid pursuit, reduced casualties to zero during the deployment phase.

The fire lizards' flamethrowers set all the watchtowers and walls on fire. There were cultists everywhere who were on fire, screaming and running around, and their screams were more cruel than each other.

Many cultists who were on fire even chose to jump directly from the cliff into the sea in panic.

The Blood Angels gathered around the captain. For the angry and aggressive Salamanders, the Blood Angels, who were only using bolters for long-range fire support, seemed a little redundant at this time.

Fires were everywhere. The blazing red eyes of the Salamanders could be further strengthened in the flames. They manipulated the promethium weapons skillfully in the fire. The flames twisted in their hands deftly, sometimes burning the enemies with flame waves, and sometimes chasing and hunting the fleeing heretics like whips.

On the contrary, the Blood Angels were more likely to arouse their blood thirst due to the "Signus Illusion" in the flames.

In order to avoid unnecessary friendly fire, the Blood Angels did not take the next step immediately after clearing the enemies near their landing point.

"Go to the underground part." Captain Afir issued new tactical orders to the Blood Angels after receiving the holographic tactical map sent from the underground by the Fifth Infiltration Team of the Hell Vanguard.

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After leaving half of the Salamanders to hunt down the remaining enemies on the ground and protect the rescued survivors, Captain Agathon of the Salamanders led half of his combat brothers down from Channel 6.

In the underground passage, Horatio saw the engraved plaque. These cultists seemed to call this underground structure surrounded by the sea "Atlantis".

As he moved forward, he found that these cultists who had come to their senses did not rush in when facing the invaders, but relied on the internal terrain to continuously block the attack of the Astartes.

The roads blocked by the heavy weapons team, the booby traps and automatic turrets set up, released colorful poisonous fog that was difficult to distinguish between true and false. However, this time, the Salamanders and the Blood Angels cooperated.

The Salamanders charged forward with short-range torrent weapons, responsible for close-range breakthroughs, while the Blood Angels used bolters to provide fire cover for the Salamanders.

The Hell Snipers used their hot-fire carbines to accurately snipe the enemies operating heavy weapons, and marked the targets for the Blood Angels, allowing them to destroy the turrets with dense large-caliber bombs.

Once these dark green black giants approached, the only thing waiting for these cultists was the punishment of thousands of degrees of flames.

"It's so strange." Horatio said.

"What did you find?" Captain Afel asked as he inspected the underground building complex.

"According to the intelligence sent by our reconnaissance team, a large number of their personnel were just huddled at the bottom, and for some reason they did not move. The purpose of these small number of enemies we encountered seemed to be just to delay our advancement."

"In other words, they are protecting something." Captain Afel understood.

"It may be a cult ritual in progress, just like the one in the church." Brother Romain Rolland has a familiar understanding of the behavior of these cultists.

"Then we must not let them succeed."

The Blood Angels accelerated their advance, using jump packs to start a flanking raid from the flank.

The further they went down, the more Chaos-contaminated anomalies they found.

When they broke into the fifth floor, a purple meat blanket with a gelatinous texture, like an octopus tentacle, extended from the ventilation duct.

The people imprisoned here have been contaminated to varying degrees.

The children and women imprisoned here began to mutate, growing sticky and twisted tumor tentacles or crab claws and horns.

Some people even had their limbs grow together, turning into monsters with flesh and blood blending and wailing in pain.

"Brother Captain." Sarkhan looked at the captain: "Please give orders."

"May the Emperor bless their souls and grant them physical relief."

"As you command." Sarkhan put on his helmet to hide the expression on his face.

Horatio couldn't help but look at Sarkhan, who had not yet been Primarisized and was wearing MK.7 Skyhawk Power Armor, standing side by side with two Salamanders.

The nozzle with residual smoke was aimed at the prison cell where hundreds of people were imprisoned.

"It's the angel of the Emperor of God, we are saved!"

"No! What are you doing?!"

"No! Save us!"

"Uncle, we don't want to die, save us."

"I want to live, please don't kill us."

The cries, wailing, sobbing and desperate curses of women and children were heard.

These cries, under the manipulation of the Joyful Evil God, were strengthened dozens of times, crushing their senses like a tsunami, making the brains of those who heard them feel as painful as a knife.

He was trying to shake the beliefs of these resolute warriors, tormenting their hearts, trying to use self-blame, guilt and pain to make them surrender and make them hate themselves.

The volcanic rocks silently endured the invisible mental screams and got ready to fire. In order to give these contaminated people a quick relief, they adjusted the flamethrowers from combat endurance mode to maximum firepower.

"Fire." The trigger was pulled, and the blazing flames instantly engulfed all the wailing and sobbing. After a few seconds, the screams in the cage full of twisted humanoid carbon stopped abruptly.

"Forward, keep up with the main force."

The three Salamanders turned their heads and looked forward resolutely, running forward with big strides.

If it were other members of the Salamander Company, they might be shaken when facing the previous scene, or struggle for a long time after the execution.

But they are the Third Company, indestructible volcanic rock.

They are a combination of sensibility and rationality, and they clearly know their mission.

They will carry the burning anger of revenge and unparalleled hatred, and pour even more turbulent flames on the enemies of the Emperor.