The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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The eerie chants faded as the sword-like light of the searchlights on the Terminator's helmet shone into the dim church, and the devotees hunched over and turned to them.

Their faces are all messily covered in gold, with pierced teeth lined up and black tongues wrapped around them.

In the face of this scene that was enough to scare everyone crazy, the Terminators broke in as if they were no one, leaving only a small part of them to turn and go out to defend the corridor.

Then Soshyan said aloud:

"In the name of the holy human emperor, I reclaim this holy ship under the name of the Order of Astartes! And wipe away all filth."

At this time, the figure spoke, with a strange and lake-like tone, but it was able to be understood by everyone.

"How can you recover what is not lost? We are all loyal to the Lord of Gold, we watch over her ship for her, we are her followers, bring light to those who are in darkness, and bring light to those who cannot see Image, do you have any objection to us?"

At this time, Soshyan quietly issued instructions to the people around him.

"Get ready, don't fire yet, and see what's going on here."

"We only believe in the Lord of Gold."

The figure leaned over his podium, his neck stretched far more than it should have been.

Then, a Genestealer's face was revealed, but Soshyan realized that the sound was not from the alien's mouth, but the twisted human face around its neck.

The face turned brutal when hit by Soshyan's light.

"Invaders! Servants of darkness, come here to destroy us!"

Soshyan snorted affirmatively, loud and ruthless.

"exactly."

The next moment, all the bodies kneeling on the ground launched an attack as one, and their movements were surprisingly consistent.

The filthy piece of cloth was torn off, revealing a twisted body, with most of the bones bent and raised.

And unlike the previous aliens, the carapace on their bodies was completely removed and turned into a kind of gelatinous skin. The arms on the body were crab claws except for the claws, and the bent legs pushed the rapid movement for a few seconds. Nei reached Soshyan who was standing at the front.

"Kill them, kill them!"

The figure on the podium screamed and screamed.

"They are not servants of the Lord of Gold, their souls are pitch black!"

At this moment, Bellia silently hit the storm shield, giving his sword enough space to spin.

The next second, the four mutants were hit by his blow and lay down among their companions.

When he choked off another jumping monster, the power sword rumbled with the thunder light it released, instantly splattering his burqa and armor with blood.

The others were all growling and patting like dogs.

"Kill them! Cleanse this church!"

Beria then roared filial piety:

"No mercy! No mercy! No fear!"

The howls of dying monsters echoed in the church, the Terminators pushed forward, and some of the heavy flamethrowers released flames.

The creatures were on fire, they screamed, but they kept going.

The wounded was whimpering on the ground, trying to stand up on the broken limb.

"Kill them all!"

Santo Joel slashed at the enemy with the sharp blade in his hand, and the blood soon dyed his already red armor more vividly.

"Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

The other blood knights chanted in response.

Ignoring the monsters scurrying around, Soshyang strode forward and walked towards the podium.

The figure stood still, huddled on the podium, with an altar behind it, piled high with corpses, and a huge golden statue—a sacrifice to their unclean beliefs.

"Tell me, devil."

Soshyan took a closer look and found that this was a Gene Stealer possessed by demons, but it seemed that the demons possessed these aliens were not smooth, at least not able to control the body as easily as possessing humans.

In fact, Soshyan found that the guy could barely control his limbs, his arms were twitching all the time, and his legs couldn't move at all.

Then, Soshyan pointed to the golden statue,

"Take me to your master, so I may give you a treat. I have 10,000 ways to torture a warp creature like you."

The face on the alien's neck glared at Soshyan viciously, showing crooked, dirty teeth.

"Son of the curse, that will be your demise."

The figure climbed off the podium and calmly climbed out of the church through a side door.

The Terminators followed him.

"It's leading us into a trap."

Bella warned in a low voice.

"kill it"

"Do not worry."

Soshyan waved his hand confidently.

Soon enough, the inhuman being led them into a roughly torn door, and behind it was a space full of evil.

Countless alien corpses are stacked here, artistically arranged into towering tomb-shaped pyramids.

Near the center of the room was emptied except for a large spacious area, a rough lair was built in the middle, and a huge undefiled angel stood at one end of the hall~www.readwn.com~lots of scarlet armor Rearranged into crude imitations of chairs, fragments of gold leaf litter the surface, ripped from sacred books, from instruments, from monuments, and from the garments of the dead.

In the cradle of this armor sits an alien beast of immeasurable age and size.

It has three pairs of slender arms - one spread out to reveal a veined palm, the other three claws crossed on its chest, and two huge crab claws draped over its back, alien-shaped chitin The carapace is a deep purple, the skin is lifeless pale, and the bark is cracked.

"The Lord of Gold."

The inhuman praised in a calm tone.

"The Eternal on the Golden Throne."

The next second, it was speechless.

Soshyan killed him directly, smashing the deformed head lying on the ground with just one powerful stampede, and smashed the demon face on it together.

"That's where the infection comes from."

Afterwards, Sosh yanked his sword and pointed at the huge nest owner.

"As long as it is destroyed, all corruption will disappear."

In Soshyan's angry shouts, the ancient creature stood up immediately, and Soshyan noticed that the nest owner had a face like a lake on his abdomen, and at the same time there was a palm-sized metal statue hanging around his neck, but The exact shape cannot be seen due to the distance.

At this time, the grotesque music sounded again, a large number of corrupt Genestealers appeared, and the huge hall began to change and twist.

The hivemaster lowered his head and stared at Soshyan with some malicious intelligence in his hateful eyes, and then he tapped his tongue against his black teeth and spoke.

"Welcome, Son of the Damned."