Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 273 04.0272: ‘Sacrifice in exchange for new life’

"Cough!" Military Superintendent Melina spit out the blood clot stuck in her throat, looked at the magnificent purple lines on her arms that continued to extend towards her heart, and tightened the sword in her hand.

"Ah! You traitor!" William Catell covered his right hand holding the hammer, which had two broken fingers.

With just one blow, Melina cut off the ring finger and middle finger of his right hand. Blue blood spurted out from the cut, stinging his soul and body.

Melina didn't give him a chance to breathe. She stepped forward and pointed her sword directly at the fallen judge's chest.

Even if he degenerates into a demon's minion, he only has one heart!

In order to avoid the edge of the sword, William Carter dodged in a panic. Melina took advantage of the situation and struck again with her sword, forcing the inquisitor to block with his hammer.

Melina's military supervisor's sword deflected and slashed across his forearm.

The traitorous inquisitor lost one of his hands, and his deafening screams echoed throughout the church, almost piercing the eardrums of everyone present.

Under the extreme hatred and anger, the blue light emitted from his eyes became stronger. At this moment, he had abandoned all thoughts and completely sold his soul to the possessed demon, just to defeat the man in front of him who betrayed him and destroyed him. The name of the red-ranked naval military supervisor took over everything for him.

A flash of psychic fire flashed by, and Melina dodged urgently, but her hands were still burned by the flames.

"Uh-huh!" She gritted her teeth and looked at the sky, enduring the flames burning through her skin and flesh. Finally, all the flesh and blood on her hands were burned away, and then the fire was extinguished with satisfaction, and the original jade hands turned into terrifying white bones.

But just like that, she still held on to her Military Supervisor Power Sword with unknown strength.

"God Emperor, please grant me strength..." She squeezed out a sound from between her teeth and prayed to the eagle in the palm of her hand that had turned into white bones.

But this place has been shrouded in evil spirits, and even the mighty God Emperor cannot hear the prayers of the loyal warriors trapped in the darkness.

The female military supervisor took a breath and rushed forward again, stabbing the fallen judge with the military supervisor's power sword as he slowly approached.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a wind-like afterimage appeared in front of the female military supervisor.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and lowered her head slowly. Her abdominal cavity had been pierced by a slender sword with thorns, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

These traitorous Astartes seemed to be tired of this duel. One of the heretics holding the Thorn Sword of Slaanesh, the leader of this group of traitorous Astartes, rushed to the female military supervisor with a speed that no mortal could match, and gave her A fatal blow.

"Ahem!" The female military supervisor forcibly broke away from the heretic traitor's arms and backed away with blood constantly spilling until she hit the wall and slid down the wall.

Her whole body twitched involuntarily. Not only did the wound not feel pain, but it brought her a kind of joy that eroded her reason, a kind of pleasure of leaving everything behind, a kind of fresh and exciting joy that wasted life and vitality. .

She saw that her subordinates, the naval supervisors from the Military Supervisory Office 5, and the loyal Stormtroopers had all died in the line of duty at this moment. She was the last living loyalist in the church.

The female military supervisor looked towards the holy bell hanging high in the air with gradually blurred eyes.

13 minutes... She fought for a full 13 minutes for Farida, Valina, and the girl she had never met.

"God Emperor... please forgive me..." She squeezed out a weak voice with a vibrating voice in her throat. She had no strength to take another step, let alone pick up her power sword and give herself a pleasure, even if she had this idea It can’t be done anymore.

"Chase! Get rid of that untouchable person!" The fat bishop paused with his staff and said gloomily.

The completely corrupted Judge of the Hammer, a group of Noise Warriors, and the twisted and deformed fallen alien that could crawl like a spider regardless of the terrain.

Almost everyone chased him out, except for a few Slaanesh lust demons who wanted to devour the soul and surrounded the dying female military prisoner.

These long-tongued monsters approached the dying female military prisoner and indulged in sniffing the emotions emitted by the dying creatures. They wanted to enjoy the despair of the last moment of death.

Melina could no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy. Half of her body merged into the crack, and she felt that countless tentacles were pulling her into the bottomless and terrifying purple abyss.

The blasphemous long tongues of the lust demons gradually approached the female military supervisor's face, and their sharp claws were about to tear her chest apart.

The moment the desire demon took action, time seemed to freeze.

The entire central church became colorful in an instant, like a brilliant light show before the show, or like a fairy palace appearing on earth.

The demon of desire looked at the colorful rays of light in bewilderment, feeling very confused.

It wasn't until a while later that they slowly realized that there was an Eldar prophet wearing colorful clothes, a pure black mirror mask on his face, and holding a long staff with a wry smile standing behind them.

These lust demons moaned happily, obviously they found more delicious food.

The Spiritual Prophet tilted his head slightly and squeezed his staff. Suddenly, in the eyes of every desire demon, other desire demons turned into the appearance of the shadow prophet.

Excited by the feast that suddenly became more abundant, the lust demons started killing each other in ignorance. Soon, they were disemboweled one by one by their companions. The last two demons also waved their claws and crab claws and attacked each other. They all died together, falling to the ground and wailing with joy.

The Shadow Prophet stepped over the dissipated corpses that were screaming and dying, and walked up to the female military supervisor whose pupils had begun to blur.

At the moment before he died, the Shadow Seer stretched out his slender, gloved hands towards her body, pinched his fingers and picked up the Emperor's Sky Eagle in her hand.

Dots of light like fireflies fell into the palm of the Shadow Prophet, and were then integrated into the Sky Eagle pendant.

"Humans are such a contradictory and interesting race..."

The Shadow Prophet opened a colorful vortex out of thin air and walked in alone.

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"Inspector Hood, hurry! They are catching up!" Valina used her light gun to cover the charging Farida and shouted anxiously.

The two of them had been running for several kilometers at an astonishing speed. The air index nearby began to drop, and the gas finally became thinner, which meant that they were approaching the breach in the ship's hull.

But the screams of the Noise Warriors still seemed to linger in their ears.

There was also that terrifying and weird alien, which was using high-dimensional power to distort the physical space, forcibly tearing open the passage, and took a shortcut to pursue the two of them in a straight line.

In the end, Farida and Valina were forced to a dead end where the fire door melted due to shelling.

Farida punched the door control and tried to open the door, but the access control servitor had been completely carbonized and there was no response.

As a last resort, she could only draw out her power sword, turn on the disintegration force field, stab it at the armored fire door, and try to slowly pull out a hole in the solid fire door that was large enough to pass through.

"It's almost too late, they are already chasing her...Hold her and let me come."

Valina handed the girl to Farida, took off the hot melt explosive from her body, quickly attached it to the door, set the detonation time, and pulled her aside to hide.

Zhila! Bang! puff!

The explosive did create a small opening, but its size was probably barely big enough for Farida to pass through. The tall and fully armed Master Chief found that he would only get stuck.

"Inspector Hood, it seems I can only escort you here." Sergeant Valina picked up the hell gun and adjusted the power to the maximum.

"At the end, I want to apologize to you."

"Apologise? What are you talking about? Let's not talk about this now, Master Chief Valina. I will use my power sword to cut another part so that we can both get through."

"It's too late."

Valina grabbed Farida roughly, pushed her over, and then pushed her to the other side with brute force.

"I didn't know about your relationship with Horatio before. He was very stressed at the time, so... that line was crossed between me and him."

Farida, who was still trying to cut the hole, looked at Valina blankly.

"Feel sorry."

"Don't apologize to me. Since you have crossed that line, then you must survive and explain this matter to me properly with him!" Farida said sternly.

Valina took out her red beret from her shoulder and stuffed it through the gap. The gun in her other hand was already aimed at the traitor Astartes who appeared from the corner and changed from running to walking quickly. There's that alien thing that comes out of the wall.

"If you meet Horatio later, please help me hand this beret to him. This kid said before that the red beret is cooler than the dark blue one."

Through the hole, Farida heard the sound of hell guns firing and the terrifying laughter of the fallen demigods.

"Hurry up!" Seeing that Farida was still trying to open the gap with the power sword, Valina was not used to it. She kicked her through the hole and kicked her to the ground, completely breaking her attempt to save herself. Think about it.

Farida gritted her teeth, stood up, hugged the unconscious girl and rushed forward.

Valina raised the corners of her mouth.

This time, she lost all her comrades again.

I'm tired of this feeling.

“I am the one who survives every time, and you still give me a nickname like ‘The Immortal Lioness’, you are so childish, you bastards.

And Horatio, if you, like me, let all your men die every time, let's see if I can still deal with you when I get to the Golden Throne. "

With the continuous high-power firing, the barrel of the hell gun began to glow red.

Two of the Noise Warriors were seriously injured by her during the charge. As the distance approached, they began to charge the sonic blasters in their hands.

Buzz!

A wave of light shot towards Valina.

And she just snorted coldly.

"I'm finally free. I'm so exhausted."

Bang!

Suddenly, a large black lump of iron broke through the bulkhead, and hit the passage with the scalding breath of hot melt and molten iron. It just separated the two, causing a tooth-breaking scream as the steel twisted and the huge roar of the air escaping. , almost deafening her ears.

Valina raised her arms to block the strong wind hitting her face. After the wind and fire paused, she could see clearly what was hitting her eyes.

It was a Raven Black Star-type armed gunship equipped only with Death Watch.

She was lucky enough to ride on it once before when she was working with the Death Watch. Its body was stronger than the Thunderhawk and could be used as a jump hatch to smash into the ship's hull.

"It's Horatio, Horatio is here! He received my guidance signal!"

Farida's voice came from behind the door.

The side hatch of the Raven Black Star gunship opened, and a naval officer wearing an Inbrado-type power armor jumped out, as well as four tall warriors dressed in black armor.

The officer was obviously just a mortal, but he was holding a huge Blood Angel-style chain sword in his hand.

The shoulder pads of the four black-armored warriors behind them show their origins. The Black Templar holds a two-handed cross power sword, the Space Wolf holds a double-edged power ax, and the Dark Angel holds a single-handed power sword. He holds a sword and a shield.

The one in the middle wore a red hood and all black. His shoulder armor, which should have revealed his base, was covered by the black cloak behind him. The regiment logo could not be seen. He only held a plain chainsaw sword in his hand.

But all the noise warriors hesitated for a moment when they saw him exuding a murderous aura.

Seizing this brief moment of hesitation, the five warriors rushed at these fallen traitors and the damned alien creatures at a very fast speed, waving various weapons.

Tytus, start killing!