The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Update: In the world of Mathias, deadly flames quickly leapt out of his unleashed fists, piercing enemy tanks, with a renegade Leman Russ bearing the brunt of the explosion, his armored It went from grey to red to white in an instant, then vaporized into a sizzling, high-heat mist.

Other renegade vehicles around were also caught up in the edge of the blast, their tracks spinning out of control, melting, and their armor plates twisting and flowing like wax.

The next second, the engine and ammunition depot exploded, and the exposed rebels didn't even have time to scream, bursting like blisters.

The rage of the Molten Cannon was so violent that it crashed a large pit in the road, leaving a vitrified ditch, and two other Renegade tanks slid into the ditch, and they crunched to a stop, smoke from them out of the engine.

The queue was also blocked between the wreckage of the vehicle and the still-expanding crater left by the Mathias shelling.

Mathias's ears buzzed, his mind numb with shock.

He killed a bunch of heretics as easily as he crushed bugs under his boots, and the excitement was surging and overwhelming.

Mathias comes back to reality in shock when a cannonball goes through his shield and explodes in the knight's chest, causing it to shake.

The Scorpion Thorn let out a rumble of mechanical protest.

"Destroy heretics!"

Not far away, Ofor also growled, grinning like a lunatic as he smashed battle gun shells into the enemy's anchored tanks.

More renegade vehicles exploded, trapping enemy infantry between the burning debris ahead and the gluttonous fires sweeping the streets behind.

On Mathias's horoscope, enemy runes are scattered, traitors break down walls and even attempt to dig holes in the scalding ground, desperately looking for safety.

"Don't let them spread out."

Olga's voice sounded at the right time.

"clear."

Mathias strode forward, looking over the top of the burning Renegade tank, his logging gun came into action, firing large-caliber bullets at the ragged Renegade trapped in the street.

At the same time, his melt cannon flickered again, igniting the wreckage of a nearby building, annihilating infantry trying to escape through its interior corridors and rooms.

The steel melted, the masonry evaporated, and a large slab of stone on the front broke, smashing into the enemy's ranks like an avalanche.

In Mathias's Orpheus, the other knights caused equal damage, and the enemy's runes were extinguished like candles in the wind.

The strategic layout showed that the situation was the same throughout the front, the rabble of the Black Legion could not match the knights, and thousands of people died.

A small group of knights said they took some minor combat damage, but nothing that the Guardians of the Relic couldn't fix, level 3 sonic data flashed back and forth between the Astral Army and they were about to deploy a massive artillery bombardment to destroy the city. A tunnel exploded in the center area.

Due to the long-term bombing, there is almost no place to be called a road in the city of Attica. The knight is a bipedal machine, but the crawler and wheeled vehicles of the Astral Army can't drive in at all.

The fleet has completed their mission, and now the Imperial Army will try to clear the enemy's hidden bunkers and ground passages as much as possible.

As the last enemy rune vanished, Mathias slowly retreated the Fire Oath to the crossroads, observing the casualties he and his comrades inflicted.

"Is that what it means to be a knight?"

He murmured in awe, pride and excitement burning inside him.

"It means death to our enemies."

"It means responsibility."

Olga's voice is calm, and almost no one can exert power like this without feeling it.

Mathias's heart was pounding. The whispers of Machine Soul had turned into a tumult, vague but certainly congratulatory, full of bloodthirsty excitement.

It wants to fight again, to feel the godlike power at its fingertips.

"Kids, the area has been cleared and we're about to move."

Duke Olga's voice sounded again, and his tone sounded calm.

Astral armoured vehicles were in place, parked near the entrance to the block, and Cadian soldiers confirmed their orders.

"Come closer to me."

Olga's voice echoed in Mathias' ears.

"We're going down Main Route 47 until we get to 77-9-1, Mathias, I want you to back five steps and cover the left flank, O'Fur, take four steps ahead of me, cover the right flank, Let the Cadians take this in line with the rhythm."

"All raise your spirits, pay attention to your throne, we are instructed to support the dark angels, I don't want any of you to fail to keep up, this will bring shame to our family, it is a place full of history and honor. start-up group."

Olga said for a while, then her voice became low.

"The enemies we have to face are not the same as before, and you will probably face them at close range."

Then, all knights received the same picture.

The next moment, Mathias heard the exclamation of being shocked by the image now displayed.

The Emperor's Space Marines, even in holograms, appear tall and formidable, but this image is not a model of piety, nor a champion of the Emperor's Light.

This Astarte's black armor is scribbled with strange signs, spikes and hooks sticking out of him, and on his shoulders is a screaming demonic face that is the face of the man The most astounding aspect of the man—pale flesh, covered with black veins, gleaming in deep-set eyes, and a pair of long, curly horns protruding from his abominable forehead.

"Chaos Space Marines, those who pledge allegiance to the dark forces that attack our beloved Empire."

Duke Olga introduced with disgust.

"Some of you may have never heard of such a thing, some may object that such abominations cannot exist, or even that it is heresy to make such a claim... So far you have been allowed to look at the crimson level data scrolls that have been loaded into the briefing list, read them, assimilate them, believe in them and fear them, if you need to seek spiritual advice then I can only tell you , a Space Marine traitor, an exiled cult of the Cthulhu—they may have been loyal to the Emperor ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but even Space Marines fall, and this is the face of the enemy we face."

Mathias does know about Chaos Space Marines. As the default family heir, he often follows his father to the Chapter flagship for strategic meetings.

So he was not only not surprised, but also quite excited.

Killing a Chaos Space Marine is not the same concept as killing a mortal heretic.

Machine Spirit also rejoices at his fighting urge.

"Okay, let's go now."

"Yes, father,"

Mathias answered dutifully, striding up to his brothers, who were driving their knights through the ruins.

It will no doubt be a long day-

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