The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"Uh--"

Although he didn't understand Beria's sudden attitude, Soshyan nodded after a brief moment of surprise.

"thanks."

Half an hour later, a huge entrance was created by Rogers. After scanning the dark interior for a while with a searchlight, after confirming that no enemy was ambushing, the Terminators walked in one by one.

As soon as he entered it, Soshyan felt the obvious inclination of the floor under his feet, and the angle might be close to 45°, which showed that the mechanical ark was not horizontal, but was embedded in the hulk.

The interior of the hulk is completely invisible now, and everything has been distorted into grotesque appearances, including murals and statues.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Soshyan felt that the gold products in it were a bit too much, beyond the aesthetics of the holy blood angels he was familiar with.

According to the orbiograph scan, they are probably located at the stern of the ship, and according to the general structure of the ark provided by the mechanical sages, the STC template is generally stored in the encrypted isolation cabin in the middle of the hull.

"The blood of Sanguinius!"

Santo Joel looked very excited after entering the mechanical ark. When he saw a withered image of the ancestor of the gene had been twisted into some blasphemous appearance, his eyes almost spit fire.

"The filth here must be cleaned up!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Suoshyang's ear.

"There's a very powerful demon in here. I just touched it, no difference, but it feels very familiar. Be careful, I'm concocting a ritual, and I'll go over later."

Hearing Kayang's words, Suoshyang's heart suddenly rang out.

What could make this demon expert say the word "powerful" would never be something simple.

The team then began to move along the main road near the keel. As the largest starship in the empire, the interior of the Mechanical Ark Blood Crimson is equivalent to a small nest. Fortunately, the road is very straight and spacious, and there are tracks on the ground. Obviously, its original The main internal personnel and material movement are all transported by rail.

But now, here is lifeless like a tomb.

After walking for about twenty minutes, they finally encountered a real enemy for the first time.

"these are--"

Soshyan tightened his palm and easily crushed the chin of the monster in his hand.

Its upper jaw was shattered, and its face was squeezed into a twisted, slender shape.

Even so, it struggled in his grip, trying to break free of its neck.

Soshyan then smashed the thing to the ground with force.

And around him, the Terminators of the Astral Knights, the Deathwing Terminators, and the main force of the Blood Knights were shooting at the frantically pouring out of the hatches and pipes.

At first Soshyan thought they were long-lost Genestealers, but then he discovered that the aliens were nothing like before.

Their bodies become soft, their skins appear translucent, tentacles and hoses wrap around their bodies, and their long faces are more like masks covering the twisted skin.

When they ran and moved, various disgusting liquids slowly flowed out from their mouths and buttocks, and the filthy tissue fluid quickly covered the ground.

"Warp-tainted Genestealer?"

With some kind of guess, Soshyan grabbed the nearest weird creature, tossed it to the ground, and then slammed it into the ground again.

If you look closely, there is almost nothing on its face, as if it was made of clay just by a sculptor.

However, its musculature is the same as any Genestealer seen before, with wrinkled white scars all over its back and chest, some of which closely resemble the chaotic octopus symbol.

Soshyan squinted and pondered the terrifying factor implied in it—

But these issues are not the main ones, and they still have to move forward.

"Don't stop, keep moving."

With the help of fierce firepower, the team moved forward while destroying the enemy, and soon reached the first large cabin.

This seems to be a freight transfer station. In it, Soshyan actually saw several normal gene stealers. These creatures with exoskeletons were huddled in the corner. When Soshyan approached, he hurriedly Run away from him.

Like frightened refugees.

In the adjacent cabin, Soshyan saw some gene-stealers lying in piles of garbage and rags, covered in filth, with their eyes and tongues gouged out, and a gold twisted almost beyond recognition. withered image.

Mast-like columns rose from either side of the golden statues, and each hung a corpse, as far as Soshyan could see, these were unmutated Genestealers.

Their skin was a strange purple-red color, and their faces, or where they used to be, were covered in molten gold, one had its guts hollowed out, the other was burning with fire inside its skull, the other He was still alive, but leaned his head as if unaware of the situation around him.

One even had a cluster of underdeveloped heads sticking out of its stomach, and another had skin covered in vivid patterns with curved horns.

Soshyan realized with horror that these tainted xenos were sacrificing their own kind, heaping tributes to the gods in the warp - there were ripped raw meat, broken gold nuggets, bones, weapons~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There are also organs in glass jars.

Some parts of this area are dark, or cold, or extremely hot, and there are insane, confused Genestealers in every corner, their madness and mutation have drifted on the border between reality and fantasy.

"...The biological sages have always concluded that the Tyranids will not be polluted by the warp."

Beria shook the pus from the sword and walked to Soshyan, staring at the grotesque idol.

"It turns out they were wrong, there are always exceptions."

Then he looked at Soshyan.

"Master Ezekiel just told me that there may be a very powerful demon inside."

Soshyan nodded, and since Kayan could feel it, there was no reason why Ezekiel couldn't.

"We will destroy it. The mechanical ark is the most precious property of the empire, and we cannot make a final decision unless we have to."

Bellia nodded slightly and said nothing more.

The team did not stay long in this desecrated place, and continued to move forward. The chaotic singing along the way became louder and louder, but fortunately, they were blocked by the think tanks.

Soon, they arrived at a core area of ​​the battleship——

church.

The huge bronze door of the church was open, and the Space Marines walked straight in.

With the dazzling searchlight rays, Soshyan saw that there were still believers praying in the church covered with countless centuries of filth.

They sang broken carols in chaotic, wordless voices, and a human figure stood on the pulpit.

When chanted with devotees, it swayed with enthusiasm.

It stopped when it saw the Space Marines come in.