When the light of the searchlight on the Terminator's helmet shone into the dim church like a sword, the strange sings weakened, and the believers bent over and turned to them.
Their faces were covered with gold, and their pierced teeth were lined up, wrapped in black tongues.
Faced with this scene that was enough to scare everyone, the Terminators broke in as if they were in a no-man state, leaving only a small part of them turning around and defending the corridor outside.
Then, Soshiyang said loudly:
"In the name of the sacred human emperor, I will reclaim this sacred ship under the name of the Astart Order! And erase all the filth, etc."
At this time, the figure spoke, with a weird and vague tone, but it could make everyone understand it.
"How can you recover what you have not lost? We are all extremely loyal to the Lord of Gold, we keep His ship under His care, we are His believers, bringing light to those who are in the dark, and bringing images to those who cannot see them. Do you have any objection to us?"
At this time, Soshiyang quietly sent instructions to people around him.
"Be ready, don't fire and see what's going on here."
"We only believe in the Lord of Gold."
The figure leaned over his podium, and his neck stretched out far longer than he should.
Then, a gene stealer's face appeared, but Soshiyang discovered that the sound did not come from the alien's mouth, but the twisted face on its neck.
When Soshiyan's lights shone on, the face became cruel.
"Invaders! servants of darkness, come here to destroy us!"
Soshiyan snorted with certainty, loud and ruthless.
“That’s exactly that.”
The next moment, all the kneeling bodies launched an attack like an integral part, and their movements were surprisingly consistent.
The dirty cloth piece was torn off, revealing the twisted body, and most of the bones were curved and raised.
And what was different from the previous alien shapes, their carapaces completely faded and turned into some kind of gluey skin. The arms on their bodies were sharp claws and crab claws. The curved legs pushed the rapid movement and reached Soshiyang who was standing in front within a few seconds.
"Kill them, kill them!"
The figure on the podium screamed and screamed.
"They are not servants of the Lord of the Golden, their souls are pitch black!"
At this time, Belia silently slammed up with the storm shield, giving his sword enough space to rotate.
The next second, four mutated things were hit by his blow and fell into their companions.
When he split another jumping monster, the power sword rumbled with the lightning emitted, instantly splashing his burqa and armor with blood.
The others were all roaring and slapping like dogs.
"Kill them! Purify this church!"
Beria then roared:
"No pity! No mercy! No fear!"
The howling of dying monsters echoed in the church, and the Terminators pushed forward, and some of the heavy flamethrowers also released flames.
The creatures were ignited, and they screamed, but they continued to go one after another.
The injured whimpered on the ground, trying to stand up on the broken limbs.
"Kill them all!"
Santo Joel waved the sharp blade in his hand and slashed the enemy group, and the blood quickly dyed his originally red armor more vividly.
"Remain the blood of San Gilles!"
Other blood knights chanted in response.
Ignoring the monsters running around, Soshiyang strode forward and headed towards the podium.
The figure stood still and hugged on the podium. Behind him was an altar piled with tall corpses and a huge golden sculpture - a sacrifice of their unclean faith.
"Tell me, the devil."
Soshiyang walked closer and found that this was a gene stolen person possessed by a demon, but it seemed that the demon possessed these aliens did not go smoothly, at least it could not control the body as easily as it was possessed by a human.
In fact, Soshiyan found that this guy could hardly control his limbs, his arms were twitching, and his legs simply couldn't move.
Then Soshiyang pointed to the golden statue,
"Take me to your master, so I may give you a pleasure. I have ten thousand ways to torture you such a subspace creation."
The face on the alien's neck stared at Soshiyang fiercely, revealing its curved and dirty teeth.
"Son of the Curse, that will be your destruction."
The figure climbed off the podium and calmly climbed out of the church through a side door.
The Terminators followed him.
“It’s taking us to the trap.”
Beria whispered a warning.
"Kill it"
"Don't worry."
Soshiyang waved his hand with confidence.
Soon, the unindividual thing brought them into a door that was torn open with a space full of evil behind it.
Countless alien dead bodies are stacked here, arranged artistically into towering tomb-shaped pyramids.
Near the center of the room was cleared except for a large spacious area, a thick nest was built in the middle, and a huge statue of an angel that had not been defiled stood at one end of the hall.
Many scarlet armors were rearranged into rough imitations of chairs, and fragments of golden leaves fell on the surface, which were torn from the sacred books, instruments, monuments, and the costumes of the dead.
In this cradle of armor, there is an alien beast whose age and size cannot be measured.
It has three pairs of slender arms - one spreads to reveal the palms covered with cultural context, the other three claws cross on its chest, and two huge crab claws resting on its back. The alien chitin carapace is extremely dark purple, the skin is invigorated pale, and the bark is covered with cracks.
"The Lord of Gold."
The inhuman praises him in a calm tone.
"The Eternal Lord on the Throne of the Golden."
The next second, it can no longer speak.
Soshiyang killed him directly, smashing the deformed head lying on the ground with just a powerful trampling, and shattering the demonic faces on it.
“This is the source of infection.”
Then, Soshiyang drew his sword and pointed at the huge nest owner.
"As long as it is destroyed, all corruption will disappear."
Amid Soshiyang's angry shout, the ancient creature stood up. Soshiyang then noticed that the nest owner had a blurry face on his abdomen, and a metal statue the size of a palm hung around his neck, but the specific shape could not be seen clearly due to distance.
At this time, the weird music sounded again, and a large number of corrupt gene stealers appeared, and the huge hall began to change and distort.
The nest owner lowered his head and stared at Soshiyang's hatred eyes with some kind of vicious wisdom. Then he tapped his black teeth with his tongue and spoke.