Chapter 1915 The Second Naval Battle of Angstrom (11)
"Let us dance! Let us rejoice! The Prince of Darkness sings for us!"
Although the Terminator's firepower was fierce, after being injected with a large amount of drugs, the believers of Slaanesh no longer cared about the death around them. Eyegbeni took the lead and led the war gang to rush towards the ascetics, using his speed advantage to quickly close the distance between the two sides.
, to avoid suffering too many long-range attacks, and the remaining skitarii also joined the battle. Their targets were mainly the crazy mortal servants of Slaanesh.
After a brief exchange of fire, the two sides collided with each other in an earthquake-shaking manner.
Ascetic Terminators strike with deliberate precision, wielding their hammers and swords like cleavers, intent on piercing the enemy's armor with a devastating blow.
In contrast, the Chaos Space Marines of the Defilers are more elegant. They do not have the powerful strength and protection of the Terminators, but their senses, stretched to the limit by drugs and modifications, allow their reactions and speed to reach incredible levels.
They drew elegant trajectories with their sword blades, blocked the Terminator's heavier swords, and made several quick slashes at the thick armor in short intervals.
In a short period of time, it seems difficult for both sides to see the difference between each other, but the Ascetic has more than just a terminator.
Zdeno, the director of the think tank, raised the psychic staff high, and the etheric energy poured into the crystal eye embedded at the top. Then he chanted a spell softly and drew the weapon down, pointing at the other end of the battlefield.
The next second, a torrent of supernatural subspace fire swept across the open space, wrapping the two blasphemers in the blazing flames of changing colors. One of them was smashed into the floor by the impact of the fire storm, and the solid power armor
They were all shattered and flying, and the air was filled with the smell of molten metal and burnt flesh.
The other one was even worse. A soul-freezing cry came from his throat, and his face was torn off. The armor burst open in the flash of light, and the pale flesh covering it instantly shattered into trembling small pieces.
Mazar also activated his huge war scythe, and a hissing energy flash appeared on the scythe blade. He held the weapon horizontally and walked forward in the flames.
Eyegbeni, who forced a terminator back with a sword, looked at Mazar and actually smiled.
"That's interesting."
Magyar walked towards the champion of Slaanesh like a moving mountain, closely followed by his bodyguard Tojin, a highly skilled warrior who had been Magyar's bodyguard for a century.
"Your skull will be another cornerstone in the Temple of Death."
Whispering about the opponent's outcome, Mazar raised his war scythe high and struck down fiercely. Eyegbeni used a flexible backflip to dodge, and then landed in a crouching position. The magic sword in his hand performed an upward thrust, but was struck by
Mazar blocked it with a long handle.
"The Khorne idiot who last spoke to me like this is still wailing on my ship. Maybe you can keep him company."
At this time, a burst of explosions attracted Mazar's attention, and then he heard the report of the hermit master.
"A new enemy has appeared, and it's coming from the direction we came from. I'm afraid this is an ambush."
Not long after he finished speaking, a group of red pirates entered the battlefield. The veterans of the Ascetics did not panic. The nearest people immediately turned around to face the new enemies. However, the sudden change in the number of enemies and ourselves still changed the situation.
Almost all the Skitarii were killed, and the Ascetic Company was completely blocked by the enemy in the transmission center. Several people had been killed and seriously injured.
"Haha, so arrogance will always be your weakness."
Eyegbeni smiled and continued to attack, but Magyar was completely unmoved and continued to deal with the Slaanesh champion calmly.
After deflecting the opponent's sword, the terrifying war scythe swept sideways. Eyegbeni managed to block it and swung it aside before it stabbed his ribs.
Even though he had the power given by the subspace, he was still shocked by the terrifying power of the Terminator, and his sword was almost torn from his hand.
"How stubborn. I'm tired of this game. You can extend it if you want, but your death is inevitable."
The champion of Slaanesh swung his sword again, and this time Magyar knocked his sword aside. He immediately blocked the opponent's counterattack with his own sword. After a dizzying collision, the two weapons rubbed against each other dozens of times.
"My death is indeed inevitable, but when I enter the grave, I will return to the throne in glory, but you can only tremble in the darkness and the laughter of the evil god."
"A grave? There will be no grave for your body!"
Eyegbeni lunged at his enemy, unleashing a flurry of thrusts with his sword, switching his tactics to deadly haste.
But Mazhar suddenly used a flaw and let the opponent's sword stab his shoulder. Then, while the opponent's weapon was caught by the thickened shoulder armor of the Hades Terminator, he gripped the battle scythe and swung it hard.
Eyegbeni tried hard to avoid it at the last moment, but his shoulder was still pierced, and then he was thrown into the air and fell into a pool of blood in a second.
Although his whole body was twitching, Eyegbeni immediately rolled to avoid the falling sickle, then quickly stood up and retreated to distance himself.
"Two times, you are worthy of being the leader of the Chapter."
Eyegbeni looked at the huge crack in his shoulder and the purple blood that was constantly pouring out. After taking a trembling breath of cold air, he injected a large amount of medicine into his body again.
"But there's nothing you can do. This place will fall, and so will the Star Castle."
Throwing away the syringe, Eyegbeni twisted his neck. His face was already covered with raised blood vessels.
More red pirates poured in, hundreds of them, wildly beating the Ascetic Terminators with explosive bombs, even though some of them were constantly knocked down——
"May the praise be due to the source."
Nasu Mastenbrook was chanting prayers while filtering massive amounts of data from the tactical sensors.
As a new member, he gained the authority to command an entire Skitarii and some mysterious battle robots in the Astral Knights armory in this battle. This was also the first time he knew that there were actually people in a war group.
So many fighting robots.
Where did the Astral Knights get these castle-level and dome-level towers? There are also some battle robots with obvious special modifications. The forging master only said that they came from Zhao-Akada and another forging world, and asked him not to say more.
Ask, you will know later when you need to know.
Adhering to the principle of talking less and doing more, although there were more and more doubts in the actual control, Nasu Mastenbrook just silently remembered that most of the combat robots were in very good condition anyway, and those special ones
The transformation also made them significantly more efficient than similar products, and he would know the reason for that later.
As the largest Cybertronic legion in the Star Fortress, Nasu Mastenbrook's mission is also focused on mobile support. He had been on standby in the core area of the Star Fortress. After receiving the emergency signal from Area A, he immediately
Use the teleportation platform to bring the Cybertronica Legion to support, but before that, the Chapter Leader of the Ascetic Chapter has already gone ahead of him to help defend the area.