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Chapter 323: The Power of Slaying Demons

The chanter grabbed hold of Soshyan, who laughed wildly and tried to peel off the Space Marine's helmet with his claws.

It wants to expose a secret and enjoys the process.

"No------"

Suddenly, the most terrifying scream resounded through the chanting hall, and it turned its head towards the direction where the cathedral once stood, where its life gate was, and it thought it would be foolproof——

Pain erupted from the depths of the demon's heart, and a blazing new star cut it open from the inside out, leaving only endless pain.

It failed.

Seizing the opportunity when the demon was stagnant due to pain, Soshiyang regained control of his body and raised his right foot to kick the chanter directly on the side.

The smooth flesh immediately broke into pieces, and the tall demon was kicked sideways as he entered. He didn't stop until he hit a pillar.

"You're getting weaker."

Seeing that after the opponent stabilized his body, his limbs were trembling and his wounds were covered with a thick layer of frost, Soshyan realized that this demon was much weaker than before.

It is beginning to be seriously affected by the gray marrow.

"I haven't lost yet!!!"

The demon screamed in pain again and pounced towards Soshiyang.

The air is burning with the desire to kill, and the storm in the warp is filled with twisting lightning, but under the suppression of the gray marrow, the storm is calming down.

Facing the enemy's trapped beast, Soshyan struggled to parry.

The battle halberd and the crab claws collided, making a loud roar and bursting into flames.

"Oops……"

But what Soshyan didn't expect was that his weapon was shattered into pieces after the impact - according to Roglis, this halberd was already the best product he could make.

Seeing that Soshyan lost his weapon, the chanter immediately pursued him fiercely, swung a bone claw, forced Soshyan aside, and crashed into the empty throne.

All the singer's claws were stretched out, and the desire for destruction was revealed in the half-closed eyes.

Soshyan was now defenseless and had no choice but to slam into the demon's throat.

Faced with this, the previously agile demon had no time to react and was directly knocked to the ground.

Soshyan took advantage of the situation and pressed on it, grabbed its neck, pinched the purple flesh, and pushed it against the wall with momentum.

He clenched his hands tightly, stuffing his gauntlets deeply into the tight skin of the big demon, and then threw it hard, knocking the opponent back to the ground heavily. In the process, his hands were still

Grab it by the throat.

The big demon arched his back and tried to throw Soshyan away, but a storm that could freeze the soul surrounded it, and the power originating from the subspace was blown to pieces.

"Die!"

Soshyan yelled at the chanter, and in the gray vision, he tried to reach out and touch the vortex of the warp surrounding the demon.

Hearing his cry, Thor and Sevatar immediately came to cover him, the demons who wanted to save their master.

He began to cut off the influence of the warp, and other demons attacked even more crazily.

Bolters and chainsaws roar, destroying the unclean things.

Only Soshyan fought with instinct alone, and his cold-stricken mind turned all his spiritual power to the chanter.

He could clearly see the traces of subspace.

Despite some difficulties, with his efforts, the flesh and blood of the demon's body began to ripple, and frost began to spread on the skin.

One of the demon's left arms began to flicker, and its existence began to falter.

Not far away, although Gorgeli was surrounded by enemies on all sides, he waved his sword and made cuts after cuts on the terrifying corpse, and kept approaching Soshyan, trying to help him kill the demon together.

——In his opinion, Soshyan is currently in a painful stalemate with a powerful enemy, and this is the time when he is needed.

The chanter's roar turned into a roar of rage, and its flesh and blood fell from its body. Countless wounds smoked and froze.

Its mouth screamed, but now it represented pain. It still grabbed Soshyan, attacked with its remaining limbs, and tried its best to make all counterattack movements.

A claw pierced Soshyan's back, severing the armor and loosening it.

Then, another claw slashed across Soshyan's side, piercing the muscles in his armor.

The giant demon twisted like a snake and tried to throw away its tormentor, but Soshyan simply pressed hard and inserted his fingers into the demon's throat, tearing its muscles apart.

"You have nowhere to hide this time!"

Soshyan hissed, digging out the remnants of life from the writhing demon.

"You will have no chance of escaping back into the Warp."

"I curse you!! Curse you for ten thousand years!"

The chanter screamed, its fury breaking the ceiling, dust and chunks of stone falling on Soshyan, but he remained unmoved.

Lightning and fire burst out from the demon's wounds, engulfing the demon and its prey.

Its face howled in the fire, then disappeared and reappeared, bleeding in the flames.

A vortex of energy surrounded the Chanters and Soshyan, the vortex angrily emitting thunders of both holy and evil, while the smaller daemons screamed along with their masters, and the Space Marines quickly defeated them.

"it's over."

After the thermostat system sounded the alarm for the third time, Soshyan punched the devil's head and then stood up.

The demon stared at Suoshiyang with disgust and fear, and then the other party let go of his hand and pulled out the Holy Flame Sword from his waist.

He held the flaming hilt of the sword with both hands, and then thrust the sword into the chanter's chest.

The demon screamed as he was impaled on the burning blade, and then Soshyan pulled out the sword and dug his hand deeply into the gaping wound again.

"For the Emperor!"

He roared wildly, tearing the demon's heart out from between his ribs, and raised it high above his head.

His heart, which was the size of a human head, began to shrink, and pus smeared on his arms like thick black oil, steaming up.

The Space Marines heard the cry of victory, and so did the Daemons, and all saw the still-beating heart being lifted high into the air.

At this time, every Astartes clenched their fists.

"For the Emperor!"

They roared, and the demons cried, and turned to ashes one by one.

When Soshyan put down his hand, the heart had turned into a book, a gorgeous holy book, and the beautiful face on the cover had now become distorted and painful.

"Give me."

Before he could hear who made the sound, Suoshiyang's eyes blurred, and the grimoire had disappeared.

He took a closer look and found that it was Sevatar who had taken the grimoire and was tying it up with a bundle of chains and hiding it under his cloak.

"you--"

"Don't make any noise, keep it with me for now."

Halfway through, Sevatar lowered his voice.

"This thing is the key to finding the prophet."


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