Chapter 110 03.0109: "Angel's Tears of Blood"

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull sacrifice to the Skull Throne!!!"

"Don't be worthy of the blood of Sanguinius!!!"

The two Blood Angels covered each other and cooperated with each other to fight against the Eightfold Stigmata Khorne warriors.

Four Khorne warriors surrounded the two Blood Angels, while the others swung their knives at the mortals nearby.

The bloodiness of the fight between the two sides rose to a whole new dimension, and the overwhelming desire to fight became the only thought in the minds of the mortals.

Horatio's iron hand trembled as he tried his best to control the increasingly violent Holy Blood Chainsaw Sword in his hand.

When the Khorne Space Marines appeared, the 'Whip of the Immaculate Angel' trembled violently. It was tired of exiling Khorne demons. The more intense battles made it thirsty for the blood of traitors, and there were exactly 8 such shameful traitors in front of it.

Wow!

Fragments of stained glass windows fell from the top of the church, and 10 loyal stormtroopers who arrived on Valkyrie transport planes descended from the sky using gravity parachutes.

"Everyone! Consolidate the line!" shouted Sergeant Major Valina.

The loyal stormtroopers immediately joined the bloody battle, injecting a ray of hope into the precarious front. However, the Khorne warriors were blessed by their master, and before the two assault teams of the Blood Angels arrived, the outcome of the battle was still undecided.

Amid the ear-piercing sound of chainsaws colliding, Brother Romain Rolland slashed the Khorne warrior's chest with a diagonal slash, and the saw teeth were stuck in his ribs.

Along with Romain Rolland's roar, the sharp monomolecular saw blade bit through the ceramic steel at the weak point, mincing the flesh and blood protected by the ribs into pieces.

"Ah!!" the Khorne warrior screamed, but in return he only received an even more violent attack from Brother Romain Rolland.

As he slashed, he raised his fist and smashed it into his face, deforming the blasphemous helmet and causing blood to spurt from the shattered eyepiece onto the Blood Angel's body.

Brother Romain Rolland then pulled out his chainsword, swung it horizontally, and cut off the entire head and neck of the Khorne warrior.

With the cooperation of the two Blood Angels, they still chopped off the head of an Eightfold Stigmata Khorne warrior even in the disadvantageous situation of 2 to 4.

Brother Romain Rolland caught the head and helmet and crushed them with his bare hands, then raised his chainsword and pointed it at his next target.

Valina and the Stormborn intercepted the Khorne Chaos Space Marines who were focused on breaking through the battle line.

The Faithful Stormtroopers attacked a Khorne warrior with a volley of high-powered heat blast volleys at the cost of five of their own lives.

The high-energy laser burned his helmet and distorted his face. He screamed, but was shot in the head by Sergeant Valina's plasma pistol, exploding into countless charred fragments.

A bare-armed Khorne warrior rushed towards the Catachan female warrior wearing a bright red beret.

Valina drew a sharp Catachan sword from her waist and swung it to meet the attack.

After several rounds of swordplay, she actually fought back and forth with the bloodthirsty and violent bare-armed warrior.

But this was just a game and a test for this Khorne warrior.

The warrior in baroque armor dealt with Valina's attack and at the same time chopped off the body of a stormtrooper who came forward to help with an axe.

Blood splattered on his red armor and he laughed wildly, trying to irritate the senior sergeant in the red beret.

Om-!
Suddenly, a bright red chainsaw sword came slashing from the side at an extremely fast speed.

The Khorne warrior stepped back to dodge, but was still hit on the helmet.

The brass trim was cut off by the saw teeth, revealing his deformed jaw, and his pale skin was covered with magma-like bloodstains and cracks caused by the previous blow.

The Blood Warrior looked at the attacker, a mortal wearing a beret, but holding a Holy Blood Chainsword in his hand.

There was raging rage in his eyes, and his blue pupils were reflected by the blood and fire, turning slightly red.

The Khorne berserker was convinced that this was a prey worthy of his head being chopped off and presented to his master, so he laughed wildly and rushed towards Horatio like a wild bull.

The attack from the shadows was extremely fast, and the two chainsaw axes chopped towards Horatio fiercely.

Horatio immediately rushed forward, and the shortcomings of the force feedback power armor were revealed at this time. Without the black shell, the delay in force feedback made him a beat slower, and he could hardly cope with the overwhelming double axes.

His arm armor was badly damaged, and the elbow pads were hanging down and hanging on his arms. In the end, he simply tore off his uniform and exposed his arms like his opponent.

During this time, some stormtroopers tried to use their Hell Pistols to sneak attack the Khorne Berserkers, but he was blessed and quickly dodged them, and chopped them into pulp with an axe.

He would not allow anyone to hinder him from ravaging this mortal.

Even Valina, who rushed forward to try to attack Horatio together, was hit by an unexpected elbow and flew away, hitting the base of the statue, and the plasma pistol flew to the feet of the vampire.

Horatio was pinned down until he was knocked back with an axe.

But the bare-armed Khorne warrior seemed to have found a fun toy. He did not press on the victory to pursue the enemy. Instead, he gave Horatio a moment to catch his breath, allowing him to adjust his condition and launch another attack, just as if he were in a death fight arena.

The Blood Angels, who were also Space Marines, were obviously targeted. The three warriors kept launching attacks, not giving them any chance to breathe.

Brother Romain Rolland's helmet was smashed by an axe, his long golden hair flowed down like a waterfall, and the blood flowing from his head painted two scarlet battle marks on his handsome face.

He ignored the increasingly strong smell of blood and metal, and fought back to back with another battle brother. Their power armor was covered with battle scars, and their own and the enemy's blood made their armor look like it was covered with a layer of bright glaze with beautiful colors.

"Die, ants!" The Khorne warrior who was fighting Horatio roared, and the countless scars on his arms opened and closed with his movements, and blood filled the gaps.

Two fanatical crusaders who accompanied Horatio in attacking the bare-armed Khorne warriors had their shields split open by their two-handed chain axes and their heads chopped off.

Horatio seized the opportunity to attack, rushed forward, and slashed his bare arm with a sword. The Immaculate Angel's Whip devoured his flesh and blood impatiently.

"Ah! Damn you!"

Amid the flashing of swords and the chopping of flesh, Horatio was kicked unexpectedly in the calf by an enraged Khorne warrior.

A sharp pain spread throughout my calf, my senses became numb, and I lost consciousness.

But he still kept his distance, took a stance, and expressed through his actions that he was determined to fight to the end.

"Haha, mortal. My brothers will soon come from the rift, you have no chance. I now offer you an honorable life, serve Khorne, or die for Him." The Khorne warrior said morbidly, pointing his chainsaw axe at Horatio.

"Fuck you." Horatio gritted his teeth and used his sword to support his shaking body.

In response to Horatio's insults, the Khorne warrior sneered.

"I will show you how weak you are. You can't protect anything. I will make you watch civilians being slaughtered before your eyes."

He walked towards the statue of Sanguinius.

"Fight me! You despicable bastard." Horatio shouted at him with great anger.

Facing the approaching Khorne Space Marines, Arbiter Shawei had broken seven bones in the previous battle and could no longer stand. He was dragged under the statue by civilians, but he still insisted on shooting with a shotgun.

But the bullets could not penetrate the thick ceramic steel armor.

The girl with heterochromatic eyes had blurry eyes and stared at the Khorne Space Marine walking towards her with grief and anger. She smashed the doll in her hand at the brass warrior, but in return she only got his sneer and he stomped on the doll.

"Hahahahaha, how pathetic and weak you are."

The Khorne Space Marines walked towards the terrified children. Brother Romain Rolland saw this scene and wanted to rush over immediately, but a chainsaw axe blocked his way.

"Go to hell! Traitor, we will put an end to your sins! Let your life be worse than death!" The two Blood Angels shouted again and swung their swords. The axe and the sword clashed, sparks flew, and fell on the bloody ground.

Suddenly, Louise, who had turned around from the front line, strode forward, her bright purple eyes flashing with afterimages, and she rushed towards the Khorne Space Marines with a gloomy face.

"Louise! Don't be reckless!" Horatio wanted to stop her, but his legs were limping and he couldn't use any strength.

Ping! Ping!
Louise roared, slashing with the large and small chainswords. She was not shaken by the difference in size between the two men. She had only one thought in her mind - to protect these children who had lost their parents like her.

"Hahaha, what a weak resistance. This is all the strength you can muster even after trying your best." The Khorne Space Marine took the attack from Louise with ease, as if he was playing a game.

"Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish!"

This guy suddenly made an extremely swift move, and the saw teeth slashed towards Louise's neck at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Louise's eyes were wide open, and she tried her best to block.

boom!
Axe blade faced sword blade. In the face of absolute power, Louise's assault chainsword broke directly, and the back of the sword hit her chest due to brute force. The rose rosary that Horatio gave her triggered the defensive force field.

"Cough!" With the buzzing sound of an energy field released, Louise spat out a mouthful of blood and her body was knocked away.

"Louise!" Horatio rushed forward regardless of the pain in his legs.

He caught Louise in mid-air, and the severe pain forced him to gasp and kneel on one knee.

The roar of engines could be heard overhead. The Imperial Navy had dispatched almost all the landing craft and shuttles it could to pick up the children trapped in the holy room from the air, and had also deployed dozens of heavily-armored boarding teams to participate in the close-range meat-grinding battle inside the church.

This action also stimulated Khorne. The vampires gave up attacking outward and rushed into the church at all costs. As long as they sacrificed the blood of these civilians, they could completely tear open the rift and let the devil come into the world.

Another Eightfold Stigmata Khorne warrior appeared in the rift, ready to join the attack on the church.

The defenders in the church were under increasing pressure. Even the vampires who had become weak due to the weakening of the power of faith, now that fear had gradually replaced faith, their strength had returned to normal levels.

They became even more bloodthirsty and brutal, chopping down the Guards soldiers was as easy as cutting vegetables, and even the Stormtroopers could only barely fight a 1:1 casualty against them at full strength.

When the mortal elites can only become filler soldiers, this is the true strength of these bloodletting vampires.

Brother Romain Rolland, like Horatio, had every muscle trembling, the thirst for blood coursing through every part of his body, but apart from the desire to kill, he now had no desire to drink blood.

The mortals around him fell one by one beside him.

He had vowed to protect these people from harm on this sacred day, but now, he could only watch these people die tragically beside him.

The pain of breaking his promise tormented Brother Romain Rolland all the time, but he was powerless to do anything.

Another Hell's Sentinel fell beside him, his blood splattered on the boots of his power armor.

After killing hundreds of demons, he could feel his breathing becoming heavier and rougher, his thoughts gradually being dominated by a terrible rage. He was gradually losing control of his body and instinctively launched a desperate attack.

"Brother Romain Rolland!" He heard his brother's cry, but the attack of the vampires and Khorne warriors made him unable to pay attention to what was behind him.

A hell blade was coming at him from behind.

boom!
His battle-brother blocked the blow with his chainsword, but was instantly gouged through the chest by a chainsaw axe.

"Brother Vilan..." He saw with his own eyes that his battle brother's ceramic steel breastplate and the body underneath were instantly shattered into pieces, blood gushing out of his chest, and the traitor Space Marine shouted excitedly.

Louise fell into Horatio's arms, breathing rapidly, blood flowing from her mouth and nose. Even with the protection of the rosary, she was still seriously injured.

"Horatio... I'm fine, save... save the child first!" She gritted her teeth and coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, but the light in her eyes was still firm.

Time seemed to have stopped, and only black and red remained in the entire church. Strange warp ashes floated in the air. The crack outside the courtyard slowly widened, and another Khorne warrior crawled out of it. He smashed the bloodletter blocking his way with an axe and roared.

"The battle line has been torn apart! We can't hold on any longer!"

"Devil! Demon!!"

"Fuck your mother, I'm going to fight you!"

"My legs! My legs!"

"Where are the Space Marine reinforcements!!"

The heart-wrenching shouts, the seriously injured comrades falling to the ground, the shrill and mournful howling, the violent and fiery explosions, all the things around him gave Horatio a headache.

Veins popped out on his forehead, his sanity was being destroyed and crumbled by a terrible rage, and the fire in his heart became more radical and unbearable.

His throat became extremely dry and sore, and an urge to drink big gulps of blood was trying to dominate his body.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the blue eyes, a bloodstain extended from the eyelid to his cheek, and the black stone hanging on his chest trembled violently.

"Horatio?!" Louise noticed that something was wrong with the black-haired young man. She looked up and her purple eyes suddenly widened.

"No! Restrain yourself, you are being corrupted! Horatio! Horatio!!" Louise screamed in horror and worry, and rushed over to hold his face with both hands, trying to bring him back to his senses.

"I will get my revenge on you for spilling her blood..." Horatio muttered to himself.

Horatio was so angry that he couldn't hear Louise calling him. His muscles were twitching and veins were spreading to his arms.

"+Potential Energy Skill: 'Blood Angel's Fury' has been activated+"

+Corruption: 7/7+

"+Warning: Corrosion suppression has reached its limit. Activating related skills again in a short period of time will cause irreversible corrosion to the physiology and mind+"

"Corruption?" Horatio sniffed grimly.

"Then let me see what you can bring to me!!" He roared and raised his iron hand holding the Holy Blood Chainsword to the sky.

『+Activate: Psionic Attunement+』

『+Activate: Power Fist+』

『+Activate: Omen Fragment+』

"If we are doomed to die today, then you will all take the blame for me!!!"

A terrifying red light burst out from Horatio's eyes. The arrogant laughter from the warp lingered in his ears. The bloodstains began to branch out and spread to his entire face.

The imperial soldiers fell one after another amid the deafening sound of fighting, and the broken weapons and severed arms and limbs formed a small hill behind the breastwork.

As one of them fell, another one rushed forward to fight with the demons and even the Khorne Space Marines.

The power of faith can no longer resist the increasingly intense blood and violence, everything is about to get out of control, some people begin to mutate, the spikes penetrate their armor, and the bloodstains spreading all over their bodies are turning them into monsters that kill indiscriminately.

Those imperial warriors who still had some sanity were forced to wield their knives against their comrades who had just fought side by side.

The golden statue quietly witnessed everything that happened below.

Amidst the fighting, no one noticed that tears of blood were quietly flowing from the eyes of the statue of Saint Guinius.

Tears of blood ran down her perfect cheeks, flowing to her chin, threatening to drip.

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