Chapter 273 04.0272: "Sacrifice for a new life"

"Cough!" Military Supervisor Melina spat out the blood clot stuck in her throat, looked at the gorgeous purple lines on her arm that continued to extend towards her heart, and tightened the sword in her hand.

"Ah! You traitor!" William Cartell covered his right hand holding the hammer, on which two fingers were broken.

In the previous attack, Melina cut off the ring finger and middle finger of his right hand. Blue blood kept gushing out from the cut, stinging his soul and body.

Melina didn't give him a chance to breathe. She took a step forward and pointed the blade of her sword directly at the chest of the Fallen Inquisitor.

Even if he degenerates into a minion of the devil, he only has one heart!
In order to avoid the sword, William Carter flopped and dodged in a panic. Military Supervisor Melina took advantage of the situation and raised her sword to chop again, forcing the Inquisitor to raise his hammer to block.

Military Supervisor Melina tilted the blade of her sword and slashed his forearm.

The rebellious inquisitor lost a hand, and his deafening screams echoed throughout the church, almost piercing the eardrums of everyone present.

Under extreme hatred and anger, the blue light in his eyes became brighter. At this moment, he had abandoned all thoughts and completely sold his soul to the possessed devil, just to defeat this red-level naval supervisor who betrayed him and destroyed everything for him.

A psychic fire flashed by, and Melina dodged quickly, but her hands were still burned by the flame.

"Ugh!" She gritted her teeth and looked up at the sky, enduring the flames burning through her flesh. Finally, all the flesh and blood on her hands was burned out, and the ghost fire was satisfied to go out. The originally jade hands turned into terrible white bones.

But even so, she still held her Military Supervisor Power Sword tightly with an unknown force.

"God Emperor, please grant me strength..." She squeezed out the words from between her teeth and prayed to the Sky Eagle in her palm which had turned into bones.

But this place is shrouded in evil. Even the great God-Emperor cannot hear the prayers of the loyal warriors who are trapped in the darkness.

The female military supervisor took a breath, rushed forward once again, and stabbed the Fallen Inquisitor who was approaching slowly with the General Supervisor's Power Sword.

Swish!
Suddenly, a shadow as fast as the wind appeared in front of the female military supervisor.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and slowly lowered her head. Her abdomen had been pierced by a slender sword with thorns, and blood was flowing out.

These traitorous Astartes seemed tired of the duel, and one of them, holding the Thorn Sword of Slaanesh, the leader of this group of traitorous Astartes, rushed to the female military supervisor at a speed beyond the reach of a mortal and dealt her a fatal blow.

"Ahem!" The female military supervisor struggled to break free from the heretic's arms, and retreated with blood constantly spilling until she hit the wall, and her body slid down the wall and sat down.

Her whole body twitched involuntarily, but she did not feel any pain at the wound. Instead, it brought her a kind of joy that eroded her sanity, a pleasure that made her throw away everything, a fresh and stimulating delight that wasted her life's vitality.

She saw that her subordinates, the naval inspectors of the Fifth Military Inspectorate, and the loyal stormtroopers had all died in the line of duty. She was the last living loyalist in the church.

The female military supervisor looked towards the holy bell hanging high in the air with her gradually blurry eyes.

13 minutes... She fought for Farida, Valina, and the girl she didn't know for a full 13 minutes.

"God Emperor... please forgive me..." She squeezed out the sound weakly with a tremor in her throat. She no longer had the strength to move another step, let alone pick up her power sword and kill herself. Even if she wanted to do so, she couldn't do it.

"Chase! Get rid of that untouchable!" the fat bishop said gloomily, slamming his cane on the ground.

The completely corrupt Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer, a group of noise warriors, and the twisted and deformed fallen alien that can crawl like a spider without paying attention to the terrain.

Almost everyone chased after them, except for a few lustful demons who surrounded the dying female military supervisor in order to devour her soul.

These monsters with long tongues approached the dying female military prisoner, obsessively sniffing the emotions emitted by the dying creature. They wanted to enjoy the despair of the last moment of death.

Melina could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. With half of her body merged into the rift, she felt countless tentacles pulling her into the terrifying, bottomless purple abyss.

The blasphemous long tongues of the succubus gradually approached the female military supervisor's face, and their sharp claws tried to tear her chest apart.

At the moment when the lust demon took action, time seemed to freeze.

The entire central church became colorful in an instant, like a gorgeous light show before the opening of a play, or like a fairy palace appearing on earth.

The lust demon looked at the colorful rays of light in confusion, feeling very bewildered.

It was not until a long time later that they slowly realized that there was an Eldar prophet standing behind them. He was wearing colorful clothes, a pure black mirror mask on his face, and holding a long staff with a bitter smile on his head.

These demons moaned with joy, apparently they had found more delicious food.

The Eldar prophet tilted his head slightly and squeezed his staff. Suddenly, in the eyes of every succubus, the other succubus turned into the appearance of the shadow prophet.

Excited by the feast that suddenly became more plentiful, the demons began to kill each other without knowing it. Soon, they were ripped open by their companions one after another. The last two evil creatures also waved their sharp claws and claws, and died together with each other. They fell to the ground and howled with pleasure.

The Shadow Prophet stepped over the screaming and dying dissipated corpses and walked in front of the female military supervisor whose pupils had begun to dilate.

At the moment before her last breath, the Shadow Prophet stretched out his slender gloved hand towards her corpse, pinched his fingers and picked up the Emperor Eagle in her hand.

Specks of light, like fireflies, fell into the palm of the Shadow Prophet and were then integrated into the Sky Eagle pendant.

"Humans are such a contradictory yet interesting race..."

The Shadow Prophet created a colorful vortex out of thin air and walked in alone.
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"Military Supervisor Hood, hurry! They are catching up!" Valina used her light gun to cover Farida's sprinting and shouted anxiously.

The two had been running for several kilometers at an astonishing speed. The air index nearby began to drop and the gas finally became thin, which meant that they were about to reach a breach in the hull.

But the screams of the noise warriors still seemed to linger in their ears.

And that terrifying and bizarre alien was using its high-dimensional power to distort the physical space, forcibly tearing open a passage, taking a shortcut and chasing the two people in a straight line.

Finally, Farida and Valina were forced into a dead end where the fire door had melted due to the bombardment. Farida punched the access control and tried to open the door, but the access control servitor had been completely carbonized and did not respond.

As a last resort, she could only draw out her power sword, open the decomposition force field, and poke it at the armored fire door, trying to slowly pull a hole in the sturdy fire door that was big enough for her to pass through.

"It's almost too late, they're already chasing us...Hold her, let me come."

Valina handed the girl to Farida, took out the hot-melt explosives from her body, quickly stuck them on the door, set the detonation time, and pulled her aside.

Sizzle! Bang! Puff!

The explosives did create a small hole, but it was barely big enough for Farida to pass through, and the tall, fully armed sergeant found himself stuck.

"Military Inspector Hood, it looks like I can only escort you here." Chief Sergeant Valina picked up the Hell Gun and adjusted the power to maximum.

"Finally, I want to apologize to you."

"Apologize? What are you talking about? Let's not talk about that right now, Chief Valina. I'll use my power sword to cut another section open so that both of us can get through."

"That's too late."

Valina grabbed Farida roughly, shoved her in, and then used brute force to push her to the other side.

"I didn't know about your relationship with Horatio before, and he was under a lot of pressure at the time, so... I crossed that line with him."

Farida, who was still trying to cut the hole, stared at Valina blankly.

"Feel sorry."

"Don't ask me to apologize. Since you have crossed that line, you should survive and explain this matter to me together with him!" Farida said sternly.

Valina pulled her red beret from her shoulder and stuffed it through the gap. The gun in her other hand was aimed at the traitor Astartes who appeared from the corner and changed from running to walking quickly, and the alien who came out of the wall.

"If you meet Horatio later, please give this beret to him. This guy said before that the red beret is cooler than the dark blue one."

Through the hole, Farida heard the sound of the Hell Gun firing and the terrible laughter of the fallen demigods.

"Go!" Seeing that Farida was still trying to cut a gap with the power sword, Valina did not give in. She kicked through the hole and kicked her to the ground, completely cutting off her thoughts of trying to save her.

Farida gritted her teeth, stood up, hugged the unconscious girl and rushed forward.

Valina raised the corner of her mouth.

This time, she lost all her comrades again.

I'm tired of this feeling.

"I'm the one who survives every time, and you still give me nicknames like 'The Immortal Lioness', how childish of you bastards.

And Horatio, if you let your men die every time like I did, I will see if I can stop you when I get to the Golden Throne."

With the continuous high-powered firing, the barrel of the Hell Gun began to glow red.

Two Noise Warriors were seriously injured by her on the way to charge. As the distance got closer, they began to charge the Sonic Blasters in their hands.

hum!
A wave of light shot towards Valina.

And she just snorted.

"Finally I'm going to be free. I'm so exhausted."

boom!
Suddenly, a huge black lump of iron broke through the bulkhead and smashed into the passage with the scorching smell of molten iron, just separating the two. The teeth-grinding wail of the twisted steel and the huge whistling of the air escaping almost deafened her ears.

Valina raised her arms to block the strong wind that was blowing in her face. After the wind and fire subsided for a while, she could see clearly what was rushing towards her.

It was a Raven Blackstar armed gunship equipped only with Deathwatch equipment.

She had the good fortune to ride in one once when she was working with the Death Watch. Its body was even stronger than that of the Thunderhawk and could be used as a boarding bay and smashed into the hull.

"It's Horatio, Horatio is coming! He got my guidance signal!"

Farida's voice came from behind the door.

The side hatch of the Raven Black Star gunship opened, and a naval officer wearing an Inberado power armor and four tall warriors in black armor jumped out.

The officer was clearly just a mortal, but he held a huge Blood Angels-style chainsword in his hand.

The shoulder armors of the four black-armored warriors behind him showed their origins. The Black Templar held a two-handed cross power giant sword, the Space Wolves held a double-edged power axe, and the Dark Angels held a one-handed longsword and a boarding shield.

The one in the middle was wearing a red hood and all black. His shoulder armor that should have revealed his base was covered by the black cloak behind him. The regiment logo could not be seen, and he only held a plain chainsword in his hand.

But all the Noise Warriors hesitated for a moment when they saw him emitting a murderous aura.

Taking advantage of this brief moment of hesitation, the five warriors rushed towards these fallen traitors and the damned alien creature at an extremely fast speed, wielding a variety of weapons.

　Titus, start killing!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)