Chapter 324: Demon-Slaying Power (Additional update from the Alliance Leader!)
The chanter caught Soshyan, it laughed wildly, and tried to peel off the Space Marine's helmet with its 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 to the direction where the cathedral once stood, where its Mingmen, it was thought to be foolproof——
Pain erupted from the depths of the demon's soul, 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, directly hitting the side of the chanter.
The smooth flesh broke immediately. The tall demon entered and was kicked sideways. He did not stop until he hit a pillar.
“You have become 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 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 burst into flames.
"Oops..."
But what Soshiyan didn't expect was that his weapon was shattered after the impact - according to Roglis, the halberd had already He is the one who can make the best finished product.
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 of the chanter's claws were stretched out, and the desire for destruction was revealed in his half-lidded 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 knocked to the ground.
Soshiyang took advantage of the situation, grabbed its neck, pinched the purple flesh, and pushed it against the wall with momentum.
He clenched his hands and stuffed his gauntlets deeply into the tight skin of the big demon. Then he threw it hard, knocking the opponent back to the ground hard. In the process, , his hands were still clutching its 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.
"Death!"
Soshiyan 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 subspace, and other demons attacked even more crazily.
Bolters and chainsaws roar, destroying the unholy things.
Only Soshyan, who fought only by instinct, and his cold-tortured mind turned all his mental 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, which is exactly when he is needed. The chanter's roar turned into a roar of rage, and its flesh fell from its body. Numerous wounds smoked and froze.
Its mouth screamed, but now it represented pain. It still grabbed Soshyan and attacked with its remaining limbs, trying to make every move to fight back.
A claw dug into Soshyan's back, severing the armor and letting it loose.
Then, another claw swiped 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!"
Soshiyang hissed, digging out the remnants of life from the writhing demon.
"You will have no chance to escape back to the subspace."
"I curse you!! Curse you for ten thousand years!"
The chanter screamed, its fury shattering the ceiling, dust and chunks of stone raining down on Soshyan, but he remained unmoved.
Lightning and fire burst from the great 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 emitted thunders of holy and evil. The smaller demons screamed with their masters, and the Space Marines quickly Defeat them.
“It’s over.”
After the thermostat sounded the alarm for the third time, Soshyan punched the demon's head and 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 red sword hilt with both hands, and then thrust the sword into the chanter's chest.
The demon screamed as he was impaled on the burning blade, then Soshyan pulled the sword out and dug his hand deeply into the gaping wound again.
“For the Emperor!”
He roared wildly, tearing the demon's heart from between his ribs and raising it high above his head.
The heart the size of a human head began to shrink, and the pus was like thick black oil on his arms, steaming.
The Space Marines heard the cry of victory, the Daemons heard it too, 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 while the demons wept and turned to ash 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 it to me.”
Before he could hear who made the sound, Suoshiyang’s eyes blurred, and the grimoire had disappeared.
He looked closely and found that Sevatar 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, leave it with me for now."
Halfway through speaking, Sevita lowered his voice.
“This thing is the key to finding the prophet.”
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(End of this chapter)