Chapter 1116 Mysterious Organization
“This is——”
The flying knife suddenly appeared and pierced deeply into the demon’s body at lightning speed, and then another one pierced directly into the body. In his eyes, a dark shadow followed the flying knife, and when the demon disappeared, he flipped it over with his back hand.
The visitor wears the same armor as Sevatar, but there are many differences in details. For example, he has a short cloak made of black feathers, and there are silver birds on his limbs and torso. It is decorated with bone, and its helmet is in the shape of a bird's head, looking like a raven with silver eyes.
After the man landed, he started running so fast that even Soshyan couldn't catch him with his sight.
He only saw that the man seemed to grab the silk thread, and then threw the flying knife again.
This primitive weapon hit the throat of the demon teleported a hundred meters away with incredible accuracy, but then the man did not jump on it or attack it with another flying knife , just jumped up again, jumping over the demon while pulling the throwing knife.
The silk thread wrapped around the demon's neck, slit the thing's thick neck, and separated its head from its shoulders.
As he landed and rolled, the demon also fell and split open, turning into a handful of ashes.
"It seems that the plan can't keep up with the changes -"
Looking at all this, Garmo Zejie blinked, then decisively opened a portal and fled.
The moment he ran away, the altar that bound Soshyan collapsed, allowing him to regain his freedom.
Soshiyang stood up and held the burning sky high in his hand into the air.
From the beginning to the end, dozens of red-letter warriors in the hall collapsed and fell at the same moment. The indigo armor plates and glittering gold helmets were simultaneously crushed by the invisible force from top to bottom, leaving wrinkled wreckage everywhere. It banged on the ground with a banging sound.
The last few misdirected bombs roared away, blowing up the distant pillars into fragments. The Scarlet Letter soldiers collapsed to the ground, all lifeless.
Although the smoke has extinguished, the dancing glow and roar have not stopped. Energy roars from the wind and is injected into various facilities, going through the motions on the altar, and finally appearing in another form.
The panting Talos murmured curses and spat out bloody phlegm. He picked up the broken helmet next to him and threw it at the foot of the altar with a flash of eyes.
His pale face was stained with blood, and his severely damaged body could only collapse on the ground and gasp for breath. It took him several seconds to finally recover, and he barely raised his eyelids and looked at Soshyan glanced in the direction:
“Are you okay?”
Soshiyang nodded, put down Fentian, and reached out to pick up Talos who fell at his feet.
The prophet grabbed Soshyan's arm and stood up with difficulty, constantly trying to smooth out his disordered breathing rhythm.
At this time, Suoshiyang's eyes were looking at the old friend not far away who had not known him for decades.
"Sevita, long time no see."
Sevita walked up to Soshyan with his chain saw halberd shaking his head, and then patted him on the shoulder.
"Oh, you kid, you are too careless."
Although the other person was blaming him when he opened his mouth, Soshyan still felt secretly relieved.
Anyway, during the most confusing period when he first became Chapter Leader, it was Thor and Sevatar who showed him how to become a leader.
In a sense, they are his mentors.
Sevita then turned around and glanced at the disappeared portal and Garmo Zejie, shook his head and said:
"But I don't blame you entirely for this. Although he is a descendant of the Second Legion, he didn't know where he learned the disappearing mind control skills. Your emotions were unknowingly affected by him before, and you changed. You have to be so impulsive."
At this time, the mysterious man wearing a raven helmet also came over, but stopped ten meters away from Soshyan, and then his tone was as cold as ice. Said:
"Abaddon didn't come, Bloodbat? We were tricked by the enemy like this?"
"Someone was indeed tricked."
Savitar Restored the voice of the past:
"But I'm not the one being fooled,"
The man said something and shook his head.
But Soshyan did not look away.
Even a fool can tell at this time that Savita has joined an organization, and this person is also a member of that organization.
"Sai, you are now——"
It was Talos who spoke, but his words were more of an exclamation than a question. Sevatar shook her head.
"We each have our own destiny, and some things must be solved by one person."
Taros sighed and said nothing more.
Sevita took one last look at Soshyan and said with a smile:
"Okay, there is still a battle waiting for you to command. Just remember that we will not be detrimental to you, let alone the empire."
After that, the two of them turned around and ran. Quickly disappear into the darkness.
At the same time, twenty meters away from the two of them, a portal was opening.
"Taros, how much do you know?"
Looking at the backs of the two people, Soshyan asked softly.
"I don't know much. Basically, the First Company Commander told me that this is an organization that has existed for ten thousand years. It implements a certain supreme will. Their number should not be large, but don't underestimate their energy. They can leverage any imperial organization at any time and place, no matter what the Tribunal or anything else. As for what exactly the plan they are executing is, I don’t know.”
Tower. Ross frowned and his tone became very vague.
"But, well, I personally have a guess. It's hard to say."
"You are rarely so hesitant?"
"The things involved are too complicated. ”
"For example?"
"For example. It may be related to the Terra Palace."
"Didn't you see anything in your preview?"
"Sai once He told me that if I could see things about them with my vision, I would not live to see you again.”
Soshyan and Talos looked at each other for a moment. Showing an expression of sudden realization, Talos closed his eyes and shook his head repeatedly, while Soshyan showed a rather bitter smile.
"Forget it, don't think about it now. We must leave here as quickly as possible. The battle situation outside still needs to be directed."
Soshiyang took one last look at the flaming pentagram suspended in mid-air. , nodded slightly, and strode out of the portal.
As soon as the results came out, Soshyan, who was standing on the ruins, saw Sister Velez holding a sword and looking for something anxiously not far away.
So he said loudly:
‘I am here. ’
After seeing him, the nun's expression finally turned from worry to joy.
"Is it okay."
"Yeah."
Soshiyang nodded.
“A few wizard tricks, no big trouble.”
Then, he raised his head and found that although the sky was still gloomy, the strong wind and heavy rain had disappeared, which meant one thing -
"The storm has dissipated?"
Wei Letts nodded.
"Just five minutes ago, the storm suddenly dissipated, and communications were restored again. First Company Commander Mark took command in your place, and combined with the surrounding Astra Militarum to repel the enemy."
Soshyan then joined the main force. When he used the updated tactical map again, he found that most of the troops chose to stay in place or retreat during the storm, leaving the front basically maintaining the state it had six hours ago. Only On the Dark Angel's side, for some unknown reason, they are still making rapid progress and have penetrated into the core area of Attica.
Perhaps this had something to do with the knights assisting in the battle, but considering the scale of the storm, Soshyan felt that there might be another reason.
But no matter what, their advanced progress also caused trouble - there was no friendly cover on their left and right sides, forming a very dangerous protrusion.
Now that there is no storm, the Black Legion is likely to organize a counterattack immediately, and the target is most likely the Dark Angel!
“Get me Chapter Master Azrael.”
(End of Chapter)