"I think you may need some help, a little help. Your Excellency, the Inquisitor."
This is what Captain Yule said to Eranti on the other side of the screen after getting the signal from Calvin on the psychic teleportation array that he was ready.
"No! I don't need it! Soldier! Follow the orders you receive! Get out of here! Now!"
Eranti tried his best to maintain his expression control, but the out-of-control situation and the threat of the Gray Knights' entry were imminent, and the little patience in his mind was on the verge of collapse.
"I stand by my opinion, you could use a little help."
"No! I don't need it!"
"you need to!"
While the two were still arguing, the light spear on the Heart of Honor finally completed charging/loading ahead of the macro cannon, and took the lead in pouring a round of firepower on Federman 4.
The two people in silence could clearly see from the porthole that a beam of light composed of several meters thick high-energy laser penetrated the dome of a large fortification on the ground after passing through the atmosphere, causing fire and explosion shock waves in orbit. are clearly visible above.
"You still insist on your opinion? Even if you see this unjust civil war happening right in front of your eyes?"
Yule looked at Eranti with compassion, trying to finally save this sinner heading into the abyss.
"I... insist." Eranti said dryly. He understood that these Gray Knights had seen the beginning of the killing anyway, and it was impossible for him to calm things down without silencing the other party.
But killing a group of Gray Knights with their own cruisers? Sorry, with the limited strength in his hands now, he can't do it. Even if he could do it, he wasn't sure he could do it before the other party conveyed everything here.
"Then, I formally announce to you. In the name of the Emperor, in the name of the original agreement between the Order of the Holy Hammer and the Demonic Tribunal, I, the senior arbiter of the Gray Knights Chapter under the Order of the Hammer, officially depose you as a senior The power of the Demonic Inquisitor.”
After the final attempt to redeem himself failed, Yule issued his declaration to Eranti. This was the first time this agreement was used since the establishment of the Inquisition.
"You have no right to do this!" Eranti protested.
"No, I do. We always have. We just don't want to. Now, wait for your judgment, sinner!"
"You didn't! I've never heard of this agreement..." Erlanti's voice stopped abruptly as he was filled with emotion.
It seemed that he finally remembered this agreement in the memories of the inquisitor students, which he thought he would never need in his lifetime.
Yule no longer had any interest in the sinner in front of him. He looked at the split screen at the bottom of the big screen, nodded to Calvin on the psychic transmission matrix and said:
"start to act!"
Then he unilaterally cut off the call with the Inquisitor.
At the same time, Yule's voice resounded throughout the galaxy's broadcasts. Using the password in the authorization agreement given to him by the Tribunal, he was quickly taking over the command of all the star navy and ordered them to immediately stop all attacks on Federman 4's attack behavior within the atmosphere.
At this time, Calvin, after receiving permission to move, stood in the middle of a total of seven teleportation platforms, one large, six small, and closed his eyes.
He used his majestic psychic energy to instantly take over the collective will maintained by the choir and activate it.
Mainly silver-grey, with white-gold mixed in, the light spread from his body, eventually covering the entire strike group before disappearing.
After this moment, all the Gray Knights felt a different experience than before:
They are more aware of the existence of their comrades around them than ever before, and can even be vaguely aware of each other;
Golden and Tariq, who led the two teams respectively, had a return to the experience of Calvin's previous position;
The entire Gray Knight strike group, with the support of the backbone centered on Calvin himself, completed the partition network supported by Golden and Tariq.
The core of communication consists of the three of them, and the distance coverage and anti-interference of communication are responsible for the collective will of the entire Gray Knights!
Before the psychic power exceeds and suppressively destroys the overall will led by Calvin, unless the fulcrum of their network is accurately killed, that is, the commander himself.
Other than that, no force can break this state!
Legion combat mode 1 (experimental) is officially launched!
As Calvin opened his eyes and waved his raised hand vigorously, after a burst of dazzling glare, a total of 35 Gray Knights, all equipped with Holy Shield Terminator power armor, divided into three groups and headed towards the Heart of Honor next door. Teleport over.
The bridge, engine room, and weapons array command room are their targets in the first stage.
"Enemy attack!!!"
The cry of the veteran of the malicious warrior had just sounded in the communication channel of the entire company. Before the Astartes who had received the reminder had time to discern the message, the Gray Knights followed the first wave of psychic transmission. The blow is already in place.
The power of the psionic engine is not wasted when teleporting.
Under the deliberate guidance of the veterans of the Gray Knights, these psykers, composed of a full 300-person psychic choir on the Redeemer of Souls, were amplified by the engine and instantly poured into the malicious warriors within sight of the Gray Knights. on the body.
A total of eighteen Astartes warriors had their souls burned instantly by the huge amount of psychic energy under this deliberate first wave.
Their heads didn't even have a chance to explode, and were instantly burned up by the spiritual energy overflowing from their ears, nose, eyes, and mouths.
There was even a cast-iron Divine Dreadnought patrolling the bridge.
His steel limbs, twisted by psychic energy, sparkled as they twitched.
The physical body that was unable to die immediately due to the protection of the force field shield was still wailing at the instant riot of the machine soul.
Calvin strode forward and thrust deeply with his lightning claws that shimmered with light that decomposed the force field. The huge wound from his chest ended the veteran's pain.
"The Emperor protects you. Although you have suffered from injustice, if your loyal souls remain, you will surely return to the Emperor's throne."
He slowly finished reciting this prayer in High Gothic, stood up and led the team towards the bridge gate not far away.
When the general walked to the door, he used his will to convey his order to the ten Gray Knights behind him:
"The judgment bomb device on the crew has no time to crack, so don't hold back, clean them all."
In silence, the two Gray Knights stepped past Calvin's marching pace, and used the huge steel boots of their Terminator power armor to launch destruction at the bridge door.
The terrifying power of the Terminator power armor was fully demonstrated at this moment.
Under the control of the servo, the power backpack supplies full power to the electromagnetic muscles of the Gray Knights' legs.
The huge kinetic energy output combined with the Gray Knight's own strength controlled this giant from Titan to kick the dead thing made of steel.
boom! boom!
Amidst the huge roar, the three-inch-thick steel door instantly completed the entire process of being kicked, deformed, shattered, and bounced off.
Everyone in the bridge looked here at the moment of the loud noise. The staff who were too close even fell to their knees because the loud noise shattered their eardrums.
Calvin also walked into their field of vision at this time.
The eight Gray Knight Terminators behind him passed over two comrades who had not yet gotten up. While Calvin's sides were rapidly deployed, the heavy twin-mounted bolt guns in his hands and their precise bursts shot down the key positions of the staff present one by one.
The shooting target of less than a hundred people, in the hands of the Gray Knights whose neural reaction speed was far faster than ordinary people, the average task of a little more than two shots per person took less than two seconds to complete.
Next, ten Gray Knight Terminators, fully deployed, lined up in a formation, launched a charge and melee massacre at the crew members whose lives were controlled and they could not help themselves.
Their huge figures already carry their own power, and the Nemesis weapons in their hands emit azure blue light after being coordinated with spiritual energy (also known as the Vengeance Valkyrie weapon. I chose the one with the smallest word, and will call it Nemesis from now on.) It is even more powerful.
The soul-attack characteristics of this series of weapons minimized the bloodshed and pain of this one-sided massacre.
When most people are affected, even if there is only a small wound, their souls have been taken away by one blow.
Calvin did not participate, and his target was directly at Erlanti, who was trying to escape in terror on the high platform of the bridge.
"Sinner! Your judgment time has come!"
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Anyway, he originally planned to be a little butterfly fluttering its wings gently.
However, as soon as the plan was completed, the family moved to Xiangjiang...
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
