The tower's interior echoed with the sound of bolter fire.
The corridors here are too narrow for even two Space Marines to walk side by side.
Sevatar, wearing a bat-winged bone helmet, walked in front, using explosive bombs to destroy anyone who dared to show up in front of him.
Humans, demons, and other monsters died at his hands, leaving an endless corridor of blood in his wake.
Thor followed behind him, picking up those fish that slipped through the net.
The two people who entered the belly of the devil felt like they were in a deserted place.
Before long, they entered a long and narrow gallery.
The demons leaped back and forth, howling piercingly, and cultists fought alongside them, hiding behind toppled statues and firing away.
However, they only had basic small arms, and all the Space Marine armor deflected these fires.
"It's really rare."
Thor commented.
"It's not very common for demons and humans to fight together."
"You don't want this kind of scenery, it's disgusting."
Sevatar said indifferently, while three bullets hit his armor.
He responded by blowing away a guy hiding behind a pillar, then brandished his halberd and charged into a hail of live ammunition and laser beams, Thor hot on his heels.
No matter whether they were demons or mortals, they could not resist the onslaught of the two elite warriors. Most of them died on the spot, and only a few slipped away and fled deep into the church.
"Let them go. It's not a big place here and they can't run far."
Sevatar reached down and grabbed a dying human.
"Where is your master?"
The man choked on his own blood and couldn't speak clearly:
"Long live the Prince of Darkness..."
"as you wish."
Sevatar immediately broke his neck and threw the body aside.
"Let's go to the chanting hall and have a look. The servant of the Prince of Darkness is very arrogant. Maybe he is sitting there waiting for us."
When they entered the chanting hall, the demon who claimed to be the soul chanter was indeed inside.
Its slender body slumped lazily on a throne made of human skin, sipping a glass of purple wine, with a look of anticipation and boredom on its face that coexisted with both ugliness and beauty.
As Sevatar approached, he lowered his legs from the armrest and raised his glass in greeting.
"Hail to you, the Night King's favorite son!"
It said in beautiful Gothic:
"I am the singer, the greatest singer under my Lord. I welcome you to the center of my kingdom, or in other words, the only remaining part of this kingdom."
He said, but this demon had no intention of leaving.
Thor scanned the room, checking for hidden threats, his helmet marking places where weapons might be hidden, the marks disappearing as he eliminated them one by one.
"Oh, that's not necessary."
The chanter guessed what Thor was doing.
"I didn't bother to arm this room, I didn't think it was necessary... I thought so, and please forgive me for bragging, I often think about it, if anyone can break through here, Hiding a few traps or bodyguards behind these places wouldn't do me much good, and besides, such modifications would destroy the character of this thing, which is so endearingly...perfect."
It opened its four arms and pointed at the surrounding dark stone walls, on which were floating the faces of countless men and women. They seemed to be struggling, sometimes in joy, sometimes in pain.
Those moans and howls are poured straight into people's brains.
Sevatar took off his helmet and spat on the ground.
"The slaves of the Prince of Darkness are both sadists and masochists, so I will kill you happily, including the mortals you enslave."
"Oh? But I didn't enslave anyone. Everyone here is free. The people here are free from the soul-eating emperor. But I guess you can't understand the concept of freedom at all? Just like a sword can't understand these. , after all, you were just a tool in the past, and tools are not free. What a pity! You are about to destroy things you cannot understand."
"Then shut up and do it."
Sevatar had no interest in what the demon had to say.
The demon stood up from the throne, and its presence suddenly became extremely huge.
"Do you think you can kill me? Your arrogance is comparable to those of the Gray Knights! They can't stop me from realizing my ambition, and you are no better! This world was once a paradise! Before you were destroyed Won’t you think about it first?”
"Have you said enough? I only need to take one thing from you, and that's enough."
Sevatar's halberd roared.
"It's always good to have people see things from another perspective. Life is too precious and it would be a waste to experience it from just one perspective."
The chanter looked at Sevatar.
"But I suspect I'm kidding myself. You man-made creatures have never been good at thinking."
As it spoke, it took another sip of the wine in the glass.
"Your conspiracy has been discovered, your city has been razed, and your followers are all dead. Despite this, you still appear careless... I know what kind of creatures you are, and you don't care about this. It’s all just a game to you.”
The demon shrugged.
"Maybe, I do need a little fun now and then, what about you, believers among the stars?"
The demon threw the empty wine glass to the ground but took out no weapon.
"Let's see...if you can kill me, then you win. How about that, is it fair?"
"I like bets like this."
Sevatar walked towards the demon and brandished his chainsaw halberd.
The demon did not make any movement to block, but dodged the attack as smoothly as water.
"You have to work harder."
The Crow Prince sneered and attacked with all his strength, using a series of dazzling moves.
The chanter kept dodging and making faces at the warrior.
Finally, Sevatar feinted and hit it with a backhand chop.
The high-speed rotating sawtooth passed through the demon, slashing diagonally from its shoulder to its waist, but Sevatar could feel that his weapon encountered no resistance.
The next second, the halberd hit the ground with sparks.
The Crow Prince cursed immediately.
"Damn it!"
The demon shattered into thousands of small points of light, and then gathered together again.
Then, it pretended to be dying and fell to the ground, then turned over and jumped up and bowed.
"This is really rewarding, but I want to remind you two that this is my domain now. It is impossible to kill me here. No one can do it."
boom--!
Suddenly, the dome of the hall exploded, and a silver-gray figure fell heavily, creating a large crater with a diameter of more than five meters on the ground.
"what about me."
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