"It's the Soshyan Chapter Commander!"
The recruits immediately recognized the intruders and found their backbone, and they all moved towards him.
Soshyan came to Gorgli's side, immediately fell to his knees, threw away his sword, and took off his helmet.
"Brother Gorgri!"
he shouted.
"brother!"
The sword penetrated one of his hearts, and his other heart had been nailed through before.
Soshyan did not dare to draw out his sword, so he could only wrap his arms around the opponent carefully.
Pharmacist Pallas rushed up quickly and began frantically injecting Gorgli with various emergency medicines and trying to treat his wounds urgently - but everything was irreversible.
But in Soshyan's eyes, there seemed to be hope, thinking that Gorgli was still breathing and alive, at least for now.
Then, the opponent's eyes opened, but moved blindly, as if they were blind - the power from the warp destroyed his vision.
"Soshyan..."
He called out his friend's name angrily.
"It's me, Gorgri."
Gorgli clutched the arms that hugged him.
"I never imagined having a friend like you."
He smiled suddenly, painfully.
"You are my friend too, Gorgri."
"I'm going to die."
"You will survive!"
Soshyan answered excitedly, but the other party shook his head.
His hoarse voice suddenly became extremely firm.
"Listen to me, I failed. I failed to save the Chapter's honor."
His throat made painful sounds as he swallowed.
"But you...can..."
Gorgli gasped and held Soshyan's palm tightly with his right hand, and his strength began to leave his body.
"Those soldiers... who are following my recruits, don't let... them become traitors."
"I promise you, I will! I will not let the Soul Drinker become a traitor."
"Thank you... I'm happy, I'm happy to fight alongside you, I'm happy to know you... In this universe full of fear and betrayal, friendship will always exist."
"Quiet now, you must save your strength!"
Gorgli's lips formed into a smile again.
"Sorry, I have no strength anymore. I have not completed my mission. I can only return to the throne with shame."
His back curled up in pain, and his breathing became heavier.
"...All glory goes to the beloved Lord of Mankind, may his dreams be saved...even if we...don't have such power..."
A long breath left him, and then the face became silent again, and Gorgli's body gradually came to rest in Soshyan's arms.
"Golgri!!!"
Soshyan's shout was almost crying.
"Golgri! Brother!"
He bowed his head and wept for his friend, then tenderly folded Gorgori's hands on his chest, as he would any warrior who had fallen in the service of the Imperium.
Then, he picked up the Holy Flame Sword beside him, with only overwhelming murderous intent and fury in his eyes.
"...Sarpedon!"
"Brothers! Avenge the Chapter Master!!!"
Apothecary Pallas stood up from Gorgori, drew his bolt pistol, and shouted.
"Destroy these rebels!"
As soon as these words came out, the new recruits raised their guns one after another, and most of Gorgli's Honor Guard did the same, but a few showed hesitation.
Ictinos also shouted at this time:
"Soul Drinkers! Someone has colluded with outsiders to subvert our ancient honor! The outcome of the duel has been decided, and Sarpedon is our chapter leader! Defend the chapter leader!"
"No! Look what happened to him, he was corrupted! He became a monster! This corrupter, this damn wizard killed the Chapter Master with evil sorcery, we must destroy it!"
The pharmacist immediately responded tit-for-tat, which made some wavered veterans immediately stand firm.
There is no doubt that the mutation that occurred in Sarpedon can only be explained by chaos pollution.
Even Ictinos cannot deny this.
At this time, Soshiyang, who was plunged into boundless rage, had already caught up with the mutated think tank director.
The two fought at close range, releasing destructive power.
Soshyan has fought many, many enemies, aliens, demons, and traitors, and he has always had justice in his heart when fighting these battles.
But these are completely different from the deadly battle in the hall now.
He was filled with murderous intent at the moment, and the only concept in his mind was revenge, and he just wanted to drive the other party to death.
When he caught up with Sarpedon, he immediately beat him like a drowned dog.
The think tank director tried to resist. Primordial energy was burning around him. Every blow of the sharp limbs contained magic from another world. His eyes were shining with the light of the devil.
But he was not an excellent warrior before his fall, and after his fall, he was no longer a match for the already crazy Soshyan.
But the subspace energy of his honor guard was moving away from him.
"What a monster you are!"
After only a few rounds of fighting, he knew that he could not defeat this indescribable enemy. His head almost exploded, so that he could only keep retreating.
A vicious Soul Drinker veteran rushed over to help their "new Chapter Master," but Soshyan quickly stabbed him through.
Now, as long as anything stands in front of him, he will swing his sword without hesitation.
"Die! Die! Die!!!!"
Each of his thrusts was accompanied by streaks of red lightning streaking across the ground, and then he rounded the long sword and swung it across his head, trailing a dazzling cold light behind the sharp blade, and struck Sarpedon's head.
Under this blow, even the filth in the subspace shrank back.
The Sheng Yan Sword pierced the unclean light surrounding the think tank director, and it even retreated, squirming under the sword's edge.
Sarpedon could only clumsily wave his chainsword to block it from left to right.
Soshyan maintained his momentum with steady, heavy steps, the tip of his sword buzzing with palpable fury.
As soon as their weapons touched each other, colorful sparks shot out.
Then Soshiyang turned his sword and took the opponent's head directly.
"stop!"
At this time, another power sword stabbed from the side, saving Sarpedon who was in danger.
Seeing that the revenge that was about to be achieved was interrupted, Soshiyang's rage surged to the extreme. He slammed his fist into the man's face, then held the Sheng Yan Sword with his backhand, tilted his body, and hit the man hard. , the long sword penetrated at the same time.
For a moment, the hall fell into dead silence.
Caen, the captain of the Third Company of Soul Drinkers, looked at the hilt of the sword on his chest and slowly raised his head, blood overflowing from his mouth and nose.
"Give it all to me and die!!!"
With a roar, Soshiyang slashed his sword downwards, and Caen's body was almost split into two in an instant.
As the sword in his hand hit the ground with a clang, the veteran soul drinker fell into a pool of blood.
"He killed the third company commander! Kill him! Revenge!!!"
Iktinos roared and fired first at Soshyan.
"Kill the rebels!!"
Pallas also immediately opened fire on him.
For a moment, the scene fell into extreme chaos, and the veterans and recruits of the Soul Drinkers began shooting at each other.
After hesitating for a moment, some of the veterans who had followed Golgri before waved their swords at their comrades, while the veterans who were loyal to Golgri started fighting with their former comrades.
The tragedy of brothers fighting against each other in the same room broke out in this small main control hall.
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