"I thought you would at least not surrender yourself to the devil's will."
Savita looked back at Sarpedon with a solemn gaze.
"Actually, some people don't want you to die, but you wasted this precious opportunity."
At this time, on Sevatar's left hand, there was a huge weapon with lightning and the logo of the Eighth Legion - the Lightning Claw.
"I don't like using this thing because it's a relic, not a weapon."
"Who are you--"
Sarpedon fought back a cough as black blood flowed from his helmet's communications grille and dripped onto the rock slab below.
He could feel that there was a powerful force in these lightning claws, and even the powerful power of chaos he had embraced could not completely resist it.
"Eighth Army..."
Before he could finish speaking, Savita suddenly raised his hand, flying the entire think tank out, and sprayed a mist of blood in mid-air.
Then, he picked up the soul spear on the ground with his feet, held it with his hands and weighed it for a few times, then threw it towards Soshiyang.
"Catch it!"
Sevatar's shout sounded as sweet as a hymn to Soshyan's ears.
The moment the soul spear passed by in front of him, he held on tightly, then silently chanted the emperor's name in his heart, mustered up his strength again, and rushed towards the demon.
He slashed left and right with the Holy Flame Sword and Soul Spear in his hands, transforming himself into a whirlwind of death and destruction.
In an instant, a large number of the monster's tentacles were sliced into the air, and black ichor splashed everywhere.
But the devil didn't back down so easily.
One tentacle grabbed Soshyan's sword-holding arm at a supernatural speed, and the other wrapped tightly around his neck.
At the same time, one of the severed tentacles crawled across the floor like a snake and wrapped around his right leg.
Soshiyang immediately cut off the tentacles wrapped around his neck with his soul spear. He even spat at the demon with his mouth full.
At this time, Sevatar picked up the halberd again and immediately rushed towards Sarpedon's position.
In order to protect themselves, the Think Tank ordered all the Scarlet Letters to immediately stop the Crow Prince.
At the same time, as the air distorted, a large number of demons emerged out of thin air, trapping Thor and other soul drinkers. The battle situation was still unfavorable to the loyal side.
But at this time, Sevita had clearly shown murderous intent and was unstoppable.
He swung his halberd and hit one of the scarlet letter warriors, making a big hole in the armor.
The smoke immediately screamed out along with the flames, leaving only a pair of armor with nothing inside.
The second scarlet letter raised his chainsword, trying to fend off the hunter who was the first to reach him.
Sevatar just slipped and dodged the opponent's clumsy blow, then raised his hand and pierced the weak point of the connection of the Scarlet Letter Warrior's helmet with his lightning claw. The moment the disintegration stance was activated, the Scarlet Letter's helmet was shattered into pieces.
When he withdrew his arm and let the armor fall, the halberd in his right hand had already been raised and hit the back of one of the ancient scarlet letters.
With a dull bang, the red-letter backpack exploded into golden and azure fragments, and the halberd penetrated all the way to its waist.
The next second, the scarlet letter fell straight down and never got up again.
And Soshiyang also rushed in front of the demon. This huge monster was shivering in the cold wind of gray marrow. When the soul spear pierced its core, this monster from the chaotic void kept slapping the person in front of him with its tentacles. A body of steel, but this cannot make a warrior who has faced death feel the slightest fear.
Weird chaotic flames jumped around the demon, but Soshiyang remained motionless, and the tip of the soul spear sank deeply into the demon's body.
Then, he pulled hard with his arm, and the demon exploded immediately.
Dazzling light flickered in the warehouse, and terrifying screams echoed in the air, then stopped abruptly.
All Chaos Daemons are gone.
At the same time, the battle on Savita's side was coming to an end, and he chopped down the last red letter with his halberd.
This also meant that Sarpedon was forced to a dead end.
He was panting violently. The wounds caused by Sevatar's lightning claws on his body could not be healed, and his life was passing rapidly. Even if he embraced the power of chaos, he could not completely stop this process.
So, he made a decision.
"Everyone, retreat."
His voice reached the ears of all the renegade Soul Drinkers, and they immediately broke away from the battle and gathered around the Librarian, including the priest Ictinos.
Only Luko hesitated. He stopped on the battlefield, and the gods and humans were fighting. Then the next second, a sword hilt hit him hard on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground.
Thor looked at the struggling company commander on the ground, but did not kill him. He just kicked the opponent's weapon away.
After the previous battle, more than forty soul drinkers fell to the ground, including traitors and loyalists.
"He's going to run!"
Sevita roared immediately, and Soshyan quickened his pace.
"Sarpedon!!!!!!!!!"
The angry Soshiyang roared and raised his soul spear while running.
Sarpedon raised his head and stared grimly at Soshiyang, who was roaring at him, his lips slightly parted.
But before he could say anything, he suddenly felt his body tilt and his brain spin, like a subspace jump and rapid teleportation.
Darkness instantly enveloped his eyes.
When his eyes regained clarity, he found that he was no longer in the ruined ship.
They were now on the bridge of the Gunhound, and the Chaplain, a few meters to his right, had not changed position.
The alarm sounded immediately.
"Combat alert, all crew members are in combat positions, the Geller force field is rising, five minutes later, all completed. Repeat, we are being ejected into subspace, the Geller force field is rising, prepare for battle."
Sarpedon was stunned, unable to comprehend what had happened in the past few seconds.
Eventually, he realized that some force must have moved the warship into the warp, instantly moving him and the other warriors aboard.
After the shock, he longed for this unprecedented power.
"Sarpedon."
The priest, who had not yet recovered, said slowly:
"Where are we now?"
"We're on the Gunhound, Iktinos."
The priest looked at the think tank and frowned.
"How is this possible? We are so far away from the Gunhound. How can we teleport?"
"No need to worry about these things."
Sarpedon's fanged mouth grinned into a terrifying smile.
"At least we're safe now."
"But we lost the soul spear and the battle group."
Ictinos maintained a calm and friendly tone, but could not hide his inner disappointment.
"It's all temporary."
Sarpedon's bloodless face showed a terrifying expression of a priest's.
"I will definitely take back the soul spear, and we will definitely avenge this, Soshiyang..."
"Then where are we going now?"
The think tank turned his attention to the gorgeous and crazy subspace outside the window.
"Let's go to Seraka."
"Selaka? Where are you going? What's there?"
"There is a great man."
"Great man?"
The pastor frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who it was.
"I have no memory of that."
"You just forgot."
Sarpedon exhaled through his teeth and tremblingly covered the wound on his abdomen, which was still bleeding.
"The author of Answers to the Army, the wise warrior, Danyathos."
In the warehouse of the hulk, Soshiyang watched in stunned silence as the soul spear was inserted into the empty ground.
There was supposed to be a dead enemy there, but now there was just a pool of blood.
Right before his eyes, just a moment ago, hundreds of soul drinkers disappeared out of thin air!
"How can it be!!"
Sevatar and Thor looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"What a powerful force. The existence of this kind of power, I'm afraid..."
Sol put his arm around Soshyan's shoulders and whispered:
"Calm down first. There will be opportunities later. Now we have to leave here first. There are still many things waiting for you to deal with."
When the furious Soshiyang heard this, he took a few deep breaths, then walked over and pulled out the soul spear.
"let's go."
At this time, Luko was also pulled up from the ground. Two Soul Drinker soldiers twisted their former company commander's hands back. When Soshyan passed by him, he couldn't help but spit at his feet.
"traitor!"
Luko lowered his head and said nothing.
After that, the hulk truly died. Its void shield and weapon systems all shut down in an instant, and the Soul Drinker's fleet also stopped the attack in time without blowing up the hulk and the people on it.
Later, the Unbound Soul sent a transport plane to transport the people and corpses on the ship back.
