Talos no longer paid attention to the Dimensional Claw, his eyes were completely attracted to Surathion - the power of the ritual trembled in the air, and he could feel it sticking to his skin like a burning brand.
A bridge was forming between the physical world and the seething madness of the ether, and he knew full well what was coming next.
After a while, a flashing silver spear hit the shield of the enchanted dimensional claw, but it seemed to hit a solid wall and exploded instantly.
Huge energy washed over the battlefield, and pain tortured everyone's nerves: even when the neurofeedback began to overload the synaptic receptors, warning signals flashed in most people's vision.
"who is it!!!"
Surathion's shouts grew louder and it slowly began to rise into the air, its scaly armor reflecting the hideous light of spout flash and liquid fire.
But another ball of flame mixed with lightning followed one after another,
The twisted energy collided with the blazing anger, the spiritual energy surged wildly, and then the entire space exploded like a punctured bubble with a loud thunder.
Bahram fell to the ground, but a strong hand grabbed his arm and lifted him up.
A man wearing a gray robe and a jackal mask walked past him. The Dimensional Claw Lord lowered his head and curled his claws into tree roots in front of him.
"Who are you!"
His answer was a flaming sword that instantly pierced Dimension Claw's legs, just below the hip joint.
The freak screamed and fell to the ground.
Bahram looked at the mysterious man who appeared in front of him in confusion. He felt that the air was now as thick as molten wax, and he could also feel that the world was becoming unstable under the violent impact of energy.
At this time, the mysterious man took out a pile of card pages from his waist and quickly turned out a page.
"Can you feel the energy, Bahram?"
The other party's voice was deep, and Bahram nodded instinctively.
He felt an unnatural force impacting his soul from beginning to end.
"Keep calm for a moment and don't think about attacking it."
Bahram felt confused, but there was no further explanation.
Suddenly, a storm hit his head violently, unnatural energy crawled along the path of his soul, and he was so frightened by the profane touch that he almost screamed - he felt that there was a terrible presence behind it.
"Don't waver!"
Not far away from him, the mysterious man began to read aloud.
Bahram had to focus on these words to keep from thinking about attacking.
At the same time, Sulasien climbed up again, spread its arms, and hung in the air.
It towered over the assembled Astartes, its wings surrounded by hellish nimbuses, shadows moving along its length, the flesh on its armor rippled, and a pair of what looked like tentacle-like arms stretched out to surround it. He killed himself, with multiple eyes shining with light green light.
The energy of the spell drew the blasphemous creature, and it wound up like a web, but like a dragon trying to be tied with a ball of thread, it resisted, consciousness pressing against the bonds, testing it.
The mysterious man stood in front of the Dimensional Claw Lord, raising his fist and pointing at its inhuman face.
"I bind you by my oath!"
he shouted.
"I bind you with the power of words!"
In an instant, power surged out of him like a flood, bright and clear.
"let me go."
Suddenly, the voice roared, its words echoed in everyone's minds, and a bridge was built between the real world and illusion.
"Your chains cannot bind us!"
But the mysterious man refused to give in.
"Dwellers of the Ethereal! By the Nineteenth Rite of the Silver Tower, I command you! Tell me your name!"
The demon was still resisting, and Bahram could feel its consciousness trying to escape the body.
"Suracion."
It spit out the name, but the mysterious man shook his fist.
"Not the name people give you, tell your real name!"
"let me go."
The devil still struggled.
"All will be revealed."
It is now pulling harder and harder on the chains of the ritual, and in a moment it will return to its original place.
Bahram bit his mouth tightly. He felt that his skin was swelling, his blood vessels were about to freeze, and cold steam came out of his throat.
Yet, every second of his life, he resisted the desire to attack the creature, barely keeping it within his own harbor.
"tell me your name!"
The mysterious man shouted again, and at the same time he threw a sedge card, and countless chains instantly shot out from it.
The next second, the demon roared and burst out with energy.
The world collapsed and the storm of psychic energy began to subside.
There was an eerie silence on the battlefield, and Talos turned to Bahram. The sergeant fell to his knees, steam rising from the seams of his armor.
The town disintegrated like a broken oil painting, and everyone found themselves back in the jungle, and the mysterious man was standing where the devil originally was, holding a card filled with black energy in his hand.
The mysterious man glanced at Bahram and suddenly smiled:
"Young man did a good job, thanks to you weakening the will of that thing at the last moment, otherwise it might not have been possible to handle it."
As he spoke, he looked at Talos.
"I'll leave it to you to deal with the aftermath."
Before he finished speaking, with a flash of light, the mysterious man disappeared.
Sabourin stared blankly at the opponent's original location, and then turned to Talos.
"Company commander, he is..."
"Chapter Think Tank, you can just call him Jackal from now on. Don't tell anyone what happened today."
Sabourin nodded thoughtfully, then stepped forward and helped Bahram up.
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just..."
Bahram looked up at Sabrin through his blurred eyes, grinned with his bleeding lips, and then fainted.
Talos clapped his hands and said:
"Clean up this place. Collect all the corpses of the Dimensional Claws and destroy them with hot melt. Remember to videotape and record the evidence before destruction. I will send it to our Chapter Leader later. Sablin, you and Li Lin will Responsible for carrying Bahram back."
About two hours later, Soshyan received a report from the Eleventh Company at his command post at Voss Camp in the Red Sand Mountains, mainly about Dimensional Claws and Sulasien.
According to the investigation after the Eleventh Battalion, this dimensional claw is related to at least hundreds of attacks and disappearances. It is difficult to count the number of imperial soldiers who died at their hands, but based on the number of missing people and losses, there are at least two thousand People died at their hands.
Soshiyan also had to admit that Abaddon's harassment tactics had certain results. In just one week, more than 8,000 frontline defenders were missing or injured. Although frontline troops such as Kadian and Krieger were still Morale was high, but the morale of the local garrison was shaken, forcing these main regiments to temporarily dispatch political commissars to "maintain order" - simply put, hundreds of people were shot.
