"Can I join you?"
Hearing this, the mysterious warrior holding the chain saw and halberd stopped counting down and fell silent, but Alvarez could feel the other party's eyes focused on him, and then the black-armored warrior came over and struck with his sword. His backpack, jokingly said:
"Okay, the little guy is smart enough. No wonder he can stay sane under the mad dog Vasco Gore, but you just rebelled like that? Without any hesitation? After all, they can be considered your... brothers."
"The coward who throws his body and soul into the Warp is no longer my brother, but a weakling who must be eliminated from the Legion."
At this time, the man holding the chain saw leaned the chain saw on his shoulder and took off his helmet, revealing a smiling face and equally dark eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"
Alvarez looked at the other person. This was the first time he saw the face of a compatriot that was not crazily distorted. He immediately felt a natural sense of closeness, and then shrugged.
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"No one would be so bored as to lie to a dead man, right?"
"Listening to your talk about the legion, do you know the legion very well?"
Alvarez thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Just a few words, but I long for the incarnation of fear and punishment, and the eternal war promised by the Primarch, instead of sinking in the cesspool of sorcery in the warp. I see the shadow of the Legion in you."
"Then if I say that we are now serving the empire, what will you think?"
Alvarez suddenly laughed.
"I know the empire very well. It cannot accommodate us. Even if we are willing to be humble and humble, so...even if you are wearing the imperial eagle emblem now, you are still the children of the night. What you are fighting for will never be the rotten corpse you are now. Empire, I long for goals and live like a true child of the night, please give me a chance."
The other party also smiled and reached out to pat his face.
"Little guy, you haven't even met the original body, yet you dare to talk about the so-called long war and ideals? Do you know who I am?"
"May I ask your name?"
"My name is Talos Valcolan."
Alvarez's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and after taking a breath, he said tremblingly:
"Soul Hunter...you are still alive!"
Soul Hunter Talos, Alvarez had heard of this name for a long time, and he was also a legion legend that he longed for. But when the other party actually appeared in front of him alive, Alvarez felt incredible——
"Everyone said that Fandrode is dead, you have been dead for a long time, and the First Claw has been eliminated."
"In a sense, it is true. Soul Hunter is indeed dead, and Broken Eagle has been destroyed long ago."
"and you--"
"So the person standing in front of you now is the captain of the 11th Company of the Astral Knights, Talos Valcolan."
"Astral Knight..."
Alvarez's mind was a little out of control at this time. He could never imagine how a group of Night Lords could become a member of the Astral Knights Chapter, which also made him have some doubts about Talos's words.
"Okay, we've talked enough. I can't answer your question anymore. Now let me answer your last question."
Talos put the chain saw on the other man's shoulder.
"We are here to kill Vasco Gor. You can join us if you want, but you have to help us kill him."
Alvarez looked at the other party, but did not agree directly, but shook his head.
"I can help you leave, but I can't kill it. It's not that I don't want to, but that I simply can't. Vasco Gore can't be killed."
Talos grinned.
"Except for the Chaos Gods and the one on the Golden Throne, there is nothing in the galaxy that cannot be killed. A demon prince has not yet reached the point of immortality. He just needs some special means."
"No, that's not what I meant."
Alvarez then reveals a huge secret that his mentor told him before he died.
"The power that Vasco Gore gained through dedication was not enough to become a demon, but it could no longer wait, so it turned to a mysterious existence for help. That existence helped it improve itself, but at the cost of giving half of its soul to the other party until it earned the Take enough souls to redeem...so even if you kill this Vasco Gor, the other half of his soul will still exist."
"Oh, there is such a thing."
Talos was a little surprised, and the black-armored warrior also made a surprised sound.
"It would rather be someone else's puppy in order to become a demon. I really think highly of this bastard Vasco Gore. Who is that person who traded with him?"
Alvarez continued:
"I don't know, and neither does the mentor, but if the being who controls half of Vasco Gore's soul knows that it is destroyed, he will definitely release the other half to continue fulfilling the agreement, and the destroyed part of the Demon Prince will also be in the subspace. Recover slowly and eventually it will come back.”
"So the best way now is to imprison it, which is not too difficult."
Talos looked at Alvarez.
"The information you provided is important, so I hope you can lead us to the ship."
"Vasco Gor has arrived on the planet, and every move he makes cannot escape his attention. It's okay to just leave, but we can't leave the planet and enter the Death Fang without knowing it."
"I have a solution, you just have to... control it."
Alvarez looked at the legend of the former Legion and finally nodded.
"good."
Talos then raised his head.
"Okay, boys, get ready to work."
At this time, Alvarez heard heavy footsteps. He turned his head and saw some towering shadows coming from outside the gate, and his eyes widened.
"That is--"
At this time in the city, Gonzaro, who realized that the ambush had failed, had returned with his killing team. According to the plan, there was another killing team in the city, and the other two teams controlled two cruisers to launch an attack after the opponent landed. Destroy or drive away the opponent's warships and trap the Chaos warband on the surface of the planet.
Although the ambush has been discovered now, they still have a chance. The enemy has landed, and both sides are already on the same battlefield anyway.
The only thing that made Gonzalo feel uneasy was that the killing squad in the city could not be contacted. He could only hope that the battleships in the void could receive the signal and launch an attack to trap the enemy first.
After entering the attacked area of the city, he saw many militiamen gathered at the Governor's Palace. They built a defense line, but everyone looked pale and nervous.
Because the energy source was cut off, the entire city was dark, with only sporadic gunshots and explosions, as well as the blasphemous and ear-piercing screams echoing in the sky.
"Everyone, please be alert to the sky. I need to establish a temporary communication network immediately. Where is the backup communication office?"
Just when Gonzalo was about to command the city's defense forces to resist, he heard a sudden murmur from the crowd, and then noticed that it was raining in the sky, and there was blood flowing in the rain.
Salamander looked up and saw black streams pouring down from the heights.
Without warning, heavy rain fell from the sky, mixed with glistening entrails, tattered limbs and unidentifiable fragments. The raptors slaughtered their prey with wild cheers, accompanied by a series of roars and piercing sounds. , sweeping back and forth.
The militiamen immediately fell into confusion, desperately ducking and hiding to avoid the flyers, many slipping in blood and tripping over their comrades.
