At the same time as the weird humanoid giant rat machine appeared, Chuanquillo was teleported to the back of the machine at some point. At this time, it was holding a weird long pole with a rusty small copper bell hanging on it, and grabbed the monster behind the monster with one hand. The chains screamed angrily in all directions, and the bronze bells on the long poles kept emitting weird low tones, creating small vortexes of entropic stance.
This machine is a "transportation machine" that he, Keren and Loken tinkered with when they were bored. Its design is based on the robots used by the Hrud, but it combines some green skin and human technology, so most of the time Seems unstable and "useless" - Rozim's evaluation.
"Wow! Ah Chuan is still reliable!"
Yin Siwen shouted excitedly, and Rozim also took advantage of the situation and picked up a weapon, but he did not choose to entangle.
"Don't waste time with them, cover fire, retreat!"
Then guns and guns fired, and the battlefield instantly became extremely chaotic. Rozim grabbed Scyna's arm and pulled her up.
"Let's go! We'll talk about it later!"
At this time, Chuanquillo also controlled the weird machine it called "Dumb No. 1" to hit the ground, creating a huge cloud of smoke, and then turned around and ran with Rozim and others.
"Chase! Don't let these aliens escape!"
Suddenly, another motorcade emerged from the side, and a man wearing a mask and a trench coat stretched out his hand towards Scyna.
"Ms. Scyna! We are the people of Judge Marcus, please come with us! We will-"
Before she finished speaking, Scyna raised her hand and made a move, which frightened the other person and quickly retracted into the car. Then he said angrily to the people around him:
"Catch her! If not, shoot her!"
For a moment, the whole town was boiling with gunshots, cannons, explosions, and screams, one after another. Few people knew what happened, but the chaos was the prelude to the killings. Soon various forces began to take advantage of the situation, hoping to take advantage of it. Attacking former enemies or gaining profits indiscriminately, the scale of the conflict continues to expand, which in turn makes the chasing Inquisition team confused, because attackers become everywhere.
In the wasteland outside the town, Ravenwing Master Samuel stopped his anti-gravity motorcycle. After the vehicle landed gently, he came to the ground. At this time, the black robe had been covered The unclean dust in the bottom nest, behind him, motorcycles and speed attack boats also stopped one after another.
The Ravenwing Master walked to a high place, stared at the town in the distance where billowing smoke and flames were rising, and said:
"Brother Malcifer, how's the situation with the Claw team?"
"everything is normal."
After confirming that all the teams were ready, he turned around and looked at the soldiers in the company.
"The traitor knew we were coming. He wanted to plot against us and bring shame to Caliban's flag, but we will tell them that no matter how cunning the prey is, it is no match for the hunter."
The Crowwing warriors said nothing. They were like shadows covering the earth, silent and insubstantial.
"Set off."
When Samuel mounted his ride, the anti-gravity plates lifted the huge motorcycle into the air with a low whine, and then he drew the Raven Sword.
"The hunt will end only when the Silent Shadow takes its place, covering the faces of our prey and silencing their unholy voices! For the Lions, for Caliban!"
On the other side, Scyna staggered as she followed this strange team. The voice lingering in her head disappeared, but she felt as if she had been in a dream, and everything that happened had no sense of reality.
Surrounded by a burning town, in the darkness between the flickers of fire, as the screams of dying men pierced the air, filled with the stench of charred flesh, Scyna felt a force trying to flooding into her body.
The power was so primal, the original, awe-inspiring, terrifying grandeur.
Scyna had been trained to know that the more powerful and wild the power of the Warp, the more devastating it was, so the first lesson any lawful psyker of the Empire had to learn was restraint.
Keep your mind and emotions in check, as this is tied to their power.
What's worse is that she has experienced so much on this day that her already highly nervous spirit is almost about to collapse. As a result, this force is roaring in her blood vessels like a living creature, stimulating every nerve and synapse. , and awakening them, letting them feel the power of the evil spirit that permeated her body.
strength! The power to tear the earth apart! If she embraces this power, she can crush all her enemies and use their betrayal and betrayal to bury them forever!
No, no, no, she corrected her mistake in time in her heart.
Embracing such power, she would no longer be a loyal servant of the Imperium, she would become a plaything of the Warp.
Then the power flickered and seemed to shrink back, like a wisp of gray smoke blown away from an extinguished incense burner.
When Scyna felt that the threat had left her, her heart suddenly twitched with anger.
It's not fair, it's not fair, why are the sinners not punished!
Scyna stopped, her eyes full of anger, frantically searching the dark streets of this burning city for those careerists cloaked in loyalty, giving them a taste of bloodshed and revenge!
"Um?"
Rozim sensed something was wrong and turned to look at Scyna, whose hair was already floating.
"Hello?"
The other party's voice sounded like thunder, and the anger quickly dissipated, and fear began to occupy every corner of her heart.
Scyna covered her head and staggered forward, and was finally supported by Rozim.
"what is wrong?"
"There's danger...move quickly..."
Holding Rozim's arm tightly, Scyna panted heavily. She resisted the temptation of darkness, but her power was still inevitably working.
Her eyes left the present moment and came to what seemed to be another timeline.
Scyna saw a team, a row of figures walking in black cloaks, emerging from the darkness like oil dots. They were holding various ferocious weapons and chanted in spell-like harmony, like an army in slow motion. Beating the beat, their armor glowed with evil light and was covered with traces of mutation. The horns, tentacles and flesh were spreading. There was no doubt that they were the most terrifying enemies, the Chaos Space Marines——
Then her perspective changed and her context broadened.
There were still some figures moving on the dark streets, speeding through the swirling smoke and flying debris.
The leader was a tall and straight warrior. His aura was very familiar to Scyna. He held a sharp sword high, and the Dark Angel's logo was clearly visible on his robe.
If that person were here too...
Eventually, she realizes that the ultimate being is nearby, attracted to all shadows like a shark to blood.
It had been lurking here for a long time, lurking in the gloomy depths, crawling out of the cracks in the hive's base where smoke billowed out like long curtains.
She swept through its shadow, the dream shattering behind her, all her meager energy swallowed up by its presence, a real wound that surrounded and sucked at her soul.
