Chapter 11: The Decisive Battle

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The chaos debris was squeezed into their original login point, unable to move. www.biquge.info Under the alternating fire of the Federal Marines and the Pioneer Station Guards, who had superior firepower and superior forces, the enemy quickly collapsed.

"Alpha, are there any remnants of the enemy?"

"There's also a thermal reaction in Vault 2."

I nodded, "I'll deal with that later." So, where did the correspondence of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs go? ”

"The data shows that the encrypted data is stored in Database 2."

“…… Alpha, tell Ryth to command the soldiers to finish them off, and I'll kill that fish that slipped through the net."

Then, I rolled over and walked into the transmission channel.

The automated passage quickly led me to the door of Database 2. At the door, it can be clearly seen that the originally intact gate has now been broken into pieces, and a huge axe mark extends directly from the door to the wall, and the broken alloy gate is scattered all over the ground.

"This brute force is too exaggerated!"

"Stay vigilant, Steven, the enemy may not be the same kind of minions you encountered before."

I pulled out my phase sword, and after thinking about it, I pulled out my electromagnetic pistol. Then he walked slowly towards the door.

The interior of the database was in shambles, with two headless corpses lying on either side of the hallway. "Steven, that heat source is in the room in front of you to the right, wait, the heat is getting stronger, and he's rushing out!"

"Die, weakling!" With an earth-shattering roar, a behemoth rushed out.

He wears a blood-red helmet on his face, evil symbols are carved on the top of his head, and his eyes shine bright red through the helmet.

He was taller than any Space Marine I'd seen before, with the skulls of his victims on top of his armor. And I'm sure that if nothing is done, soon we will join them.

I raised the electromagnetic pistol in my hand and fired all the bullets at him.

The cone-shaped spike that had been accelerated to the limit struck the tall Chaos Warrior, but it provoked a dull glow.

"The god of blood bless me, weakling. You're not worth mentioning. He shouted, and then slashed at my neck with an axe.

I bent over, flipped on the spot, rolled to his side, and slashed my sword at his arm.

This time I could clearly feel the impact of the blade in my hand against the protective shield on his body. The sparks from his body almost fell on my armor, and the light was visibly weakened. The cutting stance of the Stance Sword tore apart the protective layer of his body with extreme force.

"Don't try to escape your death, weakling!" The Chaos Space Marines swung their tomahawks violently, once again trying to slash my head.

But the problem is that he is almost three and a half meters tall, and I am only in my early eights. So this time I bent down again and gave him a sword in the leg. This time, the Stance Sword finally pierced through the already fragile shield and pierced his right leg. I didn't dare to stop, so I immediately put away my sword and rolled forward.

The Chaos Space Marines let out a painful roar, "I am Yuke, the champion of the Blood God, the Thousand Skulls, the World Burner, and your little tricks and props can't save your life!" With his roar, blood spurted from his right leg and flowed into the tomahawk in his hand, burning like a flame.

"Greet death!" As he spoke, the Chaos Champion lunged at me.

The scorching axe roared and slashed at it, and the air seemed to be ignited

"That's a great thing, it's just a mad dog." I gathered the psionic energy in my hand into a ball and slammed it out. A ball of lightning flashing blue lightning struck the Chaos Champion in the chest, and the ensuing explosion knocked him back several meters.

"Blood God...... The blood god is watching me, and I will not lose. ”

He struggled to his feet, and I pressed the bullet into the pistol magazine. "I'm sorry, you go to your Blood God to report."

I shot him three times in the head and three times in the chest. The massive kinetic energy tore open his head and splattered a large pool of mixed red and white liquid on the wall behind him. And his body was also torn apart by passive energy bullets, and he completely collapsed to the ground.

Instead of leaning in, I threw another plasma grenade, and it wasn't until the grenade completely separated his stump that I let out a sigh of relief.

"Alright, Alpha, you can tell me where the information is."

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In the distant past, there was a race that had advanced technology, but was limited by the planet on which it was born, resulting in a short lifespan.

Their history is full of the pain of being slighted, the remorse for themselves, the reluctance to fate, and endless betrayal and deception.

They used to be called the Death-Dreaders, but now they are called Space Necrons.

When the ancient race finally defeated their rivals and deceived their gods, they found that the galaxy no longer made sense for them to continue fighting.

Looking around, they found that they had only worthless minions and pets in front of them. So, their supreme ruler, the last member of the Council of Three Kings, the King of Silence, chose to put his people to sleep, hoping that in the future they would renew their dreams of reigning in the galaxy.

However, time flies, and although the galaxy is once again full of life, it is mostly low-level beings who are not worth mentioning, occupying the territory of the necromancers and destroying their precious technology.

So they must be destroyed to give way to the absolute order of the necromancy.

This used to be all that was the belief of Allaqir the Traveler, but now, he began to wonder if this was the truth that the Lord of Silence wanted to tell them.

He believes that only the space necrons in the universe hold the true path forward, so he will do whatever it takes to protect his fellow citizens and ancient technology. In order to fight the Tyranid beasts, which he considered to be the most vicious, he did not hesitate to fight against the lower creatures.

But are they really inferior?

This continues to irritate the noble traveler again and again after that incident.

Allakhil began to think about the origin of it all, and he discovered something that he had deliberately ignored in the past.

Allaqir can still recall the moment when he was transformed into his present body, when he was sure that a very important treasure had been taken from him, and although he thought it was insignificant at the time, when he was now able to calm down and think about everything, when he gazed at his fellow citizens again, he finally understood the real reason for the departure of the King of Silence.

The Fear of the Dead is gone, and they themselves are the real culprits of it all. It was they, who turned themselves into soulless vagrants, and it was they who opened the first lock that unlocked the beast door of subspace. It is they who make it impossible for them to go any further.

The traveler suddenly understood that the departure of the Silent King was not to proclaim the supremacy of the space necromancy, but to find redemption for his wrongs.

Allaqir knew that his countrymen would not accept his ideas, and that they had long since been corrupted by prejudice and a long slumber.

But Anrakir won't.

He knew that he had a mission, he wanted to inject soul fire into his people again, and he wanted to take over the mission of the Lord of Silence and make up for his mistakes.

He's going to save the space necromancer.

"Thank you, my friend, Alpha. I know what to do. ”

Allaqir whispered, echoes echoing through his tomb like a ghost.

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