Looking at the huge black figure of the battleship rushing towards us, I had a vague guess that if there was air around us, our chariot would have burned like a falling meteor or a space marine's airborne pod......

However, even if it is an airborne cabin, there is a deceleration process at the moment before landing, otherwise even a superhuman body modified like a Space Marine will not be able to withstand the huge impact force at all. The only thing that can really be airborne without slowing down is the strange alien like the Greenskins - I don't want to land like the Greenskins and have to put them back together after landing.

I couldn't help but close my eyes in despair, but looking around, Iron Priest Erdeon just calmly tidied up the fixtures on his body, took his helmet and put it on, and didn't seem to be nervous at all.

Could it be that this car has some other hidden ability to not fall apart in such a violent impact? But even if it didn't fall apart, the shock from the impact would be enough to kill even a flesh and blood as strong as a Space Marine.

So I had to silently open my shield, ready for the impact. If a Space Marine is sure to hold on, with my survivability, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Then, the impact came as promised. In the split second before the shock came, I seemed to see Erdien tap on the console, and then a halo lit up on the outside of the body.

That bright blue flash didn't look like some kind of shield, and if anything, I think it was more like the energy field when the power weapon was activated.

The tremors were not as violent as they had hoped, as if the chariot had hit not a hard steel object, but soft earth. The unpleasant noise of steel grinding and tearing from outside the body reminded me that the car could pierce through the hull of a solid battleship like an armor-piercing bullet.

A moment later, the light outside the car window was restored, and we were already inside the battleship. Erdien turned the hull upside down, and the plasma thrusters behind the chariot suddenly erupted into blazing flames, and I felt a strong overload, and the blood was squeezed to my head, and my eyes were blood-red, and my internal organs seemed to be thrown out of my mouth at any time.

By the time the vision was restored, the chariot had stopped.

"It's good, this thing was designed to be used as a landing torpedo, but I don't think it can penetrate the main armor of the battleship, so it can only be drilled through the skin......"

Erdien seemed to have a lot to say, but as the door opened, the air inside the car was instantly drained by the vacuum outside, and even I was almost swept out, so his words were naturally interrupted.

“…… Mind you, the final showdown is about to begin. Erdeon's voice rang out again, from my communicator headset.

I looked closely at the space we were in, and it looked like a deep and wide hall, with a dome thirty meters high, and a narrow gap in the steel roof that we had left when we entered. The hall was dimly lit, and dozens of pillars left dark shadows on the floor. This colonnaded hall was, if I guessed correctly, a ceremonial church.

It was indeed a sanctuary, but that was in the past, and now it has long since been desecrated and used by heretics to worship their evil masters. The statues enshrined here are all kinds of strange and terrifying demons, and the reliefs and graffiti on the walls and pillars depict all kinds of unspeakable blood and depravity.

It's a dirty place, and it looks more like the home of Chaos. Fighting a demon here? I had a vague premonition in my mind.

It's been pre-pumped into a vacuum, but there's still gravity, and I feel a little extra strength when I'm back on the ground after floating in space for a long time. It didn't take much psionic observation to see the warriors hiding in the shadows of the pillars. I sensed the fervor of the nuns, the wildness of the wolves, and the thunderous audacity of the Storm Guardians—perhaps because of their abundance of plasma weapons.

Eddie and Avi are also here.

It seems that the most capable men on this ship have gathered. There may also be some elite fighters, but they are not adapted to this vacuum of combat environment.

If none of this is enough to kill the demons, we may have to summon friendly artillery fire to destroy the ship once and for all.

But years of fighting have taught me that the situation may not be so simple. Think about it, if I were that demon, how would I deal with this situation? With so many people gathered together, there is simply no way to hide, and the demon can bypass this place and go to the crew members who are low-fighting to kill.

I know the demon isn't in perfect condition. It had taken a lot of damage before, and although it had barely hatched, it could be judged from its size that it had lost too much power, which was completely different from the previous state of the Chaos Egg. Now, of course, its most advantageous option is to bypass this place and kill some of the more vulnerable people first. As a sadomasochistic demon, it draws its strength from acts of killing, even if the power provided by its vulnerable victims is negligible......

"It's coming, ready to fight!"

Erdion stepped out of the vehicle fully armed, carrying a heavy power hammer in one hand, the Apothecary Toolset itself a powerful melee weapon in the other, and a hot melt gun on the mechanical service arm behind it.

I decided to look at the battle before choosing a weapon. Now that there are so many people here, it seems that there is no longer a chance for me to play at the table.

The great oppressive force descended, and the demon did not choose to avoid it, and it passed through the hole in our chariot and came to the desecrated sanctuary, spreading its wings and looking down with its back to the dome, as if picking its prey.

"It was a grand feast, and the Blood God would have cheered for so many delicious blood sacrifices......

The demon's snark and cries were silenced as soon as they spoke, and loud chants and wild war cries suddenly rang out in the subspace, and the Space Marines and Battle Nuns were screaming soul-shattering with the utmost zeal and fury, and Eddie brought the voices together and transmitted them to each warrior through the Guò Psychic Link. The blazing fighting spirit of dozens of warriors burned, and for a time the momentum overshadowed the terrifying aura of the demon.

Weapons fired from beneath each pillar, and a rainstorm of barrages of blasters and heavy bolts flooded the demons flying through the dome. Occasionally, a ball of blue fireball from plasma guns and plasma cannons exploded, illuminating the huge dark hall as if it were day.

"I am already immortal, and these ridiculous weapons of you mortals can't hurt me in the slightest!" While roaring these arrogant words, the demon still circled and flew between the pillars as much as possible to avoid the fire as much as possible, trying to find a safe angle to dive. A number of bullets chased the demon's trajectory, only to hit the pillars in vain, splashing up some debris of rock and steel.

Suddenly, a bright flame rose from the ground, seemingly slow but unstoppable, towards the demon, unable to escape no matter how it dodged, and finally swallowed it. The flame does not require fuel, and can burn in a vacuum, clearly shaped into light and scorching subspace energy. The fire condensed by psionic energy could not be resisted even by the demons, and its sinister laughter turned into a bitter wail.

"Sacrifice your head, wizard!" The demon swooped down with a blaze of flames, and it saw the enemy that threatened it the most.

The figure became clear in the shadows of the pillars, and she was also covered in flames, but the flames could not hurt her, as if she were part of them. Acvetia arced in front of her with her Katachan machete, and a rising wall of flame rose in front of her, covering her head.

"I am a servant of the Emperor, with his blade and his wrath! In His name, I declare that this world belongs to mankind! Get out of this world, dirty thing! ”

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