"Hahahahaha" began with a string of hoarse shrill laughs, and the berserker began to ramble again, "It's been a thousand years, we've finally sacrificed enough blood, and now, it's time to enjoy the blood god's bounty." Wild dogs of Fenris, this is the last moment of your lives, come and witness this supreme miracle......"

His chatter was cut short suddenly, for his head had fallen, and death had come so suddenly that he had not even uttered his last wail. Beside him, two grotesque arms with huge claws stretched out from the cracked dome, one severing the berserker's neck and the other severing his waist.

While cannibalism isn't uncommon for sadistic berserkers to kill each other - either by mistake, or more likely by indifference between friend and foe in madness, and even rumored to be the best way to deal with berserkers is to leave them alone and wait for them to kill each other - the scene is a bit unexpected for me at the moment.

It's so strong, the berserker who couldn't surround and kill our entire squad plus a dreadnought mecha before was actually killed in an instant without the ability to resist, is this the power of the so-called Demon Prince? It seems that Velheim is right, we really don't seem to be his opponents, and it would be ideal to drag him here and wait for the shelling.

Two stout arms flailed aimlessly, looking for the next victim, and at the same time, a number of tentacles grew out of the gaps in the dome, several of which rolled up the berserker's head and two torsos and dragged them into the gap, and the entire dome wriggled as if chewing.

I've seen mutated degenerates from Chaos Space Marines, tentacles and claws are nothing new to me, as are other visions such as claws, hooves, horns, scales, and exoskeletons. I have seen the power of mutation to be extremely powerful, but the overwhelming power advantage in front of me is still far beyond my experience and imagination, and it has brought me an incomparable shock.

Shall I be glorified here and now? Although I didn't make any psychological preparations, but if I think about it carefully, I have the most elite warriors from the space wolf side by side with me, the opponent is the most terrifying in the chaos, the degenerate who has slaughtered tens of millions of people of the empire, and further ** is a greater threat to the empire, a real high demon, can die with this kind of enemy, it can be said to be the greatest glory of an imperial defense soldier, right? It's really worth it this time!

But instead of the severity that they should have when they were about to be sacrificed, my fellow wolves were laughing again.

"Do you want to bet? Guess what this thing hatches. I think it might be a long one, like their original Fergrim. Grey Hunter Doxavier said.

Basil Goso raised his hand and knocked his companion on the head, "You kid has been dozing off when he was studying, haven't you?" Fergrim is the original form of the Emperor's Son, and the original form of the World Eater is Angron. ”

"And what happened to Angelon after he ascended to the Devil?" Dozeville asked rhetorically.

"How do I know that kind of documentation isn't accessible to people like us? Anyway, it can't be like a snake, and even if it turns into an egg, it's more likely. Basil Goso stared at the dome, "But this guy has a really good appetite, he really lives up to the name of the World Eater, he can swallow anything that big in one bite, and all the man-eating monsters we've seen before seem to be gnawing and eating." ”

"Have you forgotten our Kraken hometown? It can swallow anything raw, and it happens to have tentacles. Dozzavier swallowed loudly in his throat, "I can't wait to go home and have a good barbecue Kraken." Look how happy that guy eats. ”

"yes, when you talk about the Kraken, I'm a little hungry too. How long has it been since the last time you ate? We've been fighting since we woke up from our hibernation, haven't we had time to eat? Basilgorso also touched his stomach.

When they said that, I immediately felt hungry. It's been almost seven or eight hours since the last time I ate, and although compressed dry food is hard to digest, fighting is also extremely exhausting, and in this space where there is no sunrise or sunset, people's own sense of time has become a little disordered, and you have to keep looking at your watch to realize the passage of time - no, now shouldn't be the time to think about that, right? I had just gathered so easily, and the will to face death was gone!

Noticing my demeanor, Basil Goso patted me on the shoulder, almost making me kneel down with such force, "You can see you're hungry too, right?" When we're done here, we'll head back to the Frost Fang for a big feast, with as many barbecues and wine you've never seen in your life......"

"Hey, I remember that our voyage was much longer than planned, and the supplies stored on the Frost Fang were no longer enough for a banquet." This time it was Dozzavier's turn to punch Rosil Goso, but he didn't hit the head because of his age, "Most brothers have to go to sleep because of lack of provisions." If we squander it any more, our mortal brothers will starve to death, and they will not hibernate like we do. ”

While we were chatting, the giant egg had stopped wriggling, and its top opened wide, spitting out a clinking pile of scrap iron, which was clearly the armor worn by the berserker, and the dark red on it, which had been formed by the precipitation and coagulation of blood stains for thousands of years, had completely faded, revealing its original gray background, and fragmented lines were all over it—it was really clean enough to lick.

Then I noticed that the blood under my feet, which was enough to drown the instep of my feet, had disappeared unconsciously, and only a small puddle was still gathered around the giant egg, and it was rapidly shrinking at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it was clearly absorbed by the giant egg. At the same time, the blood mist around the Dome became dim and almost disappeared.

Time to attack?

A slit slowly opened in the middle of the dome, and unlike the other tentacles and arms that stretched out, this one, inside seemed to be a huge eye. This eyeball had just woken up from its slumber, and seemed to be curious about the world, but when my eyes swept over, I clearly felt an incomparable evil force oppressed, which was indescribable horror in mortal language, and at the same time, I felt that my blood was boiling, as if there was endless power in my body, and the anger and tyranny of love were also rolling in my heart, making me eager to pull out some weapon and slash and smash the living creatures around me.

This is the purest form of power, from the Blood God's Sadism. It takes a great deal of will to resist its oppression, and that tyrannical affection will only need to be vented on the enemy later.

And I found a seemingly interesting fact, we were expecting to see what this egg could hatch, but now it seems that it is not hatching, but this egg is the body of the demon! Is the Demon Prince actually in this shape? Although it is also very scary, the tentacles, claws and the round mouth with a circle of teeth look quite lethal, but the round body does not even have legs, how can this shape ensure the ability to move? Isn't something that can't be moved just a living target?

The wolves began to gear up for a big fight, chainsaw swords and chainsaw axes screaming, and power weapons flashing with thunder, just waiting for the rune priest to give the order to go up and besiege. I used what little reason I had left, forcing myself not to rush into stupid melee combat.

I took out the parts of a laser cannon and quickly assembled them.

The laser cannon is one of the most powerful weapons that can be used by a single soldier, and it has a threat ability that cannot be ignored by any main battle tank, and because of this, once it is exposed on the battlefield, it will immediately summon the enemy's strongest firepower to retaliate, which is why I have a lot of heavy weapons such as heavy explosive arrows and automatic cannons in my collection, but laser cannons are the only one. I can't take the equipment registered in the armory, I can only collect loot from the battlefield, the laser cannons that I can find are often incomplete, the heavy explosive arrow automatic cannon is a purely mechanical product that ordinary soldiers can try to repair themselves, and laser weapons are energy weapons, which can only be maintained by professional mechanical bishops - after their maintenance, all the loot must be registered and handed in.

Even the one in my hand now is the remnants of a distorted shield and tripod, but fortunately, its cannon body seems to have been blessed by the emperor, and it didn't even carry a single scratch under such a fierce shelling. On the remaining half of the cannon shield, its former user mischievously hung a seal with a smiley graffiti and scribbled Low Gothic text:

Hey, infidels,

Look here!

smile

Wait three seconds,

Click!

I don't know if the soldier with a talent for hilarious things escaped or was left dead by enemy shelling, but since the seal was not ordered to be canceled by the officer, nor was it destroyed in the explosion, I believe that it was necessary to save it, and that it was a matter of good fortune.

It was so close, the demon's body was big enough to fill an entire mechanical sight, but I kept aiming carefully to make sure I could aim it in the eye. Anyway, it was a powerful enough demon that its body was condensed with an extremely large amount of subspace energy, and its strength probably far exceeded that of a tank's armor.

Come on, demon, look here, give me a smile!

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