The most terrifying thing in the world is probably nothing more than that.

Countless demons form a mighty army, wielding weapons in their hands in an attempt to paint a hellish scene with human blood and bones.

The demons roared in rage, surging like a sea of mountains, and they were simply unstoppable!

However, as guardians of every inch of the empire's territory, the soldiers of the empire have also proved their strength.

Under the powerful firepower of the Imperial forces, the demons paid a huge price for every millimeter of advance.

Even demons will fall if they are blown off or their heads are blown off by a laser. Countless demons were sent back to the subspace by the cannon fire of the Imperial forces.

On the front line, Svien, who had just emptied his ammunition, leaned down and quickly dropped the empty ammunition box on his back, and quickly connected the ammunition chain after carrying another ammunition box full of ammunition.

He re-pulled the trigger of the heavy logging gun in his hand, and one after another oversized bullets scrambled out of the barrel, the gun in his hand snapped, and the powerful recoil shook his arm.

But he didn't let go of the trigger, because the devil was already close at hand. The intensity of the fire attack of the Imperial soldiers reached another climax at this time.

Everyone was firing frantically at the approaching demons.

Artillery roared, and tanks and chariots formed a steel line to keep the demons out.

Farther beyond the demon, through the darkness, Sveen could see the distant streets burning with fire, smoke rising from the flames. It was the fire that the living saints were burning in battle with the demons, it was the fire of purification.

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Anger runs through its veins, and its heart is full of the desire for revenge. It picked itself up and roared to its feet.

The Sadistic Demon who had been struck down by the Living Saint Debra had never felt such pain, and the Emperor's divine power had been infused into his body through the Living Saint's sword, inflicting damage on him that had not been seen in thousands of years.

Unlike the laser guns or chainsaw swords used by most Imperial soldiers, the Living Saint's greatsword is a weapon capable of actually killing him.

The imperial divine power that filled it could not only destroy its shell in the real universe, but also hurt its origin, causing it to be wiped out in the true sense.

But the Horror Demon doesn't care about that. All it cares about is the head of the living saint Debra!

The huge body is not bulky and bloated at all, and the movements of the terrible demon quickly become a wind. Before the sound of breaking through the air could be heard, the blood of the brass axe in its hand had swung at Debra's side.

The power of these terrifying subspace avatars is far above that of humans, and even super space marines who have undergone complex genetic surgery will probably be severely injured by this blow from the Sadistic Demon.

The giant axe in its hand is not a mortal thing, but a symbol of the power of the blood god.

Vast and terrifying in skull, brass and blood, each axe at its core contains the essence of a great demon, and the unending wrath of these prisoners imbues each blow with devastating power.

But none of this has any effect on the living saint Debra. Because a golden shield appeared around her, like a flickering aura.

Under the wielding of the Great Demon of Sadism, the brass axe collided violently with the golden shield, producing a huge sound and impact.

The shield rippled but remained bright, and Debra was unharmed.

The Great Demon of Fear and Abuse lost its center of gravity under the huge impact, leaking a flaw.

The aura around the saint's body flickered, and the emperor's divine power had been infused into the giant sword in Debra's hand, which was even greater than herself. The greatsword emitted a blinding light, and some of the demons on the battlefield began to burn under the light of this light.

The Elder Demon realizes that something is wrong, but it is too late.

The greatsword wrapped in light struck it.

The greatsword slashed into the shoulder armor and slashed all the way to the forearm, destroying an entire arm. And it was knocked down again by this attack, and it was knocked to the ground and crashed into a group of demons.

The Elder Demon of Sadism immediately used his remaining hand to hold the Terrible Axe to his chest, and raised his head to find the location of the Living Saint.

Soon it locked onto the golden figure in the sky again.

Debra held a giant sword in her hand and slowly descended from the sky, walking towards the Sadistic Demon step by step.

A look of hatred flashed across her face, and the hatred became more resolute with each step. As she walked up to the Archdemon of Sadism, the Saint raised her blade again, and the brilliant energy flowed through her arm, accumulating and building into the powerful weapon.

And the terrible demon who stood up didn't know what fear and fear was, looked down at Debra, who was only the size of his arm, and attacked again, and the brass giant axe in his hand once again slashed towards Debra at an alarming speed.

But Debra leaped forward, not only dodging the attack, but also rushing directly under the Sadistic Demon. Then she raised her sword and stabbed it upward, cutting half of the flesh from the Terrible Demon's leg and forcing it to its knees.

The energy on the giant sword increased again, and the movements of the living saint were so fast that they left an afterimage, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the giant sword that was more than one person long tore the brass armor on the body of the great demon of terror and completely submerged into its body.

The Sadistic Demon suddenly felt a burning pain in his chest, felt his muscles and tendons tear apart, and divine flames pierced through his body.

The greatsword slashed through the body of the Sadistic Archdemon under Debra's control, and bone and flesh splattered outward, but not a single trace of Debra's body was contaminated.

Drawing the greatsword from the Archdemon's body, Debra took a few steps back and watched it fall to the ground.

The great power of the Sadistic Demon was such that it did not die even after being so badly damaged. This powerful power is undoubtedly an example of the Blood God's preference for him.

But perhaps dying early and returning to the subspace is the best choice for this sadistic demon.

Facing the dying demon of apocaustism, Debra raised the giant sword in his hand.

The golden divine power gathered like a whirlwind, and the dazzling light soared into the sky, as if to expel the darkness from the hearts of all humans on the planet.

The already huge giant sword turned into a lightsaber that had been magnified dozens or even hundreds of times under the blessing of golden light.

And this huge lightsaber was firmly held in Debra's hand, which was very small.

For this huge force, it is clear that she has perfect control.

With Debra's swing, huge, glittering lightsabers of divine light fell from the sky.

The massive sword body enveloped the body of the Great Demon of Sadism, erasing its presence. At the same time, a spacious avenue was purified in the countless demon groups.

Everyone on the battlefield was shocked by the terrifying power of Debra.

And at this moment, a powerful chaotic energy struck towards Debra.

The golden shield resurfaced again, and the flickering light around the living saint emitted bright pulses, but the light fluctuated faster than before, and the color of the aura was no longer bright, turning dark brown.

Fortunately, the attack was successfully blocked.

Debra's wings shook, and the whole person soared into the air, waving holy wings, and shuttling across the battlefield with a giant sword in hand. She's going to find the Tzeentch Demon who attacked her, the Lord of Change, and kill him.

Wherever she passed, the demons' bodies began to burn, the soldiers' wounds began to heal, and the scales of victory tipped in favor of the Empire.

However, this is not enough.

Debra knew that only when all the truly powerful beings had fallen could the planet be re-covered with imperial glory.

The Great Impurity, the Guardian of Secrets, the Lord of Change, these other evil gods did not make a move in the battle between Debra and the Sadistic Demon just now, only because these Chaos Demons had a bad relationship with each other, not because they did not exist.

Only by cleaning up all of these powerful demons, or driving them back into subspace, will the Imperial forces have a chance of victory.

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Although the Heavy Timberjack is one of the lowest in the Empire's firearms due to its large ammo caliber and strong recoil. But its high rate of fire and great power make up for this shortcoming.

And with the aim assist and power support provided by Power Armor, even the ungenetically modified Astral Army can perfectly handle this heavy weapon.

Therefore, the Heavy Logging Gun, a heavy automatic ballistic weapon, has stood the test of time over the years and is still one of the most common long-range weapons of the Astral Army.

A huge, ammunition-filled backpack that can be mounted on top of the Power Armor makes it possible for the Heavy Timberjack to provide ample firepower for the Astral Army.

Because of this, heavy logging can be used as an additional team support weapon, which can be used for anti-infantry and light anti-aircraft fire.

And it turns out that it is also excellent for anti-evil spirits.

On the battlefield, Svien controls the heavy logging gun in his hand and shoots at the demons.

Originally, a single bullet could break an enemy into two pieces, but when facing a powerful demon, this number increases several times, or even dozens of times, and it often takes dozens of rounds of ammunition to destroy a demon's body.

But this is not a difficult task for a heavy logging gun with hundreds of rounds per second.

The fierce Svien soon attracted the attention of many demons, and they began to approach Svien at a rapid speed.

Under the continuous fire output, the ammo box behind Svien was soon emptied again.

He dropped his heavy logging gun, pulled out his arm, and pulled out a missing pistol. He gripped the gun and roared to his feet, flattening the muzzle of the gun and aiming at the evil creatures that were approaching him.

A demon, under the cover of other demons, burst in front of Sveen's body, cutting a crack in his armor. But his hand kept moving, and he missed the pistol and hit the enemy's head.

With the pull of the trigger, Svien shattered the attacker's head, and the demon's corpse fell to the ground.

But another demon had already touched his back at some point, and a long sword pierced Svein's back.

Eye-catching warning signs flashed wildly in his helmet. And he didn't need these reminders to know that he was seriously injured.

Sveen turned his head in pain, and saw a hideous demonic face.

"Peng."

Like a cracked watermelon, the head of the demon behind Sveen exploded directly, and blood splattered Svein's face.

It was the Imperial snipers from afar who supported Sveane.

But it was too late, and Svien felt the life force flowing from his body, and the demon behind him was crushing him to the ground, and he was powerless to prop himself up from the ground.

And just as Swayne felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, he suddenly felt that he could still be saved.

Removing the corpse of the demon that pressed on him, he saw a smoky dark sky overhead, illuminated by a dazzling golden light.

The wounds on his body had healed, and the feeling of being full of energy was not a return to light, but a real re-energizing body.

And he's not alone.

On the battlefield, the mortally wounded Imperial warriors got back on their feet.

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In the planetary capital, the front-line commander replaces the blaster with a magazine. He turned to face his soldiers.

The soldiers had just finished praying to the Emperor and the Holy Son, and then stood up to check their weapons.

They were exhausted by days of fighting, but their eyes still sparkled with frenzy.

That is the power of faith, and it can be used by the Empire.

"Brothers and sisters, loyal servants of the Emperor! The saints have brought us to the gates of victory. The Battle Priest's voice was amplified by his power armor, like thunder. Are you strong enough to cross the gates of victory and bask in the eternal glory of the Emperor? ”

They affirmed.

"For the Emperor!"

"Holy Son bless!"

"Humanity is standing!"

"Outside this gate, in addition to the dying heretics, there are demons and cursed things, are your faith and courage strong enough to face these abominations? Do you have the determination and will to remove all obstacles? ”

He was greeted with louder cries and shouts than before.

The Commanders felt the heat of their faith, and their zeal turned the flame of faith in their hearts into a prairie fire. This strong sense of mission is purer and more fervent than any of their previous emotions.

"Right today, right here, we have this opportunity to defeat the dark gods head-on!" The commander yelled in the communication channel. "By the Emperor's grace, we will use our swords and guns to tell those heretics and demons that their days of recklessness in the territory of the Empire are over!

"At this very moment, right here, we will wash away the chaos and filth of the Raven Star with blood, and when the dawn comes again and the sun rises again, this planet will be holy and pure again!"

His words provoked a feverish cheer from the soldiers. The tank opened fire again, and the sound of explosions shook the buildings around the planetary capital.

The Commander pointed his power sword at the demons.

"Onward! In the name of the Emperor and the Son, forward! He led the charge.