Fayette almost succumbed to the bewitchment of Chaos, and he could hardly resist the corruption of subspace on his own will.

For most Imperial warriors, this is more difficult for them to accept than death.

But that's the way it is, not everyone can rely on their own strong will to face the Chaos Evil God and laugh and laugh. Sometimes just one gaze from an evil god can turn a loyal warrior into the dirtiest of ugly heretics.

"No, phew... Whew..."

Faette clutched his head and fell to his knees in pain, gasping for air.

Ghostly demonic voices filled his surroundings, and scenes of slaughter appeared before his eyes, his tense consciousness nearly breaking under the tug of chaos.

His share of power, which was supposed to protect the Empire, nearly slashed his long-time brother with a demon-forged battle axe.

"Whew... Whew..."

Faette suppressed his desire to kill, and with the help of the power of the Living Saint, the only little sanity he had left made him realize that the only one who could save him at this time was the Living Saint.

He passed through the lines of Imperial soldiers, but no one attacked him.

The power of the Living Saint was so amazing that everyone thought that there really wasn't a single enemy on Raven Star at this time.

The demon battle axe in Fayette's hand was regarded by others as a captured trophy, and the Honor Guard who followed closely behind him was regarded as his bodyguard, and the tyrannical aura on his body was regarded as the smell of demonic blood stained by power armor.

And due to the power of the Living Saint, the demons and heretics on the entire Raven Star were wiped out in an instant, and the aura of slaughter on the battlefield had long since disappeared.

The undisturbed and uncombative aura teased his nerves, which allowed Faet to tense his nerves, control his movements, and cautiously advance towards the living saint on his own pilgrimage.

"Law.. Fayette? ”

As Fayette passed by a trench, a Space Marine suddenly called out his name, causing him to unconsciously raise his scarlet gaze at the warrior.

A fully charged staff caught his eye.

This made Fayette's hard-managed desire to kill and bloodlust soar again.

Although Fayette is also a psyker and has used psionic spells to destroy enemies in the past, for some reason, when he sees psionic and wizards, he only wants to cut off their heads.

"You've thrown yourself into the arms of Chaos."

Eric looked like he was asking Fayette, but his tone was so categorical.

As a think tank director, he could feel the same aura of Faai as a, almost the embodiment of uncontrolled anger and rage.

The brother who had been able to fight side by side pointed his weapon at him, and spat out such cold words from his mouth, all of which should have made Faette feel great sadness and grief.

But at this time, Fayette's heart had been filled with renewed anger, and there was no room for other emotions.

Feeling the power of the demonic weapon in his hand, and the thirst for blood, Fayette slowly walked towards Eric. At first it was a stiff foot, then it gradually became smooth, and finally it turned into a wild run like a bright red storm.

In the past, Fayette did not fight like this, and he was trained by the Grey Knight, and although his martial arts were extraordinary, his use of psionic energy was also comparable to that of some legions' think tanks.

The psionic knowledge he had learned, and the psionic spells he had mastered, were enough to give him a huge advantage before the war began.

But now, Fayette is only using his psionic powers to strengthen his own power and strengthen his weapons.

Rather than using psionic spells to destroy his enemies from a distance, he prefers to use his handy melee weapons to show off his might. With the exception of a pistol, he almost completely abandoned long-range combat.

For Berserkers, the thrill of hand-to-hand combat is their goal, and the only way to deliver a slaughter to the Lord of the Slayer.

When he saw that his company commander was really holding the weapon sealed with the demon and rushing towards him with strong hostility, the psionic lightning that Eric had already prepared instantly transferred from the staff to Faette's body.

Even Efaette's strengthened body could not keep up with the speed of this psionic lightning, and it was not an attack that could be dodged.

However, the attack, which could have knocked down a in an instant, only left a scorch mark on Fayette's body.

Seeing this, Eric was very surprised, and he did not show any mercy to Fayette because he was his company commander.

On the contrary, he has a full understanding of the strength of his company commander, and he also knows that the soldiers who fall into chaos will receive some blessings from the evil gods.

So not only did he not keep his hand, but he also increased his magic power.

But Eric didn't expect Fayette to be able to block it so lightly in the face of his psionic attack, and he was barely harmed.

Like a leap of red flame, Fayette immediately rushed to his side after resisting Eric's attack, and the giant axe in his hand crackled down.

A transparent energy barrier blocked Faette's attack, and with a swing of Eric's staff, a huge force knocked Faette flying.

And before Faette could hit the ground, he felt some furious and angry bombardment rain down on him.

Peng!

As Fayette landed, he immediately stood up, then turned to see Randeep and the others firing at him with a missing gun.

When Fayette's attention was drawn to the Guard of Honor, who were following him, Eric kept using his communicator to send out a signal to summon nearby Space Marines to assemble at his location.

At the same time, his psionic powers are interconnected with those of the Honor Guard.

They exchanged information with each other and discussed how to deal with Fayette at this time.

At this time, Eric also knew that Fayette had helped the Honor Guard clean up the bloody crushers under the command of the Sadists.

Although Fayette later acted as if he was completely thrown into the arms of Chaos, this did not affect Eric's belief that Fayette still had the value of being saved at this time.

At this time, on the Raven Star, where even the spirit of Nurgle has been banished, all the evils have been banished, and the heretics have been tied, but Fayette has not shown any signs of being harmed by the power of the living saints.

Fayette may have been blessed by some evil god, but Eric still didn't think he could stand up to the embodiment of the Emperor's will.

"Perhaps, the living saint must have a special arrangement for the company commander." Eric thought to himself.

And his idea was transmitted to the hearts of others through the psionic link, and they were all approved.

Eric took out the three Emperor Coins that Faette had given him. Before the Living Saint arrived, he would have to rely on these Emperor's gifts to deal with Faette, otherwise he would have to die at the hands of Faet.

Eric remembered how long ago the company commander had given him these Imperial Coins, and Fayette had asked him to use them against a powerful enemy.

And I'm afraid none of them thought at that time that these imperial coins would be used against Fayette at this time.

Eric took out the Emperor Coins and felt the divine power within.

Although there are only three of them, the power contained in them is already a height that some psionic beings cannot reach in a lifetime.

The value of Emperor Coins should not be judged by the amount of it, but by the amount of the Emperor's pure spiritual energy contained in it.

Unlike the Emperor Coins that are traded, these Emperor Coins for Space Marines have a larger storage capacity and are more pure in the Imperial Psionic Powers.

It can be said that this is a military supply, or it can be said that it is a "currency" with a larger face value.

Previously, when Fayette handed over three Emperor Coins to Eric, he had said that nine Emperor Coins would be more than enough to deal with one Chaos Archdemon. So that Eric doesn't have to worry about him.

According to Fayette, the nine Emperor Coins he held were worth as much as ninety-nine Stormbirds.

The power of the ninety-nine storm birds, who can stop it! Who else can resist such a huge force, and who else can resist TMD!

"So, Faette, now that you have been blessed by the evil gods, can you resist mine blessed with the power of three Emperor Coins?"

But just as Eric prepares to use the power of these emperors to save Fayette, Debra appears in front of them waving his wings.

"Enough!"

Debra straightened up and yelled.

But Fayette was unresponsive, and he was eager to win the favor of his gods by tearing and killing his opponents.

A Space Marine raised his shield to block the attack, and Fayette's axe pierced through the glowing force field in front of the shield and sliced deep into the terracotta steel plate, letting out a contented scream.

The skull of the shield, decorated with a laurel wreath and a symbol of human purity, was cracked in half with an axe from Faette.

I said, "That's enough!

”

Debra's voice gradually raised and finally turned into a roar, a golden halo dancing between her brows. She felt a surge of power erupt from between her shoulders, and a pair of golden wings spread out from her back, extending backwards.

Seeing that Faet still wanted to swing his axe at the Space Marine, Debra's wings shook and he came to Faette's side in an instant.

"Come, warrior chosen by the Father of Blood. I will give you mercy and you will be freed from your pain. ”

She grabbed Faette's arm with lightning speed, and tremendous power poured out of her tiny body.

A golden glow enveloped Debra's hands, and Faet's arm, grasped by Debra, twisted and deformed by an unstoppable force like a hollow can caught in hydraulic tongs.

Debra's other hand reached out, grabbing the extra axe handle of Faette's demonic weapon. Then, with a slight force on his arm, he easily snatched the dark weapon from Fayette's hands.

Having lost his weapon, Faette seemed to have finally conceded defeat, and suddenly became depressed, no longer in the same mad, brutal, and angry manner as before.

Debra's small hand gently stroked Faette's head, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.

She knew that what had just happened was not Fayette's intention.

Perhaps Fayette could not resist the gaze of the evil god and could not refuse the blessing of the evil god.

But after she sat on the Psychic Dominator, purified people's hearts, cleaned the Raven Star of demons, and closed the planet's many subspace rifts, Fayette would not be so angry and bloodthirsty, even if she could not escape the blessing of the evil god.

Even the most senior warriors of the Sadist, the World Eaters who had thrown themselves into the arms of Sadism thousands of years ago, could not help but say when they saw Fayette just now: Is this a bit too extreme?

Debra looked at the demonic weapon in her hand, and she knew that this was the root of Faet's rage.

If Fayette only picks up a demonic weapon on the battlefield, he must constantly fight against the demonic temptation whispering while using it.

With Fayette's own will, he may not be able to wield a demon-lodged weapon like a normal blade, but he will never become such an irrational appearance.

And if Faette was blessed by the evil god and his will was bewitched by chaos, then under the purification of the soul of the living saint just now, he would not have become the irrational state he is now.

However, when Fayette was blessed by the evil god and then picked up a demonic weapon containing the power of a whole demon of abusiveness, then it is understandable that he became like this.

"What, evil creatures of subspace? Why don't you instigate me to kill to satisfy your filthy desires? ”

Debra, holding the demonic weapon, asked the demon in her hand.

"Heh... Don't be complacent, you're just a great trophy to the Blood God. ”

The cold, unsettling whisper made Debra so uncomfortable that she felt like the hairs on the back of her neck were going to stand on end.

"Until then, an abomination demon loyal to the Chaos Gods, I will crush you with the wrath of the Emperor."

"Ha, you can destroy me!" The demon's tone suddenly became fanatical, "Come on, kill me, I know you can do this!" ”

"You stopped the harvest we offered to the Blood God, and you slain countless demons. I also know that you alone can end the entire war on Raven! ”

】

"But your seemingly unstoppable power is nothing but a lie."

"The galaxy is so big, and you're just a little girl. You can't extinguish the flames of eternal war that will consume the stars! Not even the gods you believe in can do it! ”

"And she, with joy, watched every scene of slaughter and atrocity!"

The demon showed Debra a scene of war burning across the galaxy, a bloody and terrifying picture, smeared by the clashing of weapons and the roar of war.

And Debra immediately gave him a response.

"You disgusting scum, I despise you and the evil gods you serve, and I will challenge them until the last moment of my life!"