The bone-white battle line cracked within, and tall geysers rushed out of it, and strong winds whistled past their ears, and chainsaws roared, and the heat burned everything, and the crowd swayed like walking corpses splashed and blood and mud spilled.

The geist rages his way out of a sea of flesh and blood.

Most of them, just as soon as they got close to the Spirit Knight, trembled and collapsed, like puppets with broken strings, and the two untouchable anti-psionic domains removed the control of those psionic monsters from them.

Standing on the high-speed knight, Hades tightened his grip on the handle he had welded, estimating their position at the moment.

The engine roared, they were getting farther and farther away from the battle line of the death guards, closer and closer to the altar, and the crowd rushing towards them became more and more crazy, no longer there was a psionic tentacle in the crowd to control, but each person had a tentacle entangled in their heads, and the strange fluctuations of psionic energy began to layer upon layer, cascading and trying to attack them.

[My lord, I can't hold it anymore. 】

Blood poured out of the corners of Nix's mouth in the cockpit of the Spirit Knight, and the enemy's frantic psionic attacks had begun to make the untouchable feel a threat to his life.

Ribo was silent, even she felt a lot of pressure, but she would only make the Spirit Knight's behavior even more crazy, taking more aliens with her before she could hold it anymore.

On the Death Guard front, Blanca frowned as he looked at the knight who was almost overwhelmed by tentacles and crowds, and double-checked that the communication channel from Hades had not been disturbed.

What is this kid doing? Do you need support?

Blanca muttered inwardly, although he knew that Hades could be anti-psionic powers, but the situation on Hades' side was quite bad right now.

Every time a group of people falls to the ground, a new group of enemies will pour out. The dense crowd and tentacles wanted to overwhelm them, and the fluctuations in the subspace had never been so strong, and as long as he glanced in that direction, he would immediately feel a sense of dizziness in his soul.

Hearing Nix's words, Hades blinked in surprise -

That's not going to work?

He originally wanted the Knicks to practice more actual combat.

It seems that he still miscalculated the power of this group of untouchables, and Hades thought tiredly.

Hades still doesn't realize it's not a problem that the Knicks are too weak.

But the distance was about the same, Hades blinked,

——Unleash the Black Domain——

Scream! That's thousands of screams! At the edge of everyone's soul, those hoarse and cursed screams burst like boiling boilers, bursting gorgeously in the sky.

But the scream only appeared for a moment, and the bubbles of the dream burst, and behind the dizzying glow of brilliance was the silent darkness of deep sleep.

The tumbling sea of souls rose thousands of waves, but when you looked up again, it was calm, and the water surface was like a mirror.

Death is silent.

Blanca dropped his hand in disbelief, and the veteran stared in disbelief right ahead of the battlefield, even though his soul was frantically warning him, and the disgust came over him like churning gastric juices, but Blanca was still staring at the place.

Not only Blanca, but the other Death Guards also looked incredulously into the center of the battlefield.

He's dead.

All are dead.

In an instant, all life was gone, and the corpse fell crackling.

The tentacles were stacked with corpses, and the corpse fluid slowly flowed out of the cracked block, occasionally with physiological tremors, but it was already a puppet that had lost its soul.

In the naked eye, the dense corpses were still trembling, but the information in the helmet showed that there was no trace of enemy life on the battlefield at this moment.

Even veterans of countless battles have never seen such a ridiculous scene as today.

Even if it is a bombing, even if it is a virus weapon, it is going to destruction in countless vigorous stumps, crying.

But now, in just a moment, all life on the battlefield has lost its soul.

[Blanca, advance the line appropriately, but keep a certain distance from me.] 】

Hades's words came from the channel, and the silence was broken by a sound wave with an electric voice.

Blanca woke up from a dream, and he paused,

[Received.] 】

The Death Guards' front began to push again, but this time it seemed far more cautious than the previous one, the enemy had been eliminated, but the slightly hesitant steps of the warriors had slowed.

They are not afraid of the enemy.

Even though the veterans of the Seventh Company had been informed of Hades' Black Domain's abilities beforehand, it was the first time they had witnessed such a graphic impact, and coupled with their soul's instinctive aversion to the Black Domain, their pace was even slower.

It's good that there is such a existence. It's their allies

[Are you okay?] 】

Hades stabbed the knight with the shaft of his scythe, and although he quickly put away the black domain, and the black domain was still diluted, it was clear that standing in the center of the black domain caused Nyx and Rebo to take a lot of damage.

The Spirit Knight, who had stood still, picked up his steps again and began to move forward.

[Thank you, sir, it's okay]

Nix's weak voice came, just now his eyes suddenly darkened, his limbs were uncontrollable, and at the last moment of his consciousness he was lucky to write a suicide note.

But he woke up anyway and continued to drive the knight.

Ribo also stopped talking, the black domain just now also caused her some damage, and now she needs to control the mecha with all her strength.

Seeing that they were both alive, Hades stopped talking and waited for the knight to carry him to his destination.

Reaching the edge of the altar, Hades flew down from the geist, the altars of tentacles and flesh screaming in vain, trying to attack him with psionic energy, Hades was a dark realm, and the world was quiet again.

There are also a dozen similar altars.

Hades silently thought that he had to speed up, and it would be too bad if he didn't join up with the main army in time.

Near the altar, the dim lightning of psionic energy crackled, the clouds pressed down heavily, breathing became difficult, the mind began to blur, and a sense of weakness climbed up the calf.

Heavy breathing sounded, and Motarian swung his scythe and slashed towards the crowd in front of him, countless tentacles clinging to the crowd, making it difficult to move forward.

With each kill of a tentacle alien, the feeling of weakness from the soul becomes more pronounced, and Motarian clearly feels the weakness brought by the soul.

The mourners surrounded him, and a lantern emitting white light hung from Ugo's staff, from which the psionic energy from the Think Tank flashed, making Motarian feel a little sober.

On the other side, the situation of the wolf shepherd god is not very good, and the two primordial bodies that were attacked by the alien spirit energy are feeling the weakness of their souls at this moment.

[My brother, are you okay?] 】

Mortarian was silent, Horus was clearly in a slightly worse state than he was, and the original bodies of the Death Guard continued his pace, they were known for their tenacity, and on the battlefield, the Death Guard was always the last to fall.

A sense of powerlessness attached to him, Horus watched as Mortarian continued forward, the Primordial raised his massive scythe, Mortarian wrapped the chain at the back end of Annihilation around his wrist, and threw it with all his might—

+Hisss!! ＋

Screams erupted from the altar that made everyone tremble, and people's eyes went black, and the weak-willed even fainted on the spot.

Ugo gripped the scepter in his hand, the lantern hanging from it crumbling under the onslaught of psionic energy, but the mourners still chanted a spell, the pure white light reflecting onwards, weakening the oncoming psionic attacks for Motarian and the other Death Guards.

Beside Ugo, the other undertakers also mobilized their psionic energy to try to resist the alien's attack.

Motarian took a deep breath and pulled the chains, the flesh hooked by the scythe turned out, the tentacles were cut off, and the altar lost its original shape, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy instantly weakened.

Ammunition from Horus flew precisely towards the narrow door in the altar, replenishing the damage to Mortarion's attacks.

Well done, my brother. 】

When the fluctuations of psionic energy finally disappeared from the depths of their souls, Horus's voice rang out.

[There are also a few altars, maybe we can try to call in air support.] 】

【. Good. 】

[We seem to be underestimating these psionic beings.] 】

Motarian stared at the blasphemous things and shook his head imperceptibly,

We do underestimate them. 】

Information from the Death Guard's original armor revealed that another Death Guard led by Hades was marching towards the main city at the fastest pace.

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