After a lot of twists and turns, Moore finally stormed the command post of the low-Earth orbit defense platform.

Inside, there was a lot of gunfire and a fierce battle going on.

The greenskins and the Chaos cultists shouted and screamed with their swords, bullets and blood flew wildly, and the scene looked chaotic.

Twenty Whisperer Space Marines and thousands of Cultists are stationed here, and they are well-equipped and highly educated, displaying discipline that is completely different from that of ordinary Divine Sticks.

The killer fungi launched several charges, but they were systematically dissolved, and the green corpses were piled up all over the place, but the results achieved were minimal.

One of the most difficult to deal with was the leader in the center, a high-ranking priest of the Bearers.

He wore a scarlet, twisted suit of power armor with evil scriptures written on every inch of it.

A pair of sharp horns burst out of the helmet, a terrifying mutation inflicted by Chaos, not some kind of external ornamentation.

A hideous face is engraved on his chest, as if some unfortunate soul is being bound in it, and an orange chaotic star is painted on his crotch, demonstrating his devotion to the power of subspace.

In terms of weapons, he is equipped with a finely crafted power claw on his left hand, the blade of which is slowly dripping with warm blood, and in his right hand he grips a barbed war hammer, and red lightning can be faintly seen in it.

High Priest Corrado is extremely powerful and unstoppable.

He wielded the hammer in his hand, and with a single blow, he was able to knock down the three orc boys who rushed forward at once.

The bones of the boy who were hit were shattered. Two were killed and the other was crippled.

The tenacious vitality and desire to fight still pushed the orc boy to keep moving forward, even if he was only half of his body, he hoped to crawl over and bite the other party.

However, this kind of behavior could not pose any threat to Corrado, and the high-ranking priest raised his foot slightly, and stepped on the orc boy's head.

Immediately after, another orc man rushed over.

It was huge, muscular, and furiously powerful than the average boy.

I saw that the orc man jumped with all his might, and his body jumped high, like a green comet, raising the battle axe in his hand and slashing down, trying to take the life of the leader of the Whisperers.

However, Corrado unhurriedly raised his power claw, and a psionic lightning bolt burst out from between his claws.

The big guy was struck directly away by the powerful thunder, and the devastating heat that came with it toasted it to charcoal.

"Stupid beasts like this, we could easily slaughter an entire planet."

The Whisperer Space Soldier on the side said with a smile.

The blaster in his hand had just finished a round of magazines, and was now being replaced with new ammunition.

The previous total of 20 rounds brought the total number of kills to 19, and one unfortunately coincided with a teammate's kill.

"Don't be careless, brother, the psionic powers have revealed that an important enemy is coming our way."

Corrado reminded, his voice hoarse and deep.

It had been too long since he had received a similar revelation to dare not slack off in the slightest.

However, his compatriots did not care about it.

"I guess it must have revealed to you how that enemy was us."

Before the Whisperer Space Warrior could finish speaking, the next moment, his head exploded directly.

It was an attack from a blaster, and the trajectory was extremely accurate.

The corpse of the headless Whisperer fell to the ground like a doll that had lost its traction line.

The target is closer.

A group of new waves of enemies stormed the command post.

They were bigger, stronger, and quicker than the greenskins that had come before—it was the old Davids who were with Moore.

More himself was hidden in it, and caught the talker off guard.

"Dark Angel, you actually use such a despicable sneak attack method, it really disgraces the title of Star Marine!"

Corrado noticed him immediately, and quickly manipulated the lightning to fight back.

"Didn't you already tell that guy just now, that the psionic energy revealed my arrival to you, and this can be considered a sneak attack?"

Moore quickly found cover to dodge, and did not forget to respond.

The scorching thunderbolt slashed through the air in a twisted motion, finally striking his side, causing a small explosion.

"Do you think you can win this war, relying on the power of these green beasts? Unexpectedly, the eldest son of the legion back then had fallen to such a point of disregard for dignity. ”

The High Priest knew that such an attack was not enough to kill the other party, so he chose to continue to suppress it with psionic energy, and his companions around him were fighting with the old David's team that pounced on him, unable to cooperate effectively with him.

"They are the out-of-control biological weapons of the Ancient Sages, and now they are returning to order." Moore hid behind cover and exclaimed, "And stay with them, at least I won't worry about strange horns growing on my head one day." ”

Of course, the release of psionic lightning can't last forever.

In the middle of the spell's pause, Mohr quickly burst out of cover.

As he approached the High Priest, he suppressed it with a blaster, which erected a barrier with psionic energy to block the incoming bullets.

It wasn't until they were close enough that Moore decisively threw away the gun in his hand, and instead drew his sword and slashed at the opponent with all his might.

"The mutation is the embodiment of the blessing of the gods, it has made me extremely powerful, but you pseudo-emperor lackeys have never been able to see this, and you have avoided true power out of fear."

Corrado confronted the Dark Angel head-on, the power hammer in his hand slicing a red trail through the air and colliding with the incoming blade.

A crisp metal crash sounded, and the air around them trembled with a powerful impact.

"In that case, you must be very eager to become that mountain of Chaos Eggs, right?"

Moore continued to wield the Power Sword, the superb sword skills of Caliban's sword like a storm.

The disintegration stance on the sword's body emitted a pale blue light, constantly threatening the vital points on the body of the high-ranking priest.

"The Chaos Egg is the fate of the disqualified, and the gift of the gods is not an indulgence, we need to work hard to get it."

In the face of the onslaught of attack, Corrado fought back with his hammer, and the brutal power contained in it even shook Moore's hands a little.

"Now you know how to endure hardships and stand hard work."

The group of speakers had a lot to say, and Moore forced them back with a sword, and the distance between the two sides was pulled five paces.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for Wei Mu, and that kid would definitely be happy to have some kind of exchange of ideas with this group of traitors.

"And at this moment, the reward is at hand."

Corrado stared at Mohr with a certain hysterical fervor in his eyes.

For in the darkness he heard the voices from the subspace, whispered to him by the apostles of the gods.

"There is your place in the Most High, the Dark Angels, and they say that you are a blessed individual, so lucky."

"So guiding you to Chaos will be my supreme achievement."

(End of chapter)