Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes

Chapter 66 Wailing and Anger

On the platform at the door of the cabin at the end of the folding ladder, the gray knights who had adjusted their weapons looked at Calvin at the door, waiting for his order.

After confirming everyone's status, Calvin stretched out his hand to the handle on the door panel.Prepare to be the first to go in to exchange for the space and time for the comrades behind you to enter safely.

Gavins pressed his shoulders and gave him a look that he wanted to go in first.But Calvin shook his head, rejecting Gavins' idea.

In this case, choosing to be the first to enter a dangerous area, and the first to enter the fire range of a possible enemy is not only a risk and responsibility, but also a "privilege" and "honor" of being the supreme commander.

At any time and under any circumstances, as long as Calvin is still the supreme leader of this army, as long as he is still alive, this "privilege" will never be allowed to have any possibility of transfer.

Gavins took a step back after feeling Calvin's clear will to show his respect for Calvin's will, and the gray knights around him had no objection to this.

Calvin didn't stay any longer, he opened the hatch and rushed in.The raised right arm protects the head and face, and the big sword in the left hand is straightened up, ready to accept the attack from any direction.

And the champion terminators behind him also followed his footsteps as soon as he entered the cabin, and quickly spread out to both sides at the door of the cabin to prepare for unexpected events.

But they didn't know how to describe the scene in front of them. They put down their weapons and looked at the "person" at the position where the strong signal response was originally marked by the life detector.

Yes, twelve people, the same people they were familiar with—Astartes warriors.

The warning bright yellow and black painting of poisonous bees, double-headed eagles and skull reliefs symbolizing human purity are decorated on the chest armor. The standard Imperial Mark V power armor is mixed with Mark VI power armor. In a team of 12.

At this moment, these Astartes, who also represented one of the most powerful forces in the empire's armed forces, stood quietly by the wall of the cabin, their lowered heads and chests no longer heaving, let the It's like they're asleep.

"Malicious fighters!" The interdictor team arbitrator who entered after entering the cabin raised his head to see the scene in front of him and exclaimed the names of these Astartes.

But the other party seemed to be asleep, indifferent to the arbitrator's voice, and did not respond.

But as we all know, the Astartes hardly need sleep!Not to mention the state of war?
Even if they are stunned and lose consciousness, the life detection and maintenance system in the power armor will inject stimulants into the unconscious Astartes immediately to activate and wake them up!
There is only one way to silence these angels who transcended mortals forever - death!
But there are indeed twelve life signals active in the house!

The Gray Knights instantly realized the danger, their eyes widened, and the adrenaline in their bodies soared like never before.

Twenty storm bolters scanned all possible directions of danger!
"Underfoot! No! Everywhere!" Calvin's spiritual energy was the first to feel the abnormality.

In his psychic vision, behind these malicious warriors leaning against the wall, something is rapidly waking up from hibernation.

The opponent's energy intensity is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In his eyes, the opponent's color is rapidly changing from a gray and almost invisible color to a fiery red.

And more unknown things, in Calvin's psychic vision, are coming quickly from the other five directions other than the entrance they entered!
"Back! Back! Get out of this space!" The terminators can understand what he sees and thinks without his words, but the interceptor team can't!
And at this critical juncture, it is precisely these relatively vulnerable interceptor brothers who must be let out first!

The champion swordsmen must stand firm for these interceptor brothers before they can quit!
Calvin shouted loudly for the interceptors to retreat, and the arbitrators were also very experienced, and they knew that they were a burden to Calvin and others at this time.

When retreating quickly, the arbitrators did not forget to leave as much space as possible for the terminators who withdrew later.

And they have already started pouring firepower towards one side of the cabin, trying to pass through these walls to block and delay those unknown beings as much as possible.

"Back! Back out! You too!" Calvin's will was conveyed to all the terminators through the thought channel.

And the latter also began to shrink from both sides to the middle tacitly and orderly after the last interceptor withdrew, withdrawing tacitly while ensuring effective firepower interception.

But it's still too late.

Calvin watched the "malicious warriors" standing against the wall fall down one by one, and what was exposed behind them was not the steel wall that should have existed there.

Something like a tentacle rather than a tree root is slowly wriggling and slowly withdrawing from the hole in the power pack on the back of these Astartes.

On their slender and soft torsos, there is sticky flaxen and white skin mixed, and countless fine mosaic-like eyes cover the entire tentacle and its branches.

These eyes also seemed to have sensed Calvin's gaze, and they all opened their eyes to look at Calvin in front of him after breaking away from the power armor, a huge, complex, chaotic and full of impurities and noises like a collection of consciousness. Able to attack Calvin head-on.

This kind of psionic energy fluctuation is not so much an attack as a kind of inspiration.

As if there were countless different individual souls existing in it and integrated into a whole, they shouted loudly to Calvin with the deepest and most instinctive desire from their own souls:

"Be one with me! Bear our sins! Be one with me! Meet the end!"

The powerful, complex and chaotic soul fluctuations made the Gray Knights who were separated by a wall feel the pain. This virus-like pollution from the collection of innumerable consciousnesses put the Gray Knights' will to a severe test.

They all knelt on one knee and prayed to the Emperor to strengthen their will under this attack.

As for Calvin, who bears the brunt, the pressure at this time is not as great as everyone imagined.

His will has been sublimated to be firm and extraordinary, and it can even be said that his soul is composed of the same root and purer self from the structural point of view.

This kind of attack method of consciousness aggregates may also be effective for others, but for Calvin, this kind of psionic attack is just a pure force pressure.

But he was crying anyway, and his tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes.

It's not that he can't bear the other party's pollution, but that he just exists as another collective of consciousness. After he felt the fluctuation of this psionic energy, he immediately realized the essence of these seemingly terrifying The true pathos of the soul.

They no longer have their own selves, and it is only yesterday's phantom that they once existed before Calvin.

In reality, they have already been devoured and assimilated immediately after being killed.

The demon, after eating their soul essence, took pleasure in leaving echoes of their last cries and wails.

What suffering!What blasphemy is this!

Calvin had never been so angry, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and walked step by step towards the aftermath of these sins.

As a warrior, an Astartes, a Gray Knight, a Primarch of the Gray Knights.

All he has to do is to purify the sins in front of him and at the same time give the last legacy left by these miserable souls a complete relief!

　First send and then change

　　Excuse me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)