The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Suddenly, just as Rogzim was struggling whether to run away and find Soshyan, Tassin moved. Before the other party could react, he tapped Slaanesh's forehead with the hilt of his knife, and she immediately closed her eyes and fell to the side. Rogzim subconsciously reached out, and Tassin also reached out, but his fingers went into the hair behind her head.

Then, to Rogzim's shocked gaze, his two fingers pulled out a wriggling strange worm. It looked like some kind of leech, but it had a lot of fine hair, and its colorful appearance even made a sharp cry.

Tassin exerted a little force, and the thing turned into a cloud of light mist and dissipated.

"What what was that?"

"Just a little trick of the Warp. Something is controlling this woman."

Then he looked at Rogzim.

"It's up to you to decide what to do with this woman."

"Ah, I wouldn't dare."

"Then leave her here."

"Uh, that doesn't seem very good either. Do you think she can help us make a comeback?"

Tassin's mouth curled into a smile, and he took the box from Slaanesh's hand and threw it to Rogzim.

"This thing is already priceless."

"Ah, this this is probably a bomb, the kind that can blow us all up."

At this moment, Isvin hurriedly opened the door, still holding a gun in his hand.

"Boss, something's wrong! That son of a bitch seems to have sold us out. There are people everywhere outside!"

"Go through the back door!"

Rogzim hesitated for a moment, and was about to pick up the beauty when she reached out and pushed his face away.

"Don't touch me!"

Then Slaanesh stood up unsteadily and looked at Tassin.

"Who exactly are you? Why can you detect the warp worm that even I can't detect?"

But the other party ignored her.

"Let's go, let's go! Are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, you can stay here."

Slaanesh hesitated for a moment, then followed Rogzim and the others, and took out a micro-needle pistol and held it in her hand.

As they walked down the stairs, they heard the sound of the door being smashed open. Kren took the lead, firing a shot directly with a huge shotgun.

As a Greenskin weapon, it may be unreliable, but its power is beyond doubt. The Toxicrene clan thugs who had just rushed in were instantly killed, and even the flesh and bones on their bodies were peeled off like jelly.

Under the primitive instinct, those who did not enter the door wanted to cover their faces with their hands for protection, but their hands were torn to pieces before they could grab anything. Their faces melted under the constantly expanding cloud of bullets, and their screams disappeared in their torn throats. The whole person exploded like a ripe fruit. In an instant, the rusty walls were sprayed with a thick layer of paste, and bone fragments and whimpers disappeared into the air.

"Ugh——"

Seeing this scene, Slaanesh almost vomited, but the others ignored her and continued to rush forward, constantly shooting at the door and windows.

As they pushed towards the back door, a large group of thugs holding shields and pistols poured into the room like crabs moving in perfect unison, interspersed with guys carrying heavy weapons. However, the shields they held did not provide much safety. Quaurolo used his Hrud flintlock rifle called "Withering" to open fire on the enemy.

A strange light flashed in the void, and then several intact shields fell to the ground with a clang. The skeletons wearing armor behind them turned into dust before they could land, scaring the surrounding people to scream and run away.

Hrud weapons can phase-shift plasma bullets between the material universe and the Warp, which means they can bypass almost all defenses, although their final target is unpredictable.

"Damn it, don't let these guys run away!"

Seeing that a few people took out rocket launchers, Rogzim immediately called out:

"Dogo! Give us something big!"

"Big boom coming!!!"

Dogo immediately replaced the grenade launcher on his back, and then several melta grenades flew into the hall.

Boom——————

The inconspicuous grenade released energy close to that of a tank's main gun, instantly uprooting the entire building, and the huge impact even overturned several people several meters away.

"Wow, shorty, did you have to be so exaggerated."

Rogzim was the first to get up and turned around to see a pile of burning ruins.

"You said so."

"Ha, Lady Slaanesh, have you fallen so far as to mingle with aliens?"

A low laugh made everyone turn their heads. Amidst the rumbling of tracks, several armored vehicles crashed into civilian houses, and a large group of armed personnel, including elite Imperial soldiers such as Stormtroopers, poured out of the armored vehicles, followed by heavy footsteps. Six heavily modified cyborgs with guns strode out of the last vehicle. Their bodies were cast from polished bronze, highlighting exaggerated muscle tissue. Their faceless heads were covered with sensory centers, and each of their melta hands held a weapon, including bolters, melta guns, and flamethrowers.

Finally, there was the person they were protecting and surrounding, a majestic man wearing bright golden power armor, holding a power hammer, and with the Inquisition symbol painted on his forehead.

When Slaanesh saw the man, her body trembled, and she murmured the other party's name——

"Grand Inquisitor Tolk Madar Kretiz!"

She tried to calm her voice, but was still suppressed by uncontrollable fear.

Tolk Madar tilted his head and glanced at her, then looked at the others.

"Greenskins, Hrud, Short People hehehe, this combination is also fresh. The Maelstrom is truly a place that produces all kinds of strange things."

Then he withdrew his gaze.

"Give me the thing, and I guarantee your safety. I will avenge Inar the Inquisitor. The Dark Angels will not escape punishment."

Slaanesh sat up and glared at the other party.

"It was you who tricked him into going to that hive! It was you who encouraged him to pursue the secrets of the Dark Angels! You killed Inar, you used him as a stepping stone for your career!"

Tolk Madar sniffed lightly, and the muscles on his left face twitched slightly.

"So, your relationship with him is very unusual. You even know these things. It seems I can only withdraw my guarantee."

The angry Slaanesh used her somewhat uncontrollable power, and an aura of psychic energy appeared in her pupils, but a second later she screamed and was bounced back to the ground.

Behind Tolk Madar, two people wearing brown robes slowly took off their hoods, revealing suppression masks engraved with complex patterns, and psychic energy also flashed in their eyes.

"Deal with these bugs."

The Grand Inquisitor waved his hand, and instantly a roar sounded, and the overturned armored vehicle made everyone turn around instinctively.

A huge, four-armed metal creation rushed up. It looked four meters tall and was covered in strange stitching marks. Rivets and chains made it look like an old-fashioned servitor, and its head was shaped like some kind of rodent and could spray pale green flames, while its four arms were made of a gray metal blade. Anything hit by it, if it was a living thing, would immediately turn into withered bones and dust, and if it was a dead thing, it would quickly decay and annihilate.

For a time, the Inquisition's team was in chaos.