"For the Emperor, for Honor."
Daniel roared and swung his sword.
The sword blade wrapped in electric arcs swept across, cutting the three plague zombies in half.
~Boom!~Boom!
The muzzle of the grenade launcher in his hand also kept flashing with fire.
The enemy exploded, turning into pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground.
The three heavy cavalry-class mecha servants that were originally beside Theresa followed behind Daniel and poured fire towards the tide of zombies.
They have a heavy tracked chassis and super-sized firepower.
The muscular arm is equipped with a large-caliber multi-barreled grenade launcher.
As the barrel rotated, the roar continued.
The surging tide of corpses instantly turned into pieces of flesh and body parts all over the ground.
They also carry high-speed rotating circular saws or chainsaw swords.
The approaching plague zombies were easily torn into pieces.
These heavy cavalry-class servitors, transformed from extremely vicious criminals, are authentic weapons of war.
The cultists' laser guns or automatic rifles could only leave a focus or a crater on their thick armor.
With their huge size and fierce firepower, they easily carved a bloody path through the tide of zombies.
The tracks rolled over the corpses, and the rotten flesh and broken bones mixed into a scarlet mud.
"Go ahead! If you run slowly, you won't get any contribution points."
"Don't let anyone go."
"Heavy fire team, follow up."
"Fire in the hole"
The players followed behind Daniel and the heavy cavalry-class mecha servants, finishing off those who had escaped the net.
They all cried out, afraid that they would run too slowly.
After all, there are 5000 contribution points and rescue rewards for participating in the battle, plus extra rewards for killing enemies.
After a big battle, you can earn at least seven or eight thousand.
If it's a lot, twenty or thirty thousand is not impossible.
This is much more exciting than "Cyber City" and "Old Six Battlefield".
A low roar sounded.
The Blessed One of Nurgle appeared in front of Daniel.
Its body was bloated and covered with pus-filled sores.
There were also flies crawling in and out of the rotting wounds.
The swollen hand grasped a skeletal staff covered in slime.
"The Corpse King's minions."
There was a sickening stickiness to the sound of it.
"Go back to your master."
After Daniel finished speaking, he activated the skill "Emperor's Light".
A sudden burst of golden light caused Nurgle's Blessed One to scream and stumble back.
Afterwards, Daniel put away his bolter and power sword, and drew out the Holy Judgment Blade.
Dazzling arcs of electricity spread across the sword as the power field was activated.
The long sword was swung with great force.
The Blessed One of Nurgle tried to resist, but the bone scepter in his hand was instantly cut off.
The power sword struck Nurgle's blessed one's shoulder, cutting through the rotting flesh and causing it to burn, emitting a foul, burning smell.
The Blessed of Nurgle screamed.
Daniel once again released the skill "Emperor's Light".
Under the strong golden light, the enemy's flesh and blood melted, and the opponent's eyeballs turned into pus and flowed out of the eye sockets.
Finally, Daniel used the Blade of the Holy Judgment to pierce the body of the Blessed by Nurgle, turning it into a blazing torch until it turned into ashes.
Congratulations on gaining experience
Level LV8-LV9
Comprehension skills: Aether Fragment (can condense the energy of the warp and transform it into ice crystal-like fragments to be launched)
Comprehension skills: Psionic Fire Blast (can condense the power of the warp and turn it into flames to explode)
Comprehension Skills: Shield of Faith (When attacked by demons and warp damage, a shield will appear to resist damage
Skill: One-handed Sword (Adept) upgraded to One-handed Sword (Mastery)
Skills: Two-handed Sword (Beginner) upgraded to Two-handed Sword (Adept)
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The light curtain appeared, and before Daniel had time to check, he saw two Chimera troop carriers and a group of imperial soldiers rushing out from the B-14Y area.
Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire, and enemies along the way fell one after another.
Without the Blesser of Nurgle, the Nurgle zombies became a mess and were vulnerable to the Imperial soldiers and players.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the cultists fled in all directions.
With an excited look on his face, Faraday led a few soldiers across the battlefield littered with broken limbs.
He came in front of Daniel and respectfully performed the imperial salute.
"Thank you for your assistance, Sir Guide. I am Faraday, Commander of the 101st Atomal Regiment. I hold the rank of Captain and am now under your command."
"Just thank the God Emperor. It is He who guides us." Daniel put away his weapon and saluted the other party as well.
"Should we continue to pursue those traitors? Please give the order, we will firmly carry out your orders." Faraday asked.
Daniel glanced at the soldiers behind Faraday and shook his head.
"Your soldiers are exhausted, Captain Faraday. Let them retreat to the safety of the Y-107H area to rest."
"Understood." After Faraday saluted, he turned around to organize the civilians to evacuate to the Y-107H area.
Daniel led the players and the tireless war servitors to pursue the fleeing cultists.
By the way, they cleared out the plague zombies along the way and took the opportunity to retake the dock and port.
The port area of the Lycard space station.
"Please, I know I was wrong."
"Forgive us our sins."
Seven or eight cultists were trembling all over, kneeling on the ground, begging for forgiveness and mercy.
Daniel and others slaughtered the cultists and plague zombies in the port area.
Faced with their offensive, the few surviving cultists were frightened and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"You don't know you're wrong, you know you're going to die."
Daniel shook his head, raised his bolter, and aimed it at the head of a cultist.
"The Empire will never show mercy to traitors."
"If there is an afterlife, remember this: even dying twice is better than betrFaraday the Emperor."
~boom.
A gunshot rang out, and the cultist's head exploded.
The players behind him also raised their guns and shot the cultists who were begging for mercy.
"Check the port area for any hidden enemies."
"I don't want the Imperial Glory to be blown to pieces by some artillery battery the moment it enters the harbor."
After Daniel gave the players the task of cleaning up the battlefield, he headed to the control area of the port.
Prepare to call the Imperial Glory into port.
At this moment, a servo skull flew in front of him and made the voice of Father Theresa.
"Sir Guide, the communication with the ground has been connected. The planetary governor, von Valancius, hopes to speak with you."
"The planetary governor wants to speak to me?"
Daniel thought for a moment and nodded, "Father Theresa, please take over the communication."
The servo skull flew to Daniel with a buzzing sound.
His eyes projected pulsed beams of light, out of thin air forming a holographic communication projection.
A man in gorgeous clothes appeared in the projection.
He respectfully performed the imperial salute to Daniel
"Greetings, respected Sir Guide, spokesperson for the God Emperor."
"I have heard of your deeds. Praise the God-Emperor for sending you to save us lost lambs in this critical moment."
"We are desperate for assistance. The outer reaches of Tyrian Hive have fallen, and my soldiers have been forced to retreat from the lower blocks and factories."
"More and more people in the city are infected with the disease. Medical technicians are helpless. Only the prayers of the Anglican priests can provide them with a moment's relief from the pain."
"Without support, Tyrian Hive will not be able to hold out for much longer. The Emperor's light will completely disappear on the planet Atomal, and the survivors will only be able to wait for death in despair."
Daniel stared at the planetary governor in the projection and shook his head. "I'm sorry, the Imperial Glory encountered some accidents. We are currently short of manpower, so it's difficult to provide you with any substantial assistance."
Von Valancius pleaded hastily upon hearing this.
"Father Theresa has already told me about you. As the Emperor's Saint, you shouldn't reject His people so cruelly."
"And as long as you can help us resolve this crisis, the Valancius family will swear an oath of eternal loyalty to you."