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Chapter 245 Kaul:? Celestine:?
Between the broken mountains, Crassus's cold mist was gradually weakening.

But this was not a good thing. Although the wind and snow were dangerous, they also obscured everyone's figures, allowing them to avoid the claws of the great plunderer Abaddon.
Reina's expression was not good.

The whispering in her ears became clearer, but the subspace power she could mobilize was decreasing.

Ms. Greyfax was right. Her use of psychic power was very superficial and wasted.

Such a huge snowstorm that obscured the expedition team's presence was a huge burden on Reina's mind due to its detailed and large scale.

"Are you feeling a bit exhausted?" Greyfax, who was walking in front of Lena, turned his head and asked.

Reina shook her head dryly.

"It can probably last for half a day." Reina said honestly.

Of course, after this, Reina's psychic power will be exhausted and she will become as fragile as an ordinary person.

Greyfax frowned slightly, and she was obviously hesitant.

On the one hand, the storm caused by Reina can create an opportunity for the expeditionary force to move forward more safely.

But on the other hand, Reina is an extremely rare fighting force and the person Greyfax trusts the most in this team.

If the witch who called herself Celestine had really committed blasphemy, Greyfax would need Reina, too.
Moreover, although the blizzard can block them for a while, it can't block them forever. Abaddon's hounds will find their tracks sooner or later.
"The Threefold Will of Om Messiah has blessed my logical system."

The great sage Belisarius Cawl suddenly spoke:
"If you hold on for another half a Terran day, the probability of you becoming incapacitated is 79% and the probability of you losing control is 13%. You will be a burden to the expedition team."

"My logic system calculates that preserving your psychic power will be more beneficial for the next action."

The remaining half of the face of the Great Sage Belisarius Cawl under his hood looked down at Reina. Binary runes flashed in his eyes, as if he was constantly distorting and reorganizing the situation according to the data in front of him.
"Does your logic tell you to be wary of witches?" Greyfax asked.

Her eyes fell on Celestine, the living saint who was heading towards the team.
The so-called living saint exuded a glow filled with the evil power of the warp, guiding the team forward.

Bah, what a witch, I wonder which damn Chaos God she serves!
"The Living Saint is undoubtedly the incarnation of the Threefold Will of Om Messiah. My logical system reminds me that she obviously knows my mission, the burden I have carried for ten thousand years."

"Celestine will guide me to complete the covenant, so that the will of Om Messiah will be fulfilled and I can protect His empire."

The great sage Belisarius Cawl spoke calmly.

Greyfax's expression was very grim.

But Reina just sighed slightly.
"I will release my psychic control over the blizzard." She looked at the Great Sage Belisarius Cawl and said.

The great sage Belisarius Cawl nodded slightly. He clenched his Ohm Messiah Axe tightly, and the huge metal beast slightly raised its body, like a giant metal insect.
No one would doubt that this great sage was just a scholar. He was so huge, even bigger than the Tyranid Hive Tyrant that Reina had seen before. He almost looked like a war machine crudely disguised as a human.

The Great Sage whispered the sacred binary hymn of Ohm Messiah, and Reina slowly relaxed her tense spirit.
Then, the snowstorm subsided.
The roar of the Hell Dragon rang out, and the vicious flames ignited the blizzard. The triangular wings of those demon engines tore through the clouds, exposing their bodies like the giant dragons in ancient mythology to the sight of the expedition team.

These blasphemous demon engines were created by the craftsmen of the Dark Mechanicus, and were made of steel and brass born from the Warp. They were both demons and machines, both creatures and fighters, and were piloted by humans who had merged with them.

They vented blasphemous bullets from the Chthonic Cannon from the sky, spewed searing and vicious flames from their mouths, and their engines burning with pain and fear roared.

The patrol knights guarding the flanks of the team quickly raised their plasma shields, and the scorching plasma flames resisted the artillery fire of the Hell Dragon.
These plasma shields were operating at a far superior efficiency under the binary prayers that Belisarius Cawl kept chanting.

Similarly, the void shields equipped on the troop carriers also unfolded, and the violet light enveloped the entire expeditionary force.
The Hell Dragons hovering in the sky soon discovered that bombing was useless to the expeditionary force, and they immediately swooped down on the expeditionary force like swooping eagles.

The void shield can transfer kinetic energy and absorb lasers, but it is powerless against attacks that directly penetrate the void shield. A blazing sun-like light rises from the ground, and Belisarius Cawl shoots a scorching corona laser that instantly penetrates the body of a Hell Dragon.

The knight mechas around them also fired the thermal cannons, laser pulse cannons, and large melta guns equipped on their arms into the sky.

But some Hell Dragons still managed to break through the dense firepower network. A Squire Knight was knocked to the ground by a Hell Dragon. Vicious flames spewed out of the Hell Dragon's mouth, burning the pilot to death.

Another one rushed into the Seraph squad of the Battle Sister, tore the Battle Sister's body with its claws, and then pounced on the troop carrier carrying the holy relic, its claws almost piercing into the armor of the troop carrier.
Then, the great sage Belisarius Cawl rushed to the side of the Hell Dragon at a speed that shocked everyone.
The Ohm Messiah Axe in his hand seemed to be filled with the wrath of the God of All Machines. It smashed the iron and brass head of the Hell Dragon like a heavy hammer, exposing the mutated driver who was curled up like a fetus.

The Great Sage's heavy mechanical arm suddenly grabbed the driver's body and pulled him out of the Hell Dragon's cockpit.
"1000110 1110101 1100011 1101011!" A series of complex binary languages ​​came out of the mouth of the great sage.

He crushed the driver's body with one hand.

Inquisitor Greyfax mobilized his psychic power, amplified his mind through psychic goggles, and suddenly projected it into the mind of the Hell Dragon's pilot.
She instantly felt the pain, anger, and bloodlust of the Hell Dragon pilot.

Greyfax snorted and smashed the driver's head, causing the Hell Dragon to lose control.

"Use the psychic energy of the mind to attack and drive————" Greyfax turned his head and looked at Reina and said,

Then she saw the fiery psychic light bursting out of Reina's eyes, and she suddenly stretched out her hand towards a Hell Dragon in the air.
Then, in an instant, the Hell Dragon was like a dove being strangled by an invisible giant hand, its brass wings curled up and its body emitted waves of wailing.
Then Reina stretched out her other hand, grabbed another Hell Dragon not far away, and then violently slammed the two Hell Dragons together.
Under Reina's psychic control, the two demon engines were quickly crushed into a ball of flesh, brass and steel, and smashed down from mid-air.

"Ms. Greyfax, what did you just say?"

Reina turned her head with some confusion:
"I was concentrating on mobilizing my spiritual energy just now, so I didn't hear it clearly."

Greyfax was silent for a while, then shook his head: "It's okay, you continue to fight against the enemies of humanity."

“Oh!” Reina nodded, not quite understanding, and then continued to look up at the sky.
More swarms of Hell Dragons are coming from the sky.

These demon engines can use voidships as their nests, entrenched in the Chaos ships in the orbit of Krasus, and there are countless Hell Dragons living there.
In addition to the Hell Dragons, the Chaos Raptors equipped with jump packs also let out sharp and piercing screams, and pounced on the expedition team from the air with fear.

Greyfax's expression changed slightly. It seemed that many loyal warriors of the empire were going to fall here.
However, at this moment, the densely packed raptor squadrons in the sky let out sharp wails, and their voices resounded through the sky through the loudspeakers they were equipped with.

In the bewildered expressions of the expedition team, those Chaos Raptors fell from the sky like dumplings.

Combined with their black paint, they look like flies sprayed with insect repellent.

Greyfax was completely confused and had no idea what was going on.
But the great sage Belisarius Cawl was keenly aware that the Chaos Raptors' jumping backpacks were echoing with the Machine Soul, and then their power was inexplicably cut off.
At this moment, a magnificent light crossed the entire sky, and several Hell Dragons were reduced to ashes in the laser. However, the laser did not stop, but shot straight into the void, penetrating the atmosphere.
A moment later, a Chaos Void Ship turned into a meteor and streaked across the atmosphere.

Belisarius Kaul looked at this scene blankly.
That laser was obviously a defensive laser equipped by the fortress. It was so large that it could even strike ships in orbit.

But how could there be such a level of defense laser on this cold planet? Moreover, the beam density of this defense laser can barely reach that level even if it was designed by Cawl.
And the style of this laser looks a bit like the design of the Primarch Perturabo during the Great Crusade? And it is also the best of his designs.
Then, something even more frightening happened.

According to the knowledge he had accumulated over the past ten thousand years, this type of laser should take a long time to dissipate heat and store energy after being fired once before it can be used again.
But now, this laser will shoot out every few minutes, piercing through the void, shooting down the Chaos Void Ship while killing the Hell Dragon in the air.
And the launch location is different every time. This is so weird!

Could it be that the icy mountains nearby are actually a fortress built by Primarch Perturabo?
That's not right! Didn't the Iron Lord betray the Empire a long time ago? !

Most importantly, Kaul could feel that the nearby machine spirits were cheering after the inexplicable support appeared.
"Is this the hope and salvation you mentioned?" Kaul looked at Celestine, the living saint flying in the air, with some hesitation.

Celestine's eyes were also somewhat confused.
This, isn't this right?

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(End of this chapter)