In the game "Super God": 800 Astartes at the start!

"Oh? As expected of the Demon Queen, you've got quite the status." Saint Gilles, who had just arrived and heard Morgana's arrogant words, made a sarcastic remark.

Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, Morgana shouted around, "Who's there? Which bastard is eavesdropping on the Queen's speech?!"

Before Saint Gilles could even speak, his sons beside him couldn't hold back any longer upon hearing such blasphemous words.

A furious shout descended from the sky: "Insolence! How dare you, a demi-human, commit such blasphemy!"

Such blasphemous and outrageous heretical remarks must be eradicated and purified!

The power sword in the hands of Bryce, the leader of the Ninth Chapter, hummed as it was modified and upgraded to be enhanced against the so-called gods of this universe.

The light blue disintegration field on the sword was constantly rotating.

Seeing his offspring's murderous aura and barely suppressed rage as he seemed ready to tear Morgana apart, Saint Gilles did not stop him.

Instead, he nodded slightly, giving his approval: "Go, destroy this heretical scum!"

"Yes, Father! I will bring you victory!" Bryce, standing beside him, clenched his right fist and placed it over his heart, bowing slightly in a respectful yet fervent tone.

After obtaining permission from his genetic father.

Bryce charged forward alone, sword in hand.

The remaining Holy Blood Angels followed the Chapter Leader in attacking the demons, and at this point, the offspring of Saint Gilles took over the battlefield.

The angel Leng Fei flew up to Saint Gilles: "Are you Saint Gilles, the ruler of the Second Human Empire?"

The angel coldly observed Saint Gilles, retrieving relevant information from the database. He then looked at the man leading a group of humans with angel wings.

At first, Angel Leng almost mistook him for Tian Zha and sent him back. After scanning, she breathed a sigh of relief after obtaining the knowledge from the database.

"Yes, I'll take over here. You angels can rest now." Saint Gilles nodded slightly, his tone calm but carrying an unquestionable air.

"By..." Upon hearing Saint Gilles's words, the angel Leng Gang was about to ask, "By what?"

But before she could finish speaking, news arrived from the Dark Dimension that Queen Keisha had gone offline. As soon as Queen Keisha went offline, the female angels immediately lost their connection with the Sacred Treasury of Knowledge.

His whole body began to weaken, and the female angels in front of Saint Gilles began to elbow the ground from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Seeing this, Saint Gilles, out of humanitarian concern for his people and in the face of the impending annexation of the Second Human Empire, used his psionic powers to lift the female angels and gently place them on an open ground.

Meanwhile, Bryce had already reached Morgana.

"Damn it, it's that bitch!" Morgana looked up at Saint Gilles and cursed inwardly.

At this moment, Morgana realized why the voice sounded so familiar. It turned out that Saint Gilles had arrived, and Morgana was quite afraid of Saint Gilles.

There's no other reason than that the fact that she could so easily not sense the existence of the dark dimension and the dark energy was truly terrifying.

The key point is that the other party actually used a completely unknown ability to accomplish this.

This fear of the unknown is ingrained in human instinct, and Morgana is no exception.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have started advocating the idea of ​​freedom and decadence out of ultimate fear. Since they were all going to die anyway, they might as well live life to the fullest before they died, at least they would be free for this moment.

Morgana quickly summoned her Demon Claw as the Holy Blood Angel charged forward.

The Demon Claw and Bryce's modified power sword emitted a clanging sound.

Bryce was somewhat surprised that his power sword hadn't immediately sliced ​​the black claw in half.

Morgana was also extremely shocked; her demon claws were easily cut, although the wounds weren't very deep.

But it is indeed slowly cutting into its own demonic claws.

"Damn, how come all of this bitch's henchmen have such good weapons!" Morgana felt a little jealous upon seeing this, and a sense of envy welled up in her heart for the lavish Saint Gilles.

"Damn it, why does that bitch Saint Gilles only believe in the Emperor? What is the Emperor anyway? Does having faith in me, the Queen, offer more benefits?!"

Fortunately, Morgana cursed inwardly, otherwise, it wouldn't have been just Bryce who got the cut, but everyone who came would have been cut down.

It's even possible that they'll fight over who can chop Morgana into mincemeat first.

"Die! You damned heretic! Feel the Emperor's wrath!!! You will die by the sword of an angel!!!"

"For Saint Gillespie!!!"

Bryce yelled and slashed Morgana's demonic claws away with his sword, thanks to his "Very Strong" species trait.

Bryce's strength was astonishing; Morgana was caught off guard and her Demon Claw was actually provoked.

Immediately afterwards, Bryce slammed his fist into the ground, instantly appearing in front of Morgana, his power sword aimed at Morgana's head.

Just as the power sword was about to sever the head.

A demon wielding a sniper rifle fired a sniper shot at Bryce from a distance.

Just as the god-killing bullet was about to hit Bryce, Sanguis intervened, his vast spiritual energy transforming into a shield that firmly held the bullet in place.

The power sword smoothly sliced ​​through Morgana's head, cutting into her neck with such silky smoothness, like a hot knife cutting through butter, making a sizzling sound.

"Damn, that's sharp! It severed my fourth-generation divine body in one strike!" Although Morgana's head was cut off, the fourth-generation divine body would not die from such an injury.

She flew backward, reaching out one hand towards Bryce as several dark silver chains attacked him, while her other hand supported her head to prevent her from falling.

This scene would probably make an ordinary person's sanity drop drastically if they saw it, because it is just too bizarre.

If an ordinary person saw it, they would think they had stepped into the scene of a horror movie.

Bryce, however, showed no sign of tension in the face of the Dark Silver Chains' attack. To Astartes, the speed of the Dark Silver Chains' attack was as slow as if it were playing in slow motion.

Any Astartes could easily dodge this attack.

"Damn heretic! How cowardly! Don't run!" Bryce cursed at Morgana, who was trying to escape, attempting to stop her.

Morgana, however, was not angered by the verbal attacks at all; she knew her own limitations.

Saint Gilles is not intervening now, probably because he feels he is too weak to fight the other party, so the other party probably won't interfere in his battle with his subordinates for the time being.

Thinking of this, Morgana couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment and anger.

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