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

When did I, the mighty Demon King, fall to the level of being treated like someone else's subordinate?

Fortunately, the other party disdained to interfere in his battle with his men; otherwise, he would have had no chance of escaping at all.

"Blackwind, quick, quickly teleport me back to Demon One, then get ready to run away!!!" Morgana hurriedly said to Blackwind in the dark communication channel.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Black Wind quickly responded and began to give orders, instructing his demons to activate the wormhole calculations and spatial warp of Demon One.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Saint Gilles turned his head, glanced at the demon who had fired the sneak shot, and muttered, "That's so unruly! Shooting someone while fighting one-on-one?!"

"Damn it! We've been discovered!" The demon realized it had been discovered, cursed under its breath, and hurriedly prepared to open a wormhole to retreat.

"Latus, run! They've spotted you!"

Latus heard his teammate's voice, which left him speechless, as if it were hindsight.

Damn it, the other person was looking at him, how could he not realize he'd been discovered?!

"Damn it, Ross! Hurry up and open the wormhole! Stop spouting nonsense!" Latus yelled at the demon in charge of reconnaissance in Demon One.

"Don't rush me, it's already being calculated! For some reason, the wormhole calculation is extremely slow right now, as if the space here is locked."

Saint Gilles, on the other hand, was playing with the demon remotely using psionic powers, like a cat toying with a mouse. However, the demon made no further moves.

Saint Gilles finally lost his patience.

"Damn it! Ross, you're going to kill me!"

Feeling his actions suddenly become extremely heavy, Latus uttered his final words.

At this moment, he felt as if he were walking on the deep sea like an ordinary person, with immense pressure surging from all directions, making it impossible for him to make any movement.

He could clearly hear his bones creaking and groaning; he knew that his bones were being compressed.

He knew he was going to be killed, but even if he died, as long as the queen escaped, the demon would have hope!

Thinking of this, he seemed to suddenly become a monster, picked up the God-Slaying Sniper Rifle, turned around abruptly, and pulled the trigger in Bryce's direction.

"Bang!" A dull sound, not the sound of a bullet being fired, but the sound of himself being squeezed into blood and foam by the immense pressure.

"Not bad, quite loyal. If you were the protagonist of some anime, you'd be pretty passionate," Saint Gilles commented expressionlessly.

Saint Gilles showed respect to such a loyal soldier by no longer toying with him and instead granting him death.

That's right, the only respect you can show to heretics is to grant them death as soon as possible!

After this brief incident, Saint Gilles refocused his attention on Bryce and Morgana.

Saint Gilles is full of confidence in his Chapter Master. If a Chapter Master from the Warhammer universe, without any enhancements, came to this world, he would probably have a hard time defeating Morgana.

However, with the Chapter Leader receiving countless buffs from Saint Gilles, taking down Morgana should be more than enough.

However, his own offspring don't seem to like using psionic energy to imprison their opponents in battle, nor do they use psionic energy to isolate their opponents from the dark dimension. They don't even use void attacks. They don't use any void barrier imprisonment or any methods to enhance or weaken their opponents!

Watching Bryce's fight, Saint Gilles silently commented in his mind.

Regarding his offspring's pure boarding and melee combat, he could only console himself: "They're from Warhammer, they can't shake the bad habit of boarding and melee combat, it's understandable..."

After all, these chapter leaders were all veterans of the Crying People who had traveled from the Warhammer world over a century ago.

However, when Saint Gilles turned his head and looked at the other Holy Blood Angels, his mentality completely collapsed.

Everywhere you look, it's all melee combat! At least the demons at least fire some sniper shots from a distance, but these offspring of mine just love to rush in and engage in close-quarters battles.

Saint Gilles couldn't understand it at all, even though the Blood Angels were naturally skilled in melee combat and boarding.

But you can't just fight in melee and jump around all the time!

Could it be that the only function of the Void Controller that I installed for my offspring that I would frequently use is the Void Creation function?

Saint Gilles fell into deep self-doubt, not knowing how this situation had come about.

At this moment, if he weren't afraid of ruining his image, Saint Gilles would really like to say on the internet: "My sons, don't always think about melee combat. Glory can't put food on the table. Use underhanded tricks when necessary. Directly ban the opponent's dark dimension and directly reflect light energy, dark energy, bio-energy, kinetic energy and so on."

"Wouldn't it be better to reduce the opponent to a mortal and kill them directly?"

"Forget it, out of sight, out of mind." Saint Gilles shook his head, no longer watching his offspring's hand-to-hand combat.

Instead, he walked to the throne, expanded it using the Void Controller, sat on it, and began to observe the battle between his offspring, while outwardly remaining calm and composed.

However, Saint Gilles didn't expect that as soon as he joined the group, he would find that new members had joined.

[Ding, Imperial General has joined the chat group]

[Ding! The Queen of Deduction has joined the chat group]

Shortly after the two notification sounds, a welcome message appeared in the group chat.

[Saint Hui: Welcome newcomers to the group!]

[The True Emperor: Another newcomer? Welcome!]

[The last human in the courtyard: Welcome, welcome!]

[Handwritten Angel: Oh? I didn't expect another newcomer.]

[Imperial General: What kind of unknown Imperial Arms user is this? How dare you invade my mind! I hope you can give me some fun!]

Riding on horseback, leading her army across the river in preparation for heading north to wipe out the rebels, Esdeath's lips curled into an excited smile after entering the chat group.

"I never expected someone would dare to invade my mind. Interesting!" Esdeath felt a surge of curiosity about her unknown opponent, hoping that the other party could give her some enjoyment.

[Queen of Deduction: ? ? Am I hallucinating? Where am I?]

Sonoko Suzuki, who was having pudding with her best friend Ran at a coffee shop, was somewhat surprised by what she was seeing.

"Ran, can you see the light screen in front of me?" Sonoko Suzuki asked her best friend.

"What light screen? Sonoko, what are you talking about? There's no light screen in front of you." Ran was a little confused as to why her best friend suddenly asked this question, but she still answered honestly.