Arash continued to move and walked into the shadow of the ruins. These ruins were being severely damaged by the heavy rain and were shaking constantly.
Suddenly, he heard something moving in front of him, so he tried to contact others through the communication bead, but there was no response. It seemed that the heavy rain had messed up the communication network.
He had no choice but to hold the gun tightly with both hands and lean forward little by little.
And the plasma pistol had been discarded by him after the energy was discharged.
Suddenly, an explosive projectile came, but it missed.
Arash rolled to the side, but suddenly a fist hit his neck, causing him to fall to the ground.
When he stood up again, he immediately punched the attacker, knocking the enemy down into the mud.
The man immediately got up and kicked Arash again, so Arash kicked him back. The two struggled at close range, fighting fiercely in the heavy rain and mud.
Arash caught a glimpse of the attacker wearing black and gold power armor, and the eight-pointed star of chaos on the armor.
He rolled under the attacker and punched the attacker twice hard in the face. Then he pushed the attacker to the ground, climbed on top of the attacker, and started hitting the attacker hard again.
Finally, the battle ended with his dagger piercing the opponent's eyepiece.
But killing an enemy doesn't mean it's over.
"He's here!!"
A rough sound sounded like a barking dog, and then more footsteps.
Arash ran from cover and ran straight into the storm, his senses screaming as the warp fire ignited the air around him, and there was clearly a wizard among his pursuers.
He was different from the veterans in the Chapter. He did not accept the incomplete gray marrow transformation. In fact, before discovering Soshiyan, Randall, as the leader of the Chapter, had already terminated the plan because the Chapter could no longer accept it.
This is a loss.
Although this saved Arash from enduring pain, it also deprived him of his greatest weapon against psychic energy.
Therefore, he could only rely on every induction in his mind to move around at the fastest speed, so fast that the traitor had to concentrate to track him.
And this is difficult in such a terrible rainstorm.
But the wizard may not be able to do it, but the bullet may not. A bullet grazed Arash's right shoulder, but it did not stop him from running.
The storm in the sky continued to rotate, and the threat sensor in Arash's head sounded again, and then lightning appeared from the clouds and hit him directly in the chest.
It blinded Arash's vision, disabled his hearing, and almost knocked all the air out of his lungs.
Arash was knocked backwards by the force, and the world spun around him. Finally, he fell heavily on his back to the floor, with smoke rising from the places on his armor that were scorched by lightning.
For a moment, he could see nothing, hear nothing, and say nothing.
As his vision turned from pitch black to blurry, I saw the horned silhouette of a black legionnaire approaching, approaching with its bolter raised.
Arash tried to stand up, but only fell to his knees. The heretic of the Black Legion stared at him and raised his bolter.
"The false emperor's lackey——"
Then, a knife pierced its eyepiece.
The soldier staggered and raised a hand to cover the punctured area, but his chest was hit by several live bullets, holes were made in the armor, and scarlet blood spurted out in large streams.
Arash saw a familiar figure, waving an elegant long knife, came to the back of the Heretic Astartes, and used the second knife to cut the soft part of the armor, cutting open the Heretic Astartes like he was bleeding an animal.
Start's throat allowed blood to flow out freely.
"Chapter Master?"
The storm became more intense around him. Randall, the leader of the White Templar Chapter, stood in the heavy rain and swung his long knife hard to shake off the blood on it.
"How could I leave my second company commander behind?"
Randall reached out to Arash as more White Templar warriors emerged from the storm.
Arash took a breath, then grabbed the chapter leader's hand, stood up and started fighting again.
The storm grew bigger now, as if strengthened by some force, and impossibly heavy rain fell on everyone, accompanied by a hailstorm.
The warriors of the White Templars continued to fight against the Heretic Astartes, running and firing, bombs roaring, armor hitting armor.
A traitor Astartes pierced the throat of a White Templar with a sword, and the other party slit the heretic's throat with a chainsword before dying. They fell to the ground together, blood and mud mixed together.
Then a White Templar assault team using jetpacks joined the fight, and the heretics aimed their weapons at them, filling the air with explosive bombs.
One of the commandos was hit and his jetpack exploded, completely destroying him in the explosion. The other angel also suffered the same fate.
The remaining assault teammates fell like meteors, pistols and chain saws roared, and thick mud flew up where they landed.
The traitor's armor withstood fatal blows again and again, and they fell one after another.
The two Chaos Wizards turned their eyes to Randall and attacked without hesitation, sending sheets of evil fire flying into the wind and rain.
Randall continued to sprint, with the Snow Lotus Blade already raised in front of him.
When those evil spells approached the Snow Lotus Blade, they melted and disintegrated, which caught the two Chaos Wizards off guard.
"For the Emperor!"
Randall roared and cut the first wizard open from waist to chest. The blade engraved with mysterious prayers left a deep mark on the ancient armor, almost cutting him in half.
Then he completed the action of drawing, raising, and chopping the sword in the electric light and flint, and the Snow Lotus was directly embedded in the second wizard's eyepiece.
Randall inserted the knife deeply into the edge of the opponent's mask, pulled it down with a loud noise, opened the traitor's mask from the temple to the chin, and then kicked the opponent away.
The first wizard who was struck staggered and shot at Randall with his pistol. He hit Randall twice in the chest, but the bullets barely left a dent in the ancient armor.
Randall swung his sword and cut off the traitor's shoulder with the first blow, spurting out a massive amount of blood.
This was followed by two more heavy attacks, aimed directly at the chest and head.
After three breaths, the wizard's broken body fell to the ground.
The wizard who had been stabbed several times in the face abandoned his companions and prepared to escape, but his staggering steps were quickly chased by Randall.
The Chapter Leader of the White Templars kicked the opponent's butt directly from behind, knocking him face down in the mud. The gorgeous power armor on his body was also stained with blood and mud like a piece of garbage.
Randall stepped on the opponent's back and put the cold blade against the opponent's neck.
"Repent."
The wizard's entire face was buried in the mud, and he could only make vague grunting sounds.
Randall shook his head and drew the knife sharply.
The huge head fell from his neck and rolled twice in the mud before stopping.
But what Randall didn't know was that at this moment, another group of interested people had already noticed -
"That knife... seems very similar to the weapon the owner is looking for?"
"Indeed, we will go back and report to the master immediately!"
In the shadows, two sneaky figures observed the battlefield, and then quietly disappeared into the heavy rain.