"I thought you would at least not surrender yourself to the devil's will."
Savita looked back at Sarpedon with a solemn gaze.
"Actually, some people don't want you to die, but you wasted this precious opportunity."
At this time, on Sevatar's left hand, there was a huge weapon with lightning and the logo of the Eighth Legion - the Lightning Claw.
"I don't like using this thing because it's a relic, not a weapon."
"Who are you--"
Sarpedon resisted coughing as black blood flowed out of his helmet's communications grille and dripped onto the rock slab below.
He could feel that there was a powerful force in these lightning claws, and the power of chaos that he had embraced could not completely resist it.
"Eighth Army..."
Before he could finish speaking, Savita suddenly raised his hand, flying the entire think tank out, and sprayed a mist of blood in the air.
Then, he picked up the soul spear on the ground with his feet, held it with his hands and weighed it for a few times, then threw it towards Soshiyang.
"Catch it!"
Savita's shout sounded as sweet as a hymn to Soshyan's ears.
The moment the soul spear passed by in front of him, he held on tightly, then silently chanted the emperor's name in his heart, mustered up his strength again, and rushed towards the demon.
He slashed left and right with the Holy Flame Sword and Soul Spear in his hands, transforming himself into a whirlwind of death and destruction.
In an instant, a large number of the monster's tentacles were sliced into the air, and black ichor splashed everywhere.
But the devil did not back down so easily.
One tentacle grabbed Soshyan's sword-holding arm at a supernatural speed, and the other tightly wrapped around his neck.
At the same time, one of the severed tentacles crawled across the floor like a snake and wrapped around his right leg.
Soshiyang immediately cut off the tentacles wrapped around his neck with his soul spear, and even spat out a mouthful of saliva at the demon.
At this time, Sevatar picked up the halberd again and immediately rushed towards Sarpedon's position.
In order to protect themselves, the Think Tank ordered all the Scarlet Letters to immediately stop the Crow Prince.
At the same time, as the air distorted, a large number of demons emerged out of thin air, trapping Thor and other soul drinkers. The battle situation was still unfavorable to the loyal side.
But at this time, Sevatar had clearly shown murderous intent and was unstoppable.
He swung his halberd and hit one of the scarlet letter warriors, making a big hole in the armor.
The smoke immediately screamed out along with the flames, leaving only an empty armor inside.
The second scarlet letter raised his chainsword, trying to fend off the hunter who rushed in front of him first.
Sevatar just slipped and dodged the opponent's clumsy blow, and then raised his hand to pierce the weak point of the joint of the Scarlet Letter Warrior's helmet with his lightning claw. The moment the disintegration stance was activated, the Scarlet Letter's helmet was shattered into pieces.
When he withdrew his arm and let the armor fall, the halberd in his right hand had already been raised and struck the back of one of the ancient red letters.
With a dull loud noise, the red-lettered backpack exploded into golden and azure fragments, and the halberd penetrated deep into its waist.
The next second, the scarlet letter fell straight down and never got up again.
And Soshiyang also rushed in front of the demon. This huge monster was shivering in the cold wind of gray marrow. When the soul spear pierced its core, this monster from the chaotic void kept hitting the person in front of him with its tentacles.
A body of steel, but this cannot make a warrior who has faced death feel the slightest fear.
Weird chaotic flames jumped around the demon, but Soshiyang remained motionless, and the tip of the soul spear sank deeply into the demon's body.
Then, he pulled hard with his arm, and the demon exploded immediately.
Dazzling lights flickered in the warehouse, and terrifying screams echoed in the air, then suddenly stopped.
All Chaos Daemons are gone.
At the same time, the battle on Savita's side has come to an end, and he chopped down the last red letter with his halberd.
This also means that Sarpedon was forced to a dead end.
He was panting violently. The wounds caused by Sevatar's lightning claws on his body could not be healed, and his life was passing rapidly. Even if he embraced the power of chaos, he could not completely stop this process.
So, he made a decision.
"Everyone, retreat."
His voice reached the ears of all the renegade Soul Drinkers, and they immediately broke away from the battle and gathered around the Librarian, including Priest Ictinos.
Only Luko hesitated. He stopped on the battlefield, and the gods and humans were fighting. Then the next second, a sword hilt hit him hard on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground.
Thor looked at the struggling company commander on the ground, but did not kill him, he just kicked the opponent's weapon away.
After the previous battle, more than forty soul drinkers fell to the ground, including traitors and loyalists.
"He's going to run!"
Savita immediately roared, and Soshyan also quickened his pace.
"Sarpedon!!!!!!!!!"
The angry Soshiyang roared and raised his soul spear while running.
Sarpedon raised his head and stared grimly at Soshiyang, who was roaring at him, his lips slightly opened.
But before he could say anything, he suddenly felt his body tilt and his brain spin, like a subspace jump or rapid teleportation.
Darkness instantly enveloped his eyes.
When his eyes regained clarity, he found that he was no longer in the ruined ship.
They were now on the bridge of the HMS Gunhound, and the chaplain was a few meters to his right without changing position.
The alarm sounded immediately.
"Combat alert, all crew members are entering combat positions, the Geller force field is rising, five minutes later, all completed. Repeat, we are being ejected into subspace, the Geller force field is rising, be ready for battle."
Sarpedon was stunned, unable to understand what had happened in the past few seconds.
Eventually, he realized that some force must have moved the battleship into the warp, and instantly moved him and the other warriors aboard.
After the shock, he longed for this unprecedented power.
"Sarpedon."
The priest, who had not yet come to his senses, said slowly:
"Where are we now?"
"We're on the Gunhound, Ictinos."
The pastor looked at the think tank and frowned.
"How is this possible? We are so far away from the Gunhound, how can we teleport?"
"No need to worry about these things."
Sarpedon's fanged mouth grinned into a terrifying smile.
"At least we're safe now."
"But we lost the soul spear and the battle group."
Ictinos maintained a calm and friendly tone, but could not hide his inner disappointment.
"It's all temporary."
Sarpedon's bloodless face revealed the terrifying expression of a priest.
"I will definitely take back the soul spear, and we will definitely avenge this, Soshiyang..."
"So where are we going now?"
The think tank turned its attention to the gorgeous and crazy subspace outside the window.
"Let's go to Seraka."
"Selaka? Where are you going? What's there?"
"There was a great man."
"Great man?"
The pastor frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't think of who it was.
"I have no memory of this."
"You just forgot."
Sarpedon exhaled through his teeth and tremblingly covered the wound on his abdomen. He was still bleeding.
"Author of Questions and Answers from the Army, Philosopher Warrior, Danyathos."
In the warehouse of the hulk, Soshiyang stared dumbfoundedly as the soul spear was inserted into the empty ground.
There was supposed to be a dead enemy there, but now there was just a pool of blood.
Right before his eyes, just a moment ago, hundreds of soul drinkers disappeared out of thin air!
"How can it be!!"
Sevatar and Thor looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"What a powerful force. The existence of this kind of power, I'm afraid..."
Sol put his arm around Soshyan's shoulders and whispered:
"Calm down first. There will be opportunities later. Now we have to leave here first. There are still many things waiting for you to deal with."
When the furious Soshiyang heard this, he took a few deep breaths, then walked over and pulled out the soul spear.
"let's go."
At this time, Luko was also pulled up from the ground. Two Soul Drinker warriors twisted the hands of their former company commander. When Soshyan passed by him, he couldn't help but spit at his feet.
"traitor!"
Luko lowered his head and said nothing.
After that, the hulk truly died. Its void shield and weapon systems all shut down in an instant, and the Soul Drinker's fleet stopped attacking in time without blowing up the hulk and the people on it.
Later, the Unbound Soul sent a transport plane to transport the people and corpses on the ship back.