Kayon stood up, and Sorge immediately made the same move.
"Servant, are your subordinates really trustworthy?"
"I--"
"This is important! There's something lurking around this little shack, and we're all being fooled."
Sorge swallowed, his internal organs feeling as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"How could-"
"Quiet, there may be a serious flaw in your plan."
Kayon walked to the window and looked out through the blinds. There seemed to be nothing but darkness outside.
But he can reach the restless hearts.
Sorge walked to the door of the guest room, lowered his head, and said something urgently into a miniature communicator microphone.
Kayon did not stop him, because after meeting, he was able to confirm that his servants could still be 100% trusted - anything could be disguised, but the mark on the soul could never be disguised.
After the call ended, Sorge turned and looked at Kayon.
"Master, we have to go, I have a more secluded backup location."
"what happened?"
"As worried as you are, the whole city has become quiet. The Astral Knights must have discovered something and used you as bait to fish us out."
"You think it's me that's the problem?"
Kayon sneered.
"Well, no matter what, since it has been discovered, there is no point in hiding it. Let's take direct action and go to the Mechanicus Church you mentioned."
"That's...okay."
Suddenly, footsteps came from the living room outside.
Then, the door was opened, and three people walked in. They were all ordinary humans, wearing black individual armor and masks, and holding firearms in their hands.
"Master, the enemy may have surrounded this place, we have to leave immediately."
One of them said this.
Before Sorge could speak, Kayan suddenly had a thought in his mind, and the three of them floated into the air at the same time. The weapons in their hands clinked to the ground, and they began to struggle as if their throats were being strangled by an invisible hand.
"Don't kill them! Please, Master!"
Sorge said loudly.
"They are all my carefully selected subordinates. They are very precious. Each one has special skills."
Kayon was silent for a while, and then the three of them fell to the ground at the same time.
"Let's go and run."
Kayon left the room, greeted the red letter below, and walked quickly along the corridor.
Although the situation was urgent, Kayon did not appear to be very panicked. He even had time to place a spiritual mark on every mortal present, and quickly glanced at the surface consciousness of those three people with his spiritual power.
It turned out that they all came from the bottom of the hive city, some were famous thieves, and some were deadly poison experts. Indeed, as Sorge said, they had unique skills.
Soon, they reached the ground floor of the house.
Sorge raised a hand to activate his communicator.
Suddenly, the blinds were suddenly opened, and the windows were revealed. Hot and scorching light suddenly poured into the sealed room.
When each blind was suddenly pulled open, all the mortals present could not help but twitch, except for Khayon who remained calm.
"coming."
A large amount of light yellow smoke began to pour into the house, pouring down the window sill like water, and fell to the ground silently.
"poison gas!"
Within five seconds, they watched as the thick gas rushed into the house like a flood through the window frames and door cracks, as if it was being dumped out of a trolley.
"Back up! Go upstairs!"
They rushed up the stairs, and the poisonous gas behind them quickly flooded the living room floor like a tide, and then surged up the stairs like a river defying gravity.
However, the Scarlet Letter Soldiers remained firm and motionless despite the poisonous gas.
Khayon could feel the thick malice in the air, a blazing rage that marked the presence of a powerful psyker.
"We're in trouble."
He whispered, his voice almost inaudible, but only Sorge glanced at him.
All the blinds on the first floor had been pulled open, and thick mist surged around the furniture wrapped in dustproof cloths, covering the entire floor.
Everyone's thoughts were disturbed by this critical situation. Khayon noticed that the surface thoughts of mortals contained only fear.
Everyone started running wildly. But the speed was far from enough.
Before the person with the slowest legs and feet climbed the last step, the thick yellow fog climbed up along his legs and torso, covering his whole body.
The man screamed, waving his arms wildly, then lost his balance and fell down the stairs into the bright yellow ocean.
Within seconds, he disappeared, swallowed up by the surging waves.
Ignoring the tragic fate of his agents, Sorge continued running down the corridor, the old floorboards squeaking under his weight.
He ran to a door, stopped, and prepared to kick it open.
But the next second, the door was smashed from the other direction, knocking him back.
Khayon heard the sound of assault cannons, which also heralded the appearance of Space Marines.
The fierce firepower tore apart the wall of the corridor in an instant. One of them screamed and was torn apart like a broken toy, with blood and internal organs smeared all around.
"There's armor out there! We have to think of another way!"
Sorge yelled as he got up, his arm dripping with blood.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright and hot blue beam shot out, shattering the head of the attendant who led Khayon into pieces, causing flesh, blood and bones to fly everywhere.
"Master, leave quickly!"
Sorge shouted.
But Khayon remained calm. Without looking at the current situation, he could already feel that there were at least three Predators and five Land Raiders outside waiting for him to appear.
The number of enemies is at least over a hundred.
The Twelve Scarlet Letters will not last long.
At this time, the roar of bolt guns was heard from the bottom of the building.
Kayon made a prompt decision.
"Let's go directly to the destination."
As he spoke, he drew his weapon, a battle ax named Sacramento, which originally belonged to the Space Wolf Champion.
I saw him making a slight stroke in the void, and a small crack appeared in front of him, and purple light spots continued to seep out from the crack——
"Walk."
After saying that, he stepped forward and stepped into it. Although Sorge didn't want to experience this kind of journey, he finally followed him.
At the same time that Kayon disappeared, the Scarlet Letters also stopped attacking and froze in place like corpses——
Within a few seconds, a group of giants wearing silver-gray armor broke through the door. After seeing the dead red letter warrior, one of them connected the communicator on his neck.
"Chapter Commander, I am Ustad. The mission is completed and the target has left."
A few seconds later, he received the communication from there, nodded, turned to the other soldiers and said:
"Clean up this place, move these things into the car, and seal them with psychic isolation facilities."