An unexpected ceremony completely interrupted the guard's counterattack plan. Those world-devourers seemed to have completely fallen into madness, as if only death could make them completely quiet.

The guard team retreated because of the strange sight in the sky. As time went by, the situation no longer allowed Camus to think too much.

He didn't know what was going on, but the current situation was definitely not something that could be overcome by willpower.

"We still have one-third of the space in Lower City. Since the World Eaters want it so much, let's give it to them!"

The chief knight made a prompt decision and ordered the troops to retreat immediately, throwing down all defense lines.

This blocking battle can no longer be fought. They have no support, but the World Eaters have been strengthened. If this continues, all the more than a thousand remaining guardsmen will die here.

Leaving the lower city area, they still have enough strategic space to move around.

"We must inform Knight Yao, we can't let her support us all the time."

Camus didn't think much about it. After arranging the next marching route, he said a few words to the adjutant, turned into a ray of light again, and disappeared into the night.

At the speed of the World Devourer, he would definitely not be able to catch up with the light.

There is only one colonel, are they all that strong?

…

On the other side, Linguang also noticed something was wrong. The world-devouring magicians were glowing with dark red light, and an unpleasant smell of blood was emanating from their bodies, as if they were undead crawling out of the sea of ​​blood.

"You want to know what this power is?"

The devilish words bewitched the Glory Knight, and she had a feeling in her heart that as long as she spoke easily, she would completely degenerate, and she would never be Margaret Linguang again.

The World Eater magician responded with sharp swords and spears, but this time, the invincible swords and spears were ineffective for the first time.

The invisible wall blocked her attack.

The World Eater Warlock stretches out a hand, a terrible spell is brewing!

Without hesitation, Lin Guang pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and swung it towards the enemy. It flickered with golden light and struck hard on the face of the world-devourer magician, cutting out a deep gash.

bloodstain.

Looking at the bone-deep wound, red blood flowed out, but the World Eater magician continued to chant spells like a normal person, and the pain and injury became an incentive for them.

"It must have something to do with the vision just now!"

Lin Guang quickly came up with the answer in her heart, and she kicked him again, then turned around and walked away, shouting to the Silver Spear Pegasus who were fighting fiercely behind her: "Retreat!"

She was not the only one to realize that something was wrong. The advantage the Silver Spear Pegasus had gained at the beginning was lost again in just a few minutes, and a seriously injured person even appeared.

Someone shouted: "They performed a strengthening ceremony! These world swallowers have lost their minds. Even after being seriously injured, they will transform into terrifying monsters because of the blood from the wounds!"

"I know! We cannot deal with such an enemy, retreat!"

The Silver Spear Pegasus walked without any hesitation. It was impossible for them to waste their limited power on entangled with the enemy.

World Eaters cannot maintain this kind of enhancement forever, and those who become monsters cannot change back again. This kind of loss cannot be accepted by any country or organization.

At this time, the colonel caught up with him, a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Everyone, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to leave now, right?"

Lin Guang stopped and turned to look at the person who was speaking. He saw a tall man standing not far away. His strong build and astonishing height proved that he was definitely not from Terra. His identity was about to be revealed, the World Devourer.

A senior military officer with a certain status among them.

"You retreat first, I will stop him."

"Knight Yao, be careful."

Silver Spear Pegasus took a deep look at Lin Guang and left without looking back.

The colonel sneered: "You want to cover them?"

Don't speak in front of me.

She rarely communicates with her enemies.

"It seems that I really have to kill a defender myself today to satisfy God's requirements."

Hearing this, Linguang sneered: "Is your god the kind of guy who turns people into monsters?"

Before he finished speaking, the golden Pegasus suddenly teleported in front of the colonel and stabbed him in the chest with his sword and spear.

The colonel, with his hands free, could see clearly. He stood in front of the door, his palms folded in front of his chest, holding the sharp sword and gun.

Linguang was secretly surprised. The sharp sword blade was unable to cut this guy's palm. It was much stronger than the legion commander he had seen before.

But now she had learned enough lessons and immediately transformed into a light form. Four lightsabers appeared behind her, one after another, flying towards the colonel's vital parts.

"You are different from the previous defender who used the Star Sword!"

The colonel used both arms to throw Linguang out at once, waving his fists, and the lightsaber was shattered with every punch!

Seeing that his attacks were being neutralized one by one, Linguang felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that he had met a real master, and he could also name the defender. He should be a terrifying enemy who had fought against the defender before.

At this moment, a beam of blue light came and turned into a human form, it was Camus.

"Knight of Glory."

"chief."

When the two saw each other, neither showed too much surprise.

The colonel shouted: "Come on together!"

He had such a request that the two defenders had no reason to refuse.

Linguang took the lead in attacking. She changed her previous attitude of opening and closing, brandishing her sword and spear, and stabbed at the colonel continuously. Each thrust was aimed at the vital point. The angle was tricky and extremely difficult to deal with.

Camus raised his hands, and the shadow of the superstar appeared again, pressing down bit by bit!

"Warp Blockade."

A disembodied sigh came.

The defenders were shocked to find that there was a strong sense of tearing in the surrounding scenes, as if someone had torn the area they were in from the normal world.

Linguang shot the colonel back with one shot, transformed into light, and flew towards the sky. When she reached the end of her reach, she found a black space that was close to nothingness. Her intuition told her that as long as she was contaminated in the slightest, she would be completely lost in it.

.

The colonel's ridicule came from below: "Do you think I will really fight you? The subspace is blocked, and even light cannot escape..."

"Really?"

Camus said unexpectedly.

He grabbed Linguang's arm, held his sword in front of him, and his whole body turned into a beam of light and flew towards the artificial blockade.

Then.

Traveled through the past without any obstacles and successfully crossed over!

The colonel's eyes flickered, he reached out and pinched his chin, and murmured: "I thought he was just a simple defender, but I didn't expect that he even learned the skills of the bridge."

"This was your mistake, but the escape of two defenders does not pose much of a threat to our plans."

In the darkness, a tall, thin man wearing a black robe walked out. The exquisite robe was embroidered with golden patterns, representing his lofty status.

The unruly colonel didn't say anything, because this person was a powerful psyker that he couldn't afford to offend. The subspace blockade was just a trivial trick. If the world hadn't suppressed psykers too much, those two

The defenders have long been prisoners.

"Mr. Mason, how long will it take for you to break the divine power blockade?"

The psychic named Mason said calmly: "Soon."

How fast is it?

The colonel didn't dare ask.

No reason.

The abilities of psykers are equivalent to crushing for Space Marines, unless the Primarch comes, and the Primarch, who possesses his father's genes, can become resistant to psionic energy.

Second-generation Space Marines like the Colonel are far from immune.

"Mr. Mason, how long will it take for the original body to get out of the dormant chamber?"

His answer was still two words.

"Soon."

Mason cleared his throat and said: "You only need to complete your mission. The original body will wake up at the appropriate time. After all, coming to this world was not planned."

"good."

…

When Ioletta rushed to the hinterland of the lower city, she saw a scene that was like a rout. The guards seemed to be fleeing towards the main city, and there were a few civilians who followed them. It looked like a doomsday scene.

She stopped a few people and asked, some said Camus went to assassinate the leader of the World Eaters, some said Camus surrendered, and some asked Casimir if he was going to abandon the mobile city.

After asking around for a while, Ioletta managed to piece together a piece of information that was quite plausible.

First of all, the Guards retreated, not defeated, at least they were not defeated when they retreated.

Then, Camus, the supreme commander of the Guard, did disappear. Since there were no officers here, no one knew where he had gone.
To be continued...