I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 224: Rage and Fury Resurrected Again

But no one listened. The soldiers rushed forward one after another, using their lives to cover his retreat.

After fighting desperately with the enemy for a few seconds, Osside's head and body were separated and fell to the ground.

After killing the last guard, the Chosen of Khorne rushed to the Archsage, and a bony bloody hand tightly grasped the Archsage's head.

He smiled grimly and said, "Run, little mouse. Why don't you run?"

The mechanical tentacles on the Great Sage's mechanical suit turned into electric drills and chainsaws, attacking the opponent frantically. The Chosen of Khorne did not dodge and allowed the attack to fall on him.

Electric sparks flew, and the mechanical tentacles' attacks were like scratching an itch with a shoe, completely ineffective against the humanoid demon blessed by the evil god. They couldn't even scratch the demon's flesh.

Instead, the Chosen of Khorne stretched out his bone claws, grabbed the mechanical arms, and violently tore them off the Archsage.

"Great Sage!"

"Great Sage!!!"

The human warriors around were screaming in pain and grief-stricken.

They could do nothing but watch their leader's body being torn to pieces by the demons.

Blood flowed from the great sage's forehead, covering his face, dyeing his still somewhat childish face red.

The remaining torso was quickly covered with deep cracks that could see the bones under the tearing of the devil's claws. It was a horrible sight.

Like a broken water bag, blood kept flowing out and falling, and in the blink of an eye he was on the verge of death.

"Little devil, I will personally offer your head to the Blood God!"

The Chosen One of Khorne roared, grabbed the Great Sage's head with one hand, and pinched the Great Sage's shoulder with the other hand, and was about to use force to pull off the head.

All the humans present closed their eyes in despair and pain, unable to bear to watch such a cruel scene.

call out!

Just then, a huge whistling sound came from overhead.

Everyone subconsciously opened their closed eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

The Chosen One of Khorne was also attracted by the sudden sound and looked up -

I saw a Chaos Drop Pod falling rapidly from the sky and landing in the center of the battlefield, less than a hundred meters away from the Chosen One of Khorne.

The explosive air wave caused by the airdrop pod made the Chosen One of Khorne subconsciously raise his hand to block the smoke and dust that was blowing in his face.

The surrounding battlefield became briefly more refined because of the arrival of this airborne capsule.

The Chosen of Khorne recognized that this was the drop pod of his number one subordinate, Pluto.

Just as he was wondering why Pluto would throw a drop capsule here alone, the drop capsule clicked open like four blooming petals.

Five fully armed gray guys rushed out and without saying a word, they picked up their heavy grenade launchers and opened fire at the Chosen Ones of Khorne.

One of the Astartes warriors pointed his gun at the closest and most conspicuous Chosen of Khorne.

The Chosen One of Khorne was caught off guard and was immediately hit by a series of high-powered bombs. He staggered backward and the trophies in his hands fell to the ground.

Then the five big guys marched and shot, advancing forward step by step.

The Space Marines who suddenly landed in the center of the battlefield were none other than Kratos and his five companions who had escaped from the cage.

As soon as they got out of the cabin, they noticed the most special-looking Chosen One of Khorne, who was surrounded by more than a dozen great demons and looked like the leader of all demons.

After realizing that he had accidentally entered the battlefield where the Chaos Army and the Human Resistance were fighting, he joined the battle without hesitation.

The Chosen One of Khorne immediately became the target of the concentrated fire of this group of warriors.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader; to take the enemy general’s head amidst thousands of troops.

This fighting consciousness has long been engraved into the bones of every Astartes.

Kratos and his five men stood in a row, firing outwards, and slowly advanced. Kratos used his telekinesis to continuously absorb the heavy weapons left behind by humans on the battlefield, and lifted them up with his telekinesis, setting them up around the five men like turrets, with one man delivering the output of a squad.

They trampled over the piles of human and Chaos soldier corpses, rapidly approaching the Chosen of Khorne while firing, intending to quickly kill the enemy leader.

When passing by a broken corpse with only a torso left, Kratos felt something, stopped, and looked down -

His eyes met silently in the air with the dying great sage's gaze.

The great sage forced a smile.

Kratos seemed to hear the other party saying silently: "Brother, you are here..."

A huge sorrow welled up in Kratos' heart.

Uncontrollable rage surged from the depths of his heart, transforming into uncontrollable violent murderous intent.

"Knock on Lima, give me back my brother's life!"

Kratos suddenly lost control of his emotions, his eyes turned red, he dropped his bolter, drew his power sword, and rushed towards the Chosen of Khorne with a roar.

The sudden explosion of psychic energy from his body made it almost impossible for several Astartes warriors around him to stand steadily.

Kratos suddenly became furious, his eyes spewing psychic flames, his body wrapped in violent thunder, like a mad beast, rushing in front of Khorne's Chosen in the blink of an eye.

kill!

The power sword, infused with endless rage and psychic energy, was raised high and chopped down with all his might.

when!

The Chosen God of Khorne raised his magic sword to block, but the extremely solid magic sword was actually cracked in an instant. The huge force even made the Chosen God of Khorne, who was blessed with divine power, take a few steps back.

"Die to me!"

Kratos, who was extremely furious and whose psychic energy was out of control, attacked the Chosen One of Khorne like a berserker.

He used the power sword as if it were a broadsword, holding it with both hands and slashing wildly one after another.

There was no plan, all defenses were abandoned, and there was only one thought in the sea.

That is to chop this ugly guy in front of you into pieces!

"Kratos!"

Julius wanted to stop him, but when he reacted, Kratos had already started fighting with the other party, and fell into a state of rage that was impossible to communicate.

It was too late to stop it.

But to Julius' surprise, the violent Kratos was able to fight the seemingly powerful Chaos Demon to a draw - no, it was Kratos who so violently suppressed the opponent that the demon had no power to fight back.

While he was shocked, Julius also knew what the four of them should do now.

"Protect Kratos!"

At Julius’ command, the four warriors entangled the high-level demons that were rushing towards them from all directions.

But there were too many demons rushing up, and the four of them fell into danger before Kratos, who was fighting against the Chosen One of Khorne, and were in danger everywhere under the siege of the large group of demons.

At this moment, a ball of burning golden flames rose up from the sea of ​​corpses.

A tall and beautiful woman with snow-white wings on her back swooped down over the demon army with flames burning in her wake, leaving a burning trail wherever she passed. Hundreds of demons were instantly enveloped by the golden flames and burned.

Leaving behind a burning vacuum of death.

"Angel! It's Angel Celia!"

"The Emperor is watching us. Kill, soldiers!"

The angel of revenge is resurrected once again!

The morale of the remaining human army, which had fallen to the bottom, was boosted again with the arrival of the five [Angels of Judgement] (Astartes) and the resurrection of the Angel of Vengeance.

Everyone fought with all their might and rushed towards the enemy in front of them again.