Chapter 558: Demon-General Class Demon vs Chamaidaohan

Soldiers across the entire front were locked in a death struggle with Demons; artillery bombarded incessantly, and laser beams flew wildly everywhere.

A Krieg soldier used his bayonet to pierce the skull of a Lesser Demon charging head-on, then flipped his Lucius Pattern 98 Lasgun in his hand, taking advantage of the momentum to shear off half of the creature's head.

An elite-class Bloodletter coalesced its body from the Black Fog, its Claw stabbing directly toward this Krieg soldier; the next second, the Krieg soldier released his Lucius Pattern 98 Lasgun with both hands and swiftly drew the Entrenching Tool from his waist to hack at the Bloodletter.

"Too slow!"

The Bloodletter's Claw pierced through his chest, and fresh blood was absorbed by the Claw.

Just as the Bloodletter mocked the Krieg soldier's actions, it saw that the soldier's Entrenching Tool had not been affected in the slightest; the tool hacked down half of its head with steady, precise, and ruthless force.

"You! You didn't die!"

Before the Bloodletter dissipated into Black Qi, it was filled with astonishment toward this Human soldier who had already lost his vital signs.

In the instant of death, this Human soldier had actually still managed to kill it—what kind of combat will was this!

Two Reserve Army soldiers were firing their Laser Guns at the Lesser Demons in front, the laser beams harvesting the lives of those Lesser Demons.

"These Black Fogs always give me the feeling of being surrounded by Demons."

A Reserve Army soldier replaced the Charging Pack of his Laser Gun and looked around as he spoke.

"It's all that stuff the Demons brought over, watch out..."

The other Reserve Army soldier who was firing had not finished his sentence when a Black Flame hit him at extreme speed; the black flames quickly engulfed him, and though this Reserve Army soldier wanted to make a final resistance, it was already to no avail.

The Reserve Army soldier who had finished changing his Charging Pack looked around vigilantly, but did not discover the direction from which the Demon had attacked.

Just then, Lesser Demons were thrown onto their position like Rune Bullets; as soon as these Lesser Demons landed, they began pouncing toward the surrounding Reserve Army soldiers.

"Damn it! Kill! For the Emperor!"

Seeing these Lesser Demons breaking into their position, the Reserve Army soldiers roared and fought in a melee with them.

"Purge the Alien!"

The prayers on Chamaidaohan's Holy Shield Power Armor suddenly lit up; he thrust the Heavenly Punishment Demon-Cleaving Halberd into the soil at the edge of the trench, and Psionic Lightning centered on him spread to the surroundings, instantly turning the Lesser Demons touched by the Psionic Lightning into Ashes.

After Chamaidaohan cleared the Lesser Demons around him, he discovered several blind flying Demons flying toward him; he exerted force with his legs, leaping 5 meters high, and the Heavenly Punishment Demon-Cleaving Halberd traced a cerulean arc in the air.

Before the few flying Demons could react, they were instantly finished off by Chamaidaohan.

The Cadian Captain shot a Lesser Demon approaching him with the Bolter Pistol in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Flamer team, take position!"

Twenty Cadian soldiers carrying fuel tanks on their backs vaulted onto the wreckage of an armored vehicle, and the cooling vents of their flamethrowers spewed blue smoke.

Scorching tongues of fire erupted, purifying those Demons within the flames.

Black Flame Fireballs smashed down from the sky, exploding rapidly upon impact and incinerating every soldier.

"For the Emperor!"

The Cadian Regiment's Heavy Bolter batteries opened fire simultaneously.

The web of fire woven by the Heavy Bolters tore a group of Lesser Demons into shredded meat, but more Demons continued their charge, stepping over the severed limbs of their own kind.

The artillery batteries composed of Basilisk Self-Propelled Artillery fired in unison, the roar shaking the soil off the top of the bunkers and covering several giant Demons nearly 10 meters tall.

Suddenly, three elite two-headed Blood Demons broke into the battlefield.

The front half of the leading Cadian soldier was sliced away, but before he breathed his last, he squeezed the trigger, and a laser beam struck the forehead of a two-headed Blood Demon.

But this two-headed Blood Demon was not affected in the slightest, save for its forehead, which had been struck by the laser beam, hanging limp.

A Cadian medic sprinted through the trenches dragging wounded soldiers, the packaging of his hemostatic bandages still imprinted with the Imperial Eagle Emblem.

A Basilisk Self-Propelled Artillery was surrounded by dozens of elite Demons; the Cadian Artillery operating it pulled the pin on the Fragmentation Grenade at his waist when the Demons arrived, detonating the final spark amidst the Demon horde.

Chamaidaohan killed Lesser Demons while searching for the Demon with a strong psionic signature he had just seen.

The psionic signatures of other Demons were of no consequence to him; he only needed to eliminate those two Demons with strong psionic signatures, and the remaining Demons would naturally be nothing to fear.

Just then, Chamaidaohan saw that in the trenches of the Death Korps of Krieg, a Demon with surging psionic power was continuously killing the Krieg soldiers attacking it; it seemed there was also a corruption energy field around it.

"Found you! Demon leader!"

Chamaidaohan sprinted toward that Demon at top speed; just as Chamaidaohan's attack was about to hit the Demon, it instantly transformed into Black Fog and escaped, reappearing nearly a hundred meters away from Chamaidaohan.

The prayers on the surface of Chamaidaohan's Holy Shield Power Armor lit up with golden light amidst the Demon's corruption energy.

Kundanni looked at this powerful Human appearing before him in disbelief; if he hadn't dodged just now, he might have been severely injured or even dead.

"Are you really a Human? This shouldn't be power that a Human can possess!"

Kundanni spoke in the Human language; he expected this tall Human opposite him to answer his words, but he did not expect this Human warrior clad in silver-white Armor to charge directly at him at extreme speed.

No! This Human, he...

"In the name of the Emperor! Purge the Alien!"

Chamaidaohan's roar and the strike of the Heavenly Punishment Demon-Cleaving Halberd descended simultaneously, the halberd blade cleaving through the Black Flame launched by Kundanni.

Kundanni drew his Black Demon Sword to parry the strike of the Heavenly Punishment Demon-Cleaving Halberd; a powerful energy shockwave spread out, and Kundanni even retreated several steps.

Chamaidaohan did not give Kundanni a chance to catch his breath; instantly, a bolt of Psionic Lightning flew toward Kundanni, and Kundanni once again transformed into Black Fog to dodge.

The Psionic Lightning plowed a scorched trench into the spot where Kundanni had been, and three Lesser Demons holding flesh shields turned into charcoal before they could even wail.

Kundanni retracted his Fear Domain; he finally understood these Humans—they did not have a shred of fear!

When Kundanni appeared again, he gestured with his hands, and the entire trench suddenly bulged with flesh walls; countless bone arms reached out from the corrupted ground to grab at the Knight's leg armor.

"Pathetic Human..."

The Demon's whisper exploded directly in Chamaidaohan's ear.

Hearing this voice, Chamaidaohan stomped and shattered the bone arms grabbing his ankles, the Heavenly Punishment Demon-Cleaving Halberd tracing cerulean electric arcs in the air.

When the Black Demon Sword came slashing down, wreathed in purple-black flames, the collision of the two weapons detonated an energy storm in the trench.

Lesser Demons twenty meters away began to disintegrate under the erosion of the energy storm, yet the Krieg soldiers fighting these Lesser Demons were still killing the ones in front of them.

But if one looked closely, one would see a trickle of blood dripping down along a gas mask.