The shattered corpses of the Sanctioners still remained scattered across the ground, and at this moment, every corner of the entire palace was manned by soldiers to prevent any unexpected occurrences.
Inside the chaotic reception room, almost all of Gao Yi's key personnel were present.
Lord, please mete out the punishment I deserve and strip me of my title as governor; it is my dereliction of duty that allowed you to be attacked within your own palace! Rebecca knelt to one side, her face full of guilt.
She did not dare to imagine what would happen to this planet if Gao Yi were to die.
Forget it, stand up, Rebecca. Didn't he fail? Besides, Agathos cannot do without you right now either.
The Sanctioners' bodies were extremely pliable, and goodness only knew which ventilation shaft or sewer he had crawled out of; Gao Yi could only have people inspect the entire palace and reinforce all pipe entrances and exits.
Ian was squatting on the ground at that moment, inspecting the shattered corpse of the Sanctioner. He looked at the body, then looked at Holt.
Bishop Holt, you shouldn't have struck with such heavy force. Now it will be very difficult to check the identity of the opponent.
Heavy force? These dregs actually dared to harm the Living Saint designated by the God-Emperor! Even burning them dozens of times with melta would not be enough!
The God-Emperor's designated Living Saint?
That's right, the God-Emperor issued a divine oracle, and He told me personally!
At the appropriate moment, Gao Yi also mobilized the psionic energy he had absorbed from the black sun.
His entire person was enveloped in a layer of golden radiance.
Holt's statement, coupled with that layer of golden radiance on Gao Yi's body, forced Ian to choose to believe