"Hm?"
At that moment, you were clearly quite surprised and puzzled by the attitude Prince of Crows Sevatar had displayed.
Just moments ago, he had looked like a loyal warrior ready to face death. Yet the instant your Shadow Scythe rested against his neck, he had immediately revealed an entirely different face.
Boom boom boom—
Yet before you could do anything to him,
Whirlwind Missiles streaked across the night sky one after another, while a Metal Storm of solid bullets suddenly swept toward your massive body!
Faced with such concentrated firepower, even you had no choice but to immediately drive your Adamantium Power Armour and leap hundreds of meters away with a thunderous crash!
Prince of Crows Sevatar, lying amid the ruins of a building, also took the opportunity to activate his Terminator Armor and swiftly vanished into the depths of the building's shadows!
Thud thud thud—
At that moment, Rattlesnake Turrets with hundreds of mechanical limbs shifting back and forth, surrounded by hundreds of Night Lords, rapidly began closing in on the ruined street where you stood.
Just as you prepared to transform your massive body into a terrifying Murder of Crows once more and completely eliminate these Night Lords,
One Night Lords commander among the countless towering figures, wielding a strange longsword, temporarily caught your attention.
"Wait, I seem to smell the stench of Chaos... That longsword must be a daemon blade housing a daemon! Hmph, another fool who doesn't know his own limits!"
The cold killing intent on your bronze face gradually spread, while strands of black shadow rapidly coiled around your massive body!
If you had felt some appreciation for Prince of Crows Sevatar just now, and had shown the black-armored guards under his command the respect Astartes deserved,
Then toward this unfamiliar Astartes in your