Shhk!
"Silver Light" pierced through the hardest chest armor with ease, boring through the twisted body of the Aberration as well, before finally lodging diagonally into the road due to the angle.
At this moment, the nearby onlookers could finally see clearly that the sliver of "Silver Light" exposed outside was actually a "Metal Pillar," thick enough to rival the forearm of a robust adult man.
"Cough... roar..."
The Horned Mutant, whose chest had been ripped open by the War Spear, spat blood. Its movements were no longer as agile and powerful as before. Just as it staggered around, trying to find cover, a white afterimage shot straight toward its face.
Splat!!!
The nearly three-and-a-half-meter-tall Aberration was actually smashed to pieces by that white afterimage at astonishing speed. Shreds of flesh and chunks of meat flew in every direction, while blood poured from the sky like rain.
Standing on the ground in the Aberration's place was Sanguinius, slowly folding his white wings as he stood in his black specialized protective suit.
Sanguinius showed no intention of stopping. He gripped the end of the War Spear and pulled the metal spear from the road without much effort, then habitually shook off the mud and debris.
Then, working alongside Roach, Soap, and the other Advance Team members who continued to pour out firepower, the Primarch began sweeping through the hundreds of Aberrations.
Sanguinius moved incredibly fast. Without the visual assistance of an individual combat system, ordinary people would see only a white afterimage.
Any Aberration that came into contact with him before it could react would have its limbs or head severed or blown apart by the War Spear, or its entire body would explode, leaving no intact corpse behind.
Moreover, the fourteen Advance Team members who had taken up position beforehand