<Containment Control Begins with Umbrella>
The space inside the sanctuary is not as narrow as it looks from the outside. On the contrary, the hall on the first floor of the sanctuary is very spacious.
At this time, the sanctuary hall was filled with corpses of Jiralhanae guards wearing yellow and red armor and huge crowns on their helmets.
The 'culprits' who made this place full of blood, limbs and fragments are none other than Kolax, Adeptus Custodes, Raven Guard's Astartes and the elite.
The end of the hall.
The three 'ostriches' sitting on suspended wheelchairs were so frightened that they collapsed in their wheelchairs when faced with Astartes and the elites who were covered in blood and meat residue.
These three ostriches are the three highest prophets who hold the power of the Star Alliance, Pathos, Mercy and Prophet of Truth.
Just then.
William, who was guarded by a large number of rabid sharks and Adeptus Custodes, walked into the sanctuary with his hands behind his back and walked slowly into the hall.
William was accompanied by Angel Keisha, Saum in brown and gold armor, and several silver-helmeted elites.
"Hoo...!"
Seeing those prophets who were originally aloof, but now looked scared to death, Saum couldn't help but complain:
"This bunch of garbage, without the protection of us and the Jiralhanae, is just a pile of meat with no nutritional value, and they are too lazy to die."
While Saum was complaining, Captain Madodon, who accompanied William, also immediately helped William translate.
"Haha." After listening to the translation, William also shook his head and smiled, and said to Saum:
"According to the records in our relics, Prophet Clan was not born paralyzed in a 'wheelchair', and their spines thousands or tens of thousands of years ago did not want to be as curved as they are now.
It seems that just as you said, the current Prophet Clan is just a piece of meat."
Saum suppressed his anger and stared at the three prophets, and said unhappily, "Oh! That's right!"
"You... you...! Why do you do this...!!"
During the conversation between William and Saum, Prophet of Truth, who was sitting in the middle, raised his trembling left hand and pointed at Saum, and still said the above sentence in a superior tone.
It seems that even if they are surrounded by swarms of Astartes, mad tooth sharks and elites, Prophet Clan still think that they are very important.
"Why?! How many of our people have you killed during this period? You still have the nerve to ask me why? Die!!"
While Saum was shouting, he could no longer hold back his violent temper and immediately jumped in front of Prophet of Truth.
Immediately, Saum stretched out his right hand to clamp Prophet of Truth's curved neck, and easily lifted the lazy ostrich up.
And then...
"Crack!" The sound of broken bones reached the ears of everyone present.
"Huh! Letting you die so happily is really an advantage for you! Get out!"
Saum said, and then he threw Prophet of Truth, who was already exhausted, towards the giant metal pillar in the hall.
"Pfft!"
Immediately, Prophet of Truth's body exploded.
"Ah!! Saum! Are you crazy!!!"
Seeing Prophet of Truth being brutally killed, Prophet of Sorrow still looked at Saum with a look of disbelief.
However, Prophet of Mercy was very sensible and begged Saum for mercy, "Don't kill me... don't kill me..."
"Okay Saum, are all your elites so angry? I wanted to talk to these ostrich guys, but you'd better just kill one of them for me."
William scolded Saum, but still had a kind smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all about Saum's actions of killing Prophet of Truth.
"Luo... Boss, our Sangheili's emotional control is not as good as yours, so we couldn't hold it back for a while."
"Huh?" Hearing that Saum actually called him boss for the first time, the smile on William's face became even brighter, and then he waved his hand and said:
"It's okay, just pay attention in the future."
"Boss? What is a boss?" Prophet of Sorrow asked in confusion.
Hearing this, William explained with a smile, "That's what the boss meant."
"What?!" Prophet of Sorrow was still stunned for a moment without seeing the current situation clearly, and pointed at Saum and cursed:
"You traitor! If it weren't for you! Our prophet wouldn't have spoken to your people..."
"Pah!" (a super loud slap in the face)
"Crack~!" (The sound of the bones in the neck breaking)
"There's no need for you to scold my employees."
Before Prophet of Sorrow could finish scolding, William directly used his "Giant Power" stunt to slap Prophet of Sorrow in the face.
This time, his neck was broken like an ostrich, and Prophet of Sorrow collapsed on the suspended wheelchair.
"Ah!!! Don't kill me... Please don't kill me! Say! What do you want? What do you humans want?!"
When Prophet of Mercy saw that William could easily slap Prophet of Sorrow to death, he was so frightened that he begged for mercy.
"Haha."
On the other hand, William once again had a kind smile on his face, and he looked at Prophet of Mercy who was completely stunned and said:
"You are Prophet of Mercy, right? Now you are begging for mercy from us humans, hahaha, it's really ridiculous, tsk tsk."
Prophet of Mercy felt more and more that William's smile contained murderous intent, but still did not give up hope and begged:
"We, the Star Alliance, can have a truce, vassalization, or compensation. Please let me go..."
"Oh." At this time, William put away his smile, put his hands behind his back, and said in a very solemn tone:
"Just because the existence of us humans prevents you Prophet Clan from using religion to control the Star Alliance, we will launch a genocidal war against us humans.
If we humans lose the war, will your prophet let us humans go?
You and I both know what the answer is.
Moreover, just because of your selfishness and dictatorship, we humans have lost tens of millions of innocent people, and you have also issued a massacre order to the Sangheili Clan, who did his best to protect you.
You are not qualified for my mercy.
Likewise, I am not qualified to forgive you for those who have died, so... just die."
At the end of the sentence, William looked at Saum with a deep look, then turned around and walked out of the sanctuary.
"Ouch!!"
After receiving the gesture from William's eyes, Saum raised his head and screamed, as if mourning for his clansmen.
"Buzz~!"
Immediately afterwards, Saum took off the hilt of the sword hanging on his waist, unfolded the radiant Energy Sword, and swung it towards Prophet of Mercy.
"No! Go around me! Go around..."
"Pfft!"
Prophet of Mercy was begging for mercy even before he died. His ostrich-like head was forced to separate from his neck, and his begging for mercy stopped abruptly.
At this time.
"Captain." William, who was walking out of the sanctuary, ordered to Captain Madodon beside him:
"Send your individual soldier video to Serena, and then help me forward it to her for editing. I plan to use the death of the three prophets to completely destroy the morale of the entire Star Alliance."
"Yes, boss."
"Also." William added:
"Even if the three prophets are dead, City of Brotherly Love still has a large number of Jiralhanae troops, so help me inform all the personnel and continue to eliminate the remaining Jiralhanae troops on City of Brotherly Love."
"Yes."