Needless to say, Duanmu Huai's reaction was completely beyond their expectations. In their eyes, when faced with the Gauss Weapons of a line of Necrons soldiers, Duanmu Huai shouldn't have made such a reckless move. But the fact was that Duanmu Huai leaped into the air and charged straight toward the Tech-Priests and the Necron Lord on the High Platform.
Just then, the distinctive ghostly green light of the Gauss Weapons flashed.
They shot out from the soldiers' gun barrels and pierced the bodies of the Tech-Priests who had no time to dodge. Their transformation into little metal men was completely useless against weapons that could shoot straight through tanks. Soon, the group of Tech-Priests was utterly vaporized in a dazed state, leaving behind only a pile of pitch-black cinders.
"What happened?"
This scene was entirely beyond the Necron Lord's expectations. It turned its head in surprise, only to see that its own soldiers were now raising their guns and aiming at it.
"What are you doing? Attack the enemy!"
"That's right. You are the enemy."
At that moment, Duanmu Huai's voice emerged from behind the Necron Lord. Then the roaring Chainsaw Sword struck directly into its neck, cleaving its long head clean off. The head spun and flew through the air, opening its mouth as if it wanted to say something. But in the next instant, the Gauss rifles opened fire again, completely destroying the metal monstrosity before them.
"Stupid idiot."
Duanmu Huai looked at the melting scraps before him and snorted. Then he raised his head and nodded toward the sky above.
"Not bad, Rumiere. As expected, you're the best at dealing with these hunks of metal."
"Thank you for the praise, Inquisitor Lord."
Rumiere controlled the Servo-skull as it flew freely through the air above them. In