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Betray the Imperium, turn to Chaos.

This should have been an unforgivable sin, but fortunately, it hasn't actually happened yet, which means that the Fallen Angels still have a glimmer of hope.

If it weren't for the Fallen Angels, some of them would indeed have been wronged, unjustly burdened with a false accusation and hunted by Dark Angels for thousands of years. Alvin would not have given them that opportunity.

This Fallen Angels Chapter, in essence, is not the most extreme type. If they were going to betray, they could have done so long ago, and it wouldn't have taken them so long to betray.

They only recently made up their minds to pledge allegiance to the Chaos Marshal, meaning that from a moral and logical standpoint, there is still hope for them.

Of course, this also included a bit of Alvin's own selfish motive; he gave these Fallen Angels a choice.

The opportunity is right in front of us.

Whether they can seize the opportunity depends on themselves. If they insist on joining Chaos... then he will have no choice but to eliminate the heretics for the sake of the overall situation of the Alert Star!

"What did you say?"

Ollsen paused for half a second, then looked at them strangely, as if he had heard a joke, and said coldly, "Kid, if two Psyker could kill us all, we would have died tens of thousands of times over."

Gun barrels were pointed directly at them from all directions. Hilda immediately activated her psionic Psychic Power, forming a barrier that protected her and Alvin inside.

Even so, surrounded by at least dozens of Fallen Angels, they were still at a significant disadvantage. Moreover... her precognitive abilities told her that there was always a threat lurking in the shadows!

"Psyker are indeed a troublesome group."

Ollsen calmly gazed at them, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "But that doesn't mean that just two Psyker can defeat an entire Chapter!"

"Besides, as the former First Legion, the Emperor's sharpest blade, do you think... we're nothing?" His tone carried a hint of sneer.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Suddenly, the ground seemed to tremble.

The surrounding air was suddenly enveloped by heavy pressure, and waves of Psychic Power, like tsunamis, surged from the shadows in the darkness, like an endless yet violent tsunami!

"Alvin... we're in trouble."

Hilda suppressed the trembling in her body, gripped her sword tightly, and spoke in a low, tense voice.

The next moment, from the darkness and shadows, a Terminator warrior, dressed in even heavier armor painted in bone white, emerged like a heavy tank, exuding a suffocating aura.

"It's... Librarian?" Alvin frowned slightly, but didn't reveal much of his expression. "I didn't expect that a Fallen Angels's Chapter would have a Psyker comparable to the 'Chief Librarian'."

From that heavy Psychic Power pressure, he could roughly sense that this Librarian dressed Terminator had reached the Epsilon-class.

That is, the same as Hilda!

"Your bodyguards must also be Epsilon-class, right?" Ollsen immediately saw through Hilda's Psychic Power level and said coldly, "I'm curious... what gives you the confidence to say you'll kill us all?"

"Impressive, impressive... No wonder it was once the First Legion." Alvin clapped his hands and smiled at them. "Truly amazing, even having Chief Librarian. With such power, no wonder they were able to hide for so long without being discovered by the Dark Angels."

Space Marine's Librarian is often not only a powerful weapon on the battlefield, but also plays a role in many other areas such as Psychic Power communication and precognition in peacetime.

With a powerful Psyker on the planet, no less than the "Chief Librarian," it's no wonder they were able to hide on Alert Star for so long without being discovered by the Dark Angels.

While admiring them, Alvin became even more interested in this Chapter: "Chapter Master Ollsen, you still haven't answered my question... Have you really decided to betray your former beliefs, betray the Gene-Father, and betray the Imperium?"

However, these words were like a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of Ollsen and the Fallen Angels, sinking deep inside.

Blood, excruciating pain, resentment, bitterness... countless negative emotions seemed to flood his brain, causing the usually composed Ollsen to roar like a raging lion, "Shut up!!!"

"Did I say something wrong?" Alvin asked expressionlessly, his words like knives piercing their hearts. "From the moment you attempted to pledge allegiance to Chaos, you ceased to be Dark Angels, nor so-called Fallen Angels, but despicable... Chaos scum!"

What do you know?!

He abruptly removed his helmet, glaring at Alvin, whose face, aged as if he were eighty, was covered in white hair and hideous scars. "It wasn't us who betrayed our faith, nor us who betrayed the Gene-Father, nor us... who betrayed the Emperor!!!"

"Do you see that? We fought for the Imperium our whole lives, only to be misunderstood and hunted down by our own Chapter Brother... We don't want to live like that. What did we do wrong?!"

Ollsen glared at Alvin, his eyes bloodshot, as if a wound had been reopened. "Honor? Hahahaha... We lost all honor long ago. From that day on, we were nothing but nameless, Fallen Angels, despised by all!"

"You can't understand how painful it is to be misunderstood by your brothers and comrades, to lose your honor, to become Fallen Angels, to live like a rat, constantly on the run and being hunted down!"

"Rather than this... it's better to fall into Chaos!"

Ollsen stared fiercely at them, like a completely deranged madman, his bloodshot pupils blazing with bloodlust and madness. "We will take revenge... revenge on the Imperium, revenge on those who truly deserve to die, even if the price is burning everything we have!"

"Understood."

Alvin nodded. Although the answer wasn't quite what he had expected, it at least confirmed that this Fallen Angels still had a chance to be saved!

The mess with the Dark Angels Legion can wait until the "Lion King" wakes up before dealing with it. He can only manage this legion under his eye for now.

In summary, he wasn't a bad person; he was simply driven to desperation by the Dark Angels, which led him to resort to extreme methods of revenge.

"I can give you a chance, Chapter Master Ollsen," Alvin said earnestly, looking at him. "I can give you a chance to no longer be hunted by the Dark Angels, a chance to embark on a campaign to atone for your sins, and even... to be pardoned in the future."

"Ha, do you think I'd believe that?"

Ollsen sneered, unmoved. "Now, we hold the advantage. As long as we kill you... no one will be able to stop our revenge, not even the Dark Angels!"

"Yeah?"

Alvin tilted his head, a strange smile on his face, "I think you'd better think about it before you answer me."

Consider?

"I've thought about it..." Ollsen was about to speak when his eyes widened as he saw two girls standing next to Alvin.

Wait, where did these two come from?!

Before he could even ask a question, the Chief Librarian next to him suddenly knelt on the ground as if struck by a heavy hammer, as if being Gravity Crush. The ground around him even cracked and collapsed!

He tried with difficulty to open his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. The Terminator Armour, known for its defensive capabilities, was actually cracked by the force of gravity!

Under that terrifying pressure, the Fallen Angels' think Librarian, filled with fear and a hint of horror, managed to utter two words with all their might.

"Delta... Alpha!"