"Die!"
Rokasna roared. He could already see Laster being crushed into fragments.
Inquisitor Omar panicked. The missile at his waist fired once more, but this explosion produced no earth-shattering sound, only scattered pale powder.
The psychic power in the scene was affected by the drifting powder, and Rokasna felt intensely nauseated and abnormal.
He stared fixedly at Inquisitor Omar, who was setting up his weapons, and saw the ashes of the Untouchables rapidly destroying the psychic connection.
"Damn it!"
Rokasna let out a furious shriek. The protective wall he had solidified crumbled apart, while Omar's ferocious firepower battered down his shield.
But Omar knew this advantage was only temporary. If he could not drive away the demon before him with his weapons, then once the Untouchables' ashes dispersed, they would be crushed by the demon again.
And besides...
As he shifted part of his attention toward Laster, whose physical body had returned from its phased state, he saw that the ashes of the Untouchables affected him even more severely.
Laster lay on the ground, drenched in enough sweat to dehydrate a man to death. Had he not undergone biological enhancement and received bionic implants, Laster might truly have died here on the spot.
"Come on, fiend!"
Inquisitor Omar deployed every weapon he had. His psychic explosive rounds were nearly exhausted. All that remained were ordinary rounds mixing Kraken armor-piercing shells and fragmentation explosive shells, feeding the incredibly rapid Storm Bolter.
Even the triple-barreled autocannon behind him was about to finish its duty of providing fire support. This suit of armor could only carry so much ammunition.
The church had been riddled with holes by the barrage. Cracking sounds rang out, and Omar knew he was out of ammunition.
The black shadow crouching on the ground sprang forward. It was not