Though Sestian was incomparably furious and deeply annoyed by the abysmal performance of the daemons under his command, he still forced himself to consider how to salvage the situation. After all, he had no desire to flee back to the Warp in disgrace so soon.
A Greater Daemon might be slain in realspace, but given enough time, it could resurrect within the Warp. There was no need to fear true death.
However, when Sestian thought of the vast population of Daravan II Industrial World, along with the endless souls and negative emotions that could be harvested from those humans, the enormous potential gains before him swiftly smothered the fury in his heart.
If all the daemons were ultimately exterminated by those Space Marines, Sestian knew that, faced with the encirclement of thousands of Space Marines, he could only return to the Warp in bitter defeat.
To turn the tide now, he had to kill the commander of those Space Marines first. Once the Space Marines fell into chaos after losing their commander, the daemons would have their chance to reverse their defeat.
As Sestian used his psychic powers to observe the battle of the daemons under his command, he naturally noticed Mo Tuo and his group.
Every member of the twenty-six-man squad wore gleaming golden power armor, making it obvious at a glance that they were no ordinary people.
"Come with me and kill the commanders of these hateful humans!" Sestian roared angrily.
"Yes, Lord Sestian." The daemons gathered around Sestian answered with excited roars.
After calculating the distance between himself and Mo Tuo's group, Sestian directly used psychic teleportation, bringing more than a hundred of Slaanesh's strongest daemons with him as he launched a boarding assault against Mo Tuo's party.
The Second Company's five most elite combat squads formed