Seeing Tyberos's move, all the Astartes present froze. None of them had expected that, after failing to get his fill of fighting Azrael and the others, Tyberos would actually ask everyone to attack him together.
"Lord Tyberos, are you sure you want us all to strike at once?"
The Carcharodons Chapter champion stared wide-eyed at his Chapter Master, who stood before him like a god of war, his face filled with disbelief.
Though they had long known that Tyberos possessed unfathomable, terrifying strength, the thought of him daring to challenge several thousand Space Marines alone was simply beyond imagination.
After all, challenging thousands of Astartes Space Marines was a feat that usually only warriors on the level of Primarchs would dare attempt!
Faced with the doubts and astonishment of his battle-brothers and the crowd, Tyberos merely smiled faintly and beckoned to them again.
"Come at me together! Today, let us all fight to our hearts' content and have a truly satisfying battle!"
Hearing this, the Astartes who had still been hesitating instantly understood. Tyberos was not joking—he meant it.
The Carcharodons Chapter champion drew a deep breath and shouted, "Forgive me, Lord Tyberos!"
Then, like a bolt of lightning, he was the first to charge toward Tyberos.
Seeing this, the battle lust long suppressed within the other fearless Carcharodons Chapter warriors erupted like a volcano.
They howled and followed close behind their champion without hesitation, surging toward Tyberos like a raging tide.
At the same time, all the other Astartes were stirred by that momentum. Roaring, they joined the fierce battle as well. In an instant, thousands of Astartes charged Tyberos, and the entire hall seemed to boil.
The Chapter champion at the forefront rushed at him with fierce momentum. Tyberos showed no fear, striding forward to meet him head-on.