Starting from the Planetary Governor - Chapter 232

232. Chapter 232, Here is the Abyss of Hell

. Anato had fired the last bullet in his bolter.

The bullet pierced a wolf-shaped monster formed by visible white wind, and exploded, smashing its entire upper body, and then its entire body shattered and dissipated.

After firing the last bullet, Anato threw down the bolter without hesitation, pulled out the battle blade on his waist strap, and rushed forward a few steps. With a quick swing of the blade, in just a few seconds, another monster was dismantled and dissipated by the battle blade in his hand.

This monster was exactly the same as the previous one, but its overall appearance looked like a standing evil cat with three heads.

After destroying this one, more came.

Anato fought tirelessly.

And not only him, but all the people around him were like this.

All those who entered the underground space, without exception, were fighting here.

They roughly maintained a circular position, and in the center of the position was a flashing blue-white chaotic eight-pointed star.

They defended this place, and outside their position, there were almost endless storm monsters.

They had different appearances, mostly human, but there were also many animal images, and even many twisted and strange things.

But without exception, except for their different appearances, their cores were the same: unstable bodies composed purely of blue-white psychic storms.

They madly attacked the defense line of human warriors, and they were not afraid even if they were constantly eliminated.

This kind of battle has lasted for more than two hours.

Two and a half hours ago, they entered the headquarters of the original Angry Owl Sect from the opened underground tunnel. On the way, they were blocked by many enemies. The power of storm sorcery, some installed traps, and explosives in the narrow passage was stronger than usual.

But these could not stop the advancement of the most elite team of the alliance.

Wearing Terminator Power Armor, Captain Martins blocked most of the space. With him as the pioneer, no matter what means the cultists used, it was meaningless and they were crushed by him.

In about half an hour, they eliminated countless cultists who blocked the road and finally arrived at the core area of the cult headquarters.

Here, they saw what the cultists were trying to stop them for: a long-drawn, infuriating Chaos Eight-pointed Star Array, which had absorbed many souls and was flashing at a high frequency; a large number of cultists gathered on it, and they kept chanting their faith in the evil god fanatically.

In the eyes of many demon hunters and battle sisters, they could see the real soul light of these cultists, which had been connected to the Chaos Array under their feet.

This is not even because they have the ability to see souls and psychic energy, but because these people are too deeply connected to the Chaos Array. Their souls have almost been extracted from their bodies. Anyone with a little spiritual talent can see it directly with their n*ked eyes.

Obviously, these cultists are holding a very evil ritual.

After arriving here, the soldiers of the Alliance did not hesitate, and even did not need the commander’s order. Almost subconsciously, they launched an attack on the cultists who were holding the ritual.

It would certainly have better results if they tried to stop the rituals of these cultists as early as possible and interrupt what they wanted to do.

However, despite this, it was still a little late.

Around the magic circle, there was a wind wall flashing, blocking their first wave of attacks.

The wind wall was obviously formed in a hurry. Although the cultists of the original wrathful owl sect had already made various preparations when they realized that their headquarters might be attacked, the time was still too short, and the hastily built wind wall protection was not strong enough.

Not to mention, the firepower of the soldiers of the Alliance was particularly fierce. In addition to the per capita grenade gun, there are also heavy bombs, plasma-charged pistols and other things. If it really comes to a point where it seems impossible to break through, there are also hot melt bombs.

Of course, there is no need to take out such powerful things.

After just one round of firepower, the wind wall is on the verge of breaking. As long as they try a little harder, the cultists behind will be completely exposed to their firepower and will be quickly wiped out.

However, at this moment, inside the precarious wind wall, the storm prayer chanted by the old high priest became louder and more manic.

In an instant, all the cultists fell down suddenly, including the high priest himself.

However, although they fell down and their bodies were silent, the evil prayers continued to echo throughout the space.

In the eyes of people with spiritual talents, the souls of those cultists were all quickly taken away.

The next moment, the chaotic eight-pointed star flashing with blue and white light suddenly became extremely bright. A white storm swept wildly around it.

Everyone’s vision was covered by a vast expanse of white, and their bodies seemed to feel a huge force and were pushed to the ground.

After a few breaths, their vision was restored. When they struggled to get up from the ground, they found that they were no longer in the original place.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder; the violent wind made them struggle to get up from the ground; there was no sand and stone on the top, and the bare gray-black rocks seemed to have been blown by the endless wind for countless years and had been baptized to be extremely smooth.

When Anato tried to stand up, he found that in the sudden storm just now, the only three people who were not blown down – the commander Martins, the chief priest Rizzo, and the head nun Grit, were looking in the same direction at this moment.

Anato naturally followed their gaze, and then froze in place.

He was the fastest to stand up, and the people who gradually got up behind him also looked in that direction out of curiosity, and then they were petrified one by one.

They saw a huge creature, with a body that was almost as tall as the sky; its body was like a giant bear, but it was covered with feathers; those white feathers had a little blue color, as if there were blue arcs flashing in them; its head was a huge bird, a bit like an owl…

Most of the people were locals of the Angry Owl Star. Seeing this huge creature in front of them, they undoubtedly thought of the local myth from the ancient times of this world, which was quite popular on the Angry Owl Star. Even if they did not believe in it, they had at least heard of the legend: the original angry owl.

The original angry owl…

was actually real!

Just as they were terrified by this, the original angry owl moved.

It took a step and walked towards them, or rather, the chaotic eight-pointed star array they were surrounded by.

Its steps were very slow, as if it was restrained by some force; but it was very determined, and it had to walk even if it was slow.

After a while, it seemed to be angered by this sense of restraint and roared towards the sky.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, lightning and thunder flashed!

In the midst of this, one after another monsters formed by storms and in various shapes appeared around the alliance warriors.

These monsters roared and rushed towards them!

At the same time, the orders of Martins, Rizzo, and Grit were also conveyed: “Hold your position! Do not allow any monster to enter the array behind us!”

“We will be the front shield of the human world, and we will never allow any monster from the abyss to break through our defense line!”

Although everything that happened before our eyes was challenging people’s fragile nerves. But they were all the most elite fighters. After hearing the commander’s order, they quickly formed a circular defense position to isolate the chaotic eight-pointed star formation from the monsters outside.

With their weapons in hand, they fired as hard as they could, destroying monsters one after another.

And such a battle lasted for nearly two hours.

In the process, they did not make any mistakes. Whether it was the Space Marines or the Battle Sisters, even the Demon Hunters and the special forces in the army, they all tried their best.

Sister Grit and Pastor Rizzo constantly encouraged their morale in the battle, making them deeply realize that this battle was about the future of the Wrathful Owl Star.

They all had the determination to die.

But despite this, the difficulties in reality will not be diverted by human will – at least these people here are not very good.

The bullets in their hands are getting less and less; as the battle continues, they will get tired.

By the time of two hours, most of the bullets have been used up, and they can only fight those monsters in close combat; how long can their tired bodies maintain the front line?

Although, it seems that because of their loss of contact in the middle, the friendly forces on the ground sent out a reconnaissance team, which was also inexplicably pulled into this space, providing them with hundreds of fresh troops.

But in the end, everything seemed to be changing for the worse.

Anato was anxious as he eliminated the unstable wind monsters that rushed over.

Of course he could still hold on. He was a Space Marine, he was a phoenix, and he had extraordinary power.

The battle sisters looked a little tired, but it was not a big problem.

But the demon hunters and the special forces gradually seemed to be unable to hold on.

Close-range hand-to-hand combat was inevitable for those who had been fighting for a long time.

They had great courage and determination, but in the final analysis, they were still mortals.

Without the help of these mortal heroes, even when the battle sisters gradually couldn’t hold on, could the twelve Space Marines alone guarantee that they would not let any monster pass?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong but friendly energy wave behind his head.

He couldn’t help but turned his head and took a look.

He saw the governor.

The governor, wearing a red military dress, was standing tall and floating there quietly. The wild storm, when it reached his body, was suppressed by a magical force and became insignificant. It could only make the corners of his clothes rise and fall slightly, but it could not do more.

Governor?

Governor… Why is he here?

At this moment, Gu Hang did not respond to these doubts immediately.

He took a deep breath and raised his hands.

A spiritual power that was completely different from the storm here and belonged to him spread out from him.

The area that was swept over was calmed down immediately.

The monsters made of storms also dissipated directly because of the calming down of the storm.

This was limited to a range of about 300 to 500 meters with Gu Hang as the center, and it could not last too long, but at least it solved the urgent problem.

Then, Gu Hang frowned slightly, and the soldiers present suddenly felt that their fatigue had disappeared.

At the same time, they also found that their ammunition, which had been emptied, suddenly became abundant again.

“Long live the Governor!” A demon hunter shouted enthusiastically, and then everyone, including the Space Marines, shouted “Long live the Governor”. It was not

until the battle sisters shouted “For the Emperor” twice that they added the four words after “Long live the Governor”.

But Gu Hang didn’t care about these.

The original angry owl roared angrily, and the thunder and lightning and storm became more violent. The 300-meter wind-extinguishing area created by Gu Hang was quickly suppressed. At the same time, a large number of storm monsters were formed from it and rushed towards the human position again.

This time, Gu Hang didn’t try to force it.

After being encouraged, eliminating fatigue, and replenishing ammunition, the elite warriors under his command were enough to stop those things outside, just as they had done in the past two hours.

At this moment, Gu Hang, who was floating in the air, had blue flames in his eyes.

Martins looked a little worried.

In fact, he was already worried about the Governor coming here, but the fierce battle left him no time to say anything.

At this moment, the situation had calmed down a little, and seeing that the Governor was not in a good state, he wanted to ask.

But he was stopped by Rizzo and Grit on the left and right.

Rizzo said, “Don’t disturb him, the Governor is thinking.”

Grit’s expression was more complicated: “This Governor Gu… is he such a powerful psychic? He has grown too fast in this period of time. Or, he had this power before, but never showed it?”

Her question was not answered.

…

And as Rizzo said, Gu Hang was indeed thinking at this moment.

After coming to this space, a large amount of extremely messy knowledge, like waves, swarmed into his brain frantically.

He had to spend a lot of effort to extract some effective information from it.

This may include the solution to the current problem.

Before thinking of a way, Gu Hang first confirmed one thing:

this is the legendary [Hell Abyss].

(End of this chapter)