If Calgar were also on this ship at this moment, he would probably find this Greater Daemon very familiar, since it was this Daemon that had almost brought him to the brink of death not long ago. And for such a Greater Daemon, most people were indeed just insignificant efforts in "killing them all."
To be honest, if the other daemons and Chaos Space Marines under its command hadn't had a much shorter teleportation range than itself, resulting in not being able to keep up in time, perhaps it wouldn't have had the interest in taking action personally.
It was thinking about how to kill those people in an aesthetically pleasing way to make up for the time it was missing because of this?
Suddenly.
A burst of intense pain suddenly pierced through its chest.
The followers of Slaanesh sought stimuli such as pain, but the purpose was actually to touch their sensory threshold.
But this pain was different, it was too pure.
If the empty boredom without sensory stimulation was "pain" for this Greater Daemon, then this pain was to condense that feeling countless times. It could not get any pleasure from it at all.
However, this was only secondary... The key was, what just happened?
In just that instant, a spear of indiscernible shape had pierced through its chest, nailing its body firmly to the ornate metal wall of the corridor.
In the moment it was nailed, it made countless struggles, but without exception, they were all useless, as if the spear, along with everything around it, had been firmly anchored.
A spear? Where did the spear come from? It clearly saw... There was nothing on the other person except armor.
But right in front of it, the four-meter woman not only threw a spear out of nowhere, but also took out two weapons from the void afterwards.
In her right hand was a sword burning with deep black flames, and in her left hand was a power claw covered in golden light. Both weapons exuded a terrifying aura, no less than the spear that was nailing it to death at this moment.
After taking out these two weapons, she did not rush to give the Keeper of Secrets the final blow, but turned back and asked:
"Father, should I kill it?"
Zhang Ge, who was being questioned, was numb.
You have already nailed it to the wall like a barbecue skewer, and you are still asking me if I want to kill it?
Then, in front of so many people, could I tell you to let it go and let me fight it?
"Kill it."
In the moment the voice fell, Zhang Ge didn't even realize that she had moved. He only felt a gust of wind, and the Keeper of Secrets' head seamlessly appeared on the power claw in her left hand, being strung through by the claw blades like piercing a punctured ball.
Looking back, the remains of the Keeper of Secrets below the head had also completely stopped struggling. For some reason, no liquid or anything else that could symbolize the pulsation of life gushed out of the smooth cut surface.
It's dead?
The whole process was as concise as pulling out a weed, concise to the point of being absurd.
At the same time, on her face, there was no emotional fluctuation that should have been there after defeating a Greater Daemon. Instead, she showed a slightly confused look after seeing that Zhang Ge did not respond to this, as if she did not understand where the problem was with what she did, and also asked what to do next:
"Father?"
"You... let me think about it first."
Before, Zhang Ge only thought that the other party was very strong, but he didn't have a specific perception of where this "strength" was. But now it seemed that it was wronging her to say that she was a Greater Daemon level.
At the same time, Zhang Ge finally understood why Abaddon hadn't come. If he was Abaddon, seeing such a thing wandering on the ship, he would probably run even faster than Abaddon.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Ge sorted out his thoughts, first returned to his own formation, and then asked a Fallen Angel:
"This is...?"
Actually, he wanted to ask if this was a Primarch, but he felt that it was not very good to say it directly, so he only vaguely said a short word with a drawn-out ending.
However, it was obvious that the Fallen Angel was much more shocked than him. Not to mention understanding the hidden meaning in his words, it seemed that he hadn't heard what Zhang Ge said specifically the first time. He only reacted after Zhang Ge repeated it several times.
"I, I don't know."
The Fallen Angel first shook his head in confusion, and then nodded subconsciously in the chaos of his thoughts.
The seemingly contradictory action was not difficult to understand. It was not a Primarch, but had the strength of a Primarch level... That is to say, it was roughly the level of a Chief Greater Daemon.
In this case, it was barely reasonable to kill a random face Greater Daemon like a chicken.
It was just that Zhang Ge always had a sense of unreality.
This person was his "daughter"?
The palm wind brought up by a slap could kill ten of him, right?
After struggling out a head from a large amount of complex information, Zhang Ge noticed her weapons that existed at the beginning, disappeared when she approached him, but were taken out from who knows where just now.
Why did it look so familiar? But he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Scratching his head with some distress, Zhang Ge returned to her and asked:
"What are these three weapons?"
"Sword, spear, claws."
Thank you for your introduction, it's so useful.
Zhang Ge only remembered now that she didn't even know what his name was, let alone the names of the three weapons.
With a helpless sigh, Zhang Ge chose to give up continuing to think about these complex questions.
Since you want to follow me and I can't refuse, then you follow me, little ancestor. Anyway, there is more than one mess that happened today. Let's continue to find the other enemies on this ship and where Abaddon is.
What if some of them didn't run away? Or what if there are any deadly traps on the Vengeful Spirit? Now that he was here, it was better to try his luck. Anyway, the situation shouldn't get worse.
After reaching the bottom of the valley, all the way he walked would be upwards.
With this thought in mind, Zhang Ge first waved his hand to signal. After the other party obediently knelt down as expected, he raised his hand and touched her head with smooth golden hair.
"Although I don't know who you are, but since you want to follow me, I have no reason to refuse... As for your name, let's call you Perveti."
Perveti, the common name of the first black hole discovered in human history.
"Hmm, I am Perveti."
Perveti didn't have any opinion on the name itself. She was simply happy because of Zhang Ge's actions and voice. While being stroked, she suddenly thought of other things, and pointed a long claw in the direction of the corridor, and said:
"Father, over there."
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