Chapter 527: Holy Relics and Reinforcements

Have you ever witnessed a miracle?

In other words, since humans set foot on the vast galaxy, we have been separated by a distance that is difficult to see each other throughout our lives.

While maintaining the name of a unified empire, united under a sacred will and name.

Can you really believe that in the face of countless crises and deaths, there will be miracles given by that will?

It is undeniable that most people's beliefs are speculative at this moment, because there are not many options available to them, and belief in the Emperor is the meaning of the Empire's existence.

But as a minority among the few, the Septons Astartes and the Emperor's Daughters are obviously not exempt from this. They believe this and use it as a weapon of faith.

They use this to strengthen their will, because there are too many dangers in this galaxy that are beyond their knowledge, and even as powerful as they are, they will feel desperate;

They use this to obscure their own understanding, because there are already certain existences in this world, and when they come into contact with them, they will inevitably understand the more terrifying "truth" under the nature of the universe.

This is the function of faith. It is not only a barrier, but also a kind of stubbornness.

As for the miracle itself, it seems not so important at this moment.

But when this miracle really came and happened in front of them.

Its existence will still give these angels in the eyes of mortals a spiritual inspiration that goes beyond the miracle itself.

——By: An unnamed Astartes warrior.

What Sura and his team members saw was such a miracle.

The Death Watch, who had been sneaking all the way to the middle level of the hive, heard gunfire from the next block.

And when they confirmed from the simple auspicious device that it was not a trap, they rushed to the scene where the battle broke out.

What they saw from their viewing devices, a block apart, was the moment Padilla reawakened.

Holy light is a golden light that is visible to the naked eye and belongs to supernatural power.

When the Sisters of Battle are about to die and Sulla's Death Watch has not yet arrived.

It was the voice from Padilla that gave the two battle sisters hope again from despair.

"In the name of the Emperor!"

Miris and her sisters were instantly inspired by the loud and high-pitched war cry, and what followed was the pervasive golden light that could even penetrate matter.

The giants in front of them stopped surrounding them and roared in terror as they continued to retreat!

The rebels on the periphery of the crowd seemed to see the excommunication that hit their souls!

The golden light shone on everyone, then overflowed the small room and radiated outward.

Whether it was the rebels in the room or the officers and priests standing on the street, after feeling this golden light, black smoke rose from their bodies, and at the same time, flames burning their souls were ignited!

"Holy...my Lord!"

Miris and the other battle nun had no time to be surprised, and were immediately inspired by this sacred light.

They knelt selflessly on the battlefield surrounded by enemies, chanting the Emperor's name in a low voice.

At this moment, a familiar figure descended silently from the stairs behind them.

That was the Padilla they were familiar with, but not entirely.

Golden light was like a long veil, hanging down from the golden crown suspended above her head, while a pair of pure white wings twice her height spread silently behind her.

What a sacred scene this is, and what an exciting picture it is!

The golden angel held a sword burning with flames in his hand, spread his wings in mid-air and slowly landed on the ground.

The Fallen staggered back while howling in pain, while the two Battle Sisters were under her protection, bathing in the light from the Lord of Humanity!

Hmm...

Mirius felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and even the old wounds on his body were healed.

The surging blood and active muscles made her feel younger and more energetic than ever before. This gift was so incredible to her that she even thought it was an illusion.

But this was not an illusion, and her feelings were also fulfilled by another sister.

She opened her eyes, and right in front of her, the sister who lost her right arm in the battle was subconsciously stretching out her intact right hand, waking up from a daze and confusion.

No, it's more than that.

The miracle has come, and it's not just what they felt!

In the corner of the small building, the body that had been shattered by the traitor was being reshaped!

And on the opposite side of the street corner, behind the surging crowd of rebels, Selvi, who died due to the enemy's conspiracy and whose body was blown to pieces by a trap, was subconsciously looking at her intact body with the same ignorant eyes!

"Excommunication has come! Do the Lord's will!"

Padilla stood up from her half-kneeling position, and before she could swing the sword in her hand, the fallen people around her fell to the ground in the flames!

The Emperor's Angel flew up again with roaring wings, and the cry coming from her mouth made the Emperor's Daughter and the Astartes in the distance put aside their hesitation and devote themselves to revenge against the traitors!

"For the Golden Throne!"

Padilla shouted and rushed out of the small building, then suddenly fell from the sky.

Groups of armored giants were swept away by the sword in her hand, and immediately fell into the blazing flames.

Lava-red incisions appeared on their chests, but they felt no pain at all and just fell down weakly.

The battle sisters were greatly encouraged, because the golden light bathed in that figure also descended on them at this moment!

Infinite power surged out of their hearts, and the figures of countless ancestors singing hymns and dying bravely flashed through their minds!

Facing the bullets fired by the enemy in fear, the sisters did not avoid swords and strode forward to face the array of traitors!

And the golden light from Padilla, just as they thought, was like a transparent wall of sighs, reflecting and blocking every bullet and sword from the enemy!

"Your Majesty!" Sura looked at the battle sisters flying in the sky, and for a moment he was speechless with mixed feelings.

He was throbbing with the holiness he saw, and hesitant about the imperial truth that he insisted on as an Astartes.

But no matter what, now is not the time to hesitate.

"Open fire! Give priority to heavy armor..." Sura ordered his comrades behind him, but was immediately interrupted by Padilla's actions.

The golden angel descended from the sky right in front of him, and then wielded a flaming sword to completely destroy the target group he had just set.

And this scene was seen by Sura, who temporarily changed the tactical instructions he had just issued.

"Prioritize attacking officers and firepower units! The third plan, invader posture, free firing and marching!"

"Received!" The response of the comrades was still short and powerful, but Sura, who was sensitive, could easily feel the passion and enthusiasm hidden under the calmness.

The rhythm of the battle was completely reversed at this point, and the enemy's formation was in disarray after repeated attacks.

Padilla, who was high in the sky, looked at the corner of the street calmly. The appearance of the Astartes warriors seemed to be expected by her, but it seemed that this sacred creature could not pay attention to it.

The war around the church on the corner of the street had completely changed its appearance and ending.

In the high tower not far away and the distant void, two people from different forces felt the changes here at the same time.

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