A streak of deep blue electricity flashed across the corpse-strewn battlefield.
As the collapsed Emperor's Shield Tutor Lazar was whisked away, an Imperial Knight in Power Armor, bearing the badge of the Death Battle Group, roared and swung his sword at the Elite Slaughter Demon.
The hangar was no more than three hundred meters in length or width.
From the perspective of an Emperor's Shield Knight, a squad of fearsome Imperial warriors appeared at the hangar entrance like a divine host descending from the heavens, furiously cutting down the Abyssal Demons that blocked their path.
The moment they appeared, a voice amplified by Spiritual Energy reached his ears.
'By order of the Grand Governor! Emperor's Shield Knights! Radiant Angels! Find an opportunity to disengage and rendezvous with us at once!'
