I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 208: Angels Died, Sages Saved

The two maid angels fell among the human warriors and were protected by them.

But the angel Celia unfortunately fell into the enemy group and was immediately surrounded by plague demons.

"I am a loyal servant of the Emperor! Demons, you cannot kill me!"

The angel Celia stood up, wielding the angel sword furiously, and fought alone against the siege of hundreds of demons.

Countless demons fell in front of her, and she stood on the pile of corpses, which piled higher and higher.

"Guardian angel!"

The Skitarii warriors shouted slogans and rushed forward enthusiastically. However, this time, under the cover of the evil green light spell, their strength and resistance to the plague toxin were significantly reduced.

Each of them was corroded by the demon's venom and was covered with blisters and lumps, unable to break through the blockade of the plague troops.

In the shadows, a huge ball of green glowing venom fell from the sky, landing on the angel Celia like a tilting flood.

The angel and dozens of demons around him were instantly soaked by the glowing venom. The golden armor on the angel was immediately corroded and rusted, and his snow-white skin was also black and red, showing signs of poisoning.

The holy body of the angel was defiled, and the demons around him were even worse. After being contaminated by the venom, they melted into a pool of pus on the spot. Even the plague demons could not withstand this glowing venom.

Angel Celia's handsome face was covered with black veins. She was half-kneeling on the ground in pain, holding a sword, gritting her teeth to fight against the poison invading her body.

At this moment, a huge figure walked out of the darkness, and a dry wooden stick as thick as a log smashed down on the kneeling angel from top to bottom.

Angel Celia raised her angel sword to defend herself. With a bang, the huge force of the stick knocked the sword out of her hand, and she was smashed to the ground.

"Angel!"

"Lord Angel!"

Seeing this scene, the human warriors cried out in grief.

A gigantic demon, nearly four meters tall and with a pair of long, curved antlers on its head, stepped out of the darkness with a shock. Its gaping mouth mocked silently as it grabbed the severely injured angel with one hand and hung her on the huge wooden stick in its hand like a trophy.

The huge wooden stick had sharp spikes and barbed vines that bound the screaming angel tightly.

The old man with green blasphemous runes carved all over his body beside the giant demon lifted his hood, revealing his true face, and laughed triumphantly: "Followers of the Corpse King, your faith is as fragile and ridiculous as the corpses on Terra, and cannot withstand a single blow!"

"Only the Eternal Lord is the only true God!"

“Enjoy the gifts of the Father of Mercy!”

Plague Bishop Morian waved his withered arm, and the Great Unclean One beside him led many plague demons and plague apostles, roaring and charging towards the human army's defense line.

Looking at the angel's corpse hanging on the weapon of the Great Unclean One, with black blood dripping from its body, great sorrow swept over the human army.

Angel Celia lowered her head with her face hidden by her long hair. Her once beautiful body had now become shriveled and ugly, covered with scars, and lay motionless as if she was completely dead.

"The angel is dead!"

"We're screwed!"

"You blasphemous demons! You deserve to die!"

"Kill!"

"Revenge for the Angel!"

Half of the human warriors fell into fear and despair because of the tragic death of the angels, while the other half were extremely angry and fought even more frantically.

However, that huge, bloated demon known as the "Great Unclean One" possesses incredible power beyond the imagination of mortals. All kinds of weapons, whether it is artillery shells, laser cannons, or thermal bombs, have little effect on it. The demon's muddy body is stronger than the adamantine armor of a main battle tank.

The Great Unclean One swung a wooden club, and a single attack could blow away a dozen of the besieging warriors. The large mouth on its abdomen continuously spewed out venom and poisonous mist, and many warriors were melted into a pool of pus by the fierce toxin before they could even get close to it.

This huge demon was like an unstoppable spearhead, piercing through layers of human defenses.

Other plague troops took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. The situation of the human troops was precarious and there were signs of a total defeat.

At this moment, an iron army roared through the air, dropping a large number of deadly bombs.

The high temperature flame rising from this bomb is so amazing that even demons will be burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

A red high-energy laser as thick as a bucket accurately hit the Great Unclean One's chest. The demon let out a scream and took several steps back. A large charred hole appeared in its chest, revealing the squirming internal organs inside.

But the demon's flesh squirmed and the wound healed quickly.

[Hold on, warriors, the Emperor has not abandoned us, we still have hope! ]

The firm voice, accompanied by the huge sound waves created by the loudspeakers, echoed in the bottom nest.

"It's the great sage!"

"The Great Sage has come to save us!"

"Thank God! The Emperor has not abandoned us!"

In the sky, the great sage Clark Kent descended from the sky with a magical army, like a shot of adrenaline injected into the human camp.

The morale of the human troops was boosted again, the shaky defense line was stabilized again, and the soldiers gritted their teeth and mustered up the courage to launch a counterattack against the enemy.

The mechanical corps occupied the highest point, and deployed all their energy weapons, transforming into ruthless artillery batteries, firing destructive beams. The power of each strike was comparable to that of a small light spear, and it could clear out the demons within a radius of more than ten meters in an instant.

Break them down to the molecular level, rendering their powerful recovery power useless.

The three hundred warriors around the great sage, wearing fully enclosed heavy power armor, held enlarged and lengthened power weapons, and rushed into the enemy group by chopping melons and vegetables.

These armored warriors were dressed in power armor that was taller and more powerful than the Space Marines. They moved swiftly and violently, and had superb combat skills. Each of them was as powerful as the angel Celia before them.

They were filled with an uncomfortable and ominous aura, and even their fellow human warriors instinctively felt disgusted by them.

As for the demons that were close to the armored warriors, they were like mice falling into boiling water. They screamed in pain and their movements became obviously weak and powerless.

The armored warriors wielded their giant power swords and charged into the demons like chopping melons and vegetables. The wounds on the demons they slashed were smoking and corroded by some special force, making them unable to heal.

The demons that were killed no longer had the same playful look on their faces as before, but now had expressions of fear and some even began to flee from these dangerous creatures.

"I know! They are [Untouchables]!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Suddenly, some people who had come into contact with the Untouchables recalled that the feeling these armored warriors gave them was exactly the same as that of the Untouchables.

Some high-ranking commanders even remembered that the Great Sage had once collected [Untouchables] on a large scale in the Undernest.

It turns out that they were all "transformed" by him into powerful warriors!

No one would have expected that the untouchable, who had always been disliked and unwelcome by everyone, could actually be "turned into treasure" and become such a powerful warrior in the hands of the great sage.

And it seems to be particularly restrained against demons...

Armored warriors charged at close range on the front line, mechanical corps provided fire support at medium range, and the Great Sage himself sat in the rear, taking over the overall command of the human forces, directing and dispatching everyone to fight through ubiquitous drones.

Under the precise command of the Great Sage, the various human guard forces cooperated well, assisted each other, learned from each other's strengths and made up for each other's weaknesses, and quickly became a strong whole. Their combat effectiveness more than doubled.

The raging demon army was slowly pushed back.