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+Keep your distance!+ TalOS declared as he raised his eradication ray, +In the name of the Machine God I pray, give me your most powerful blessing!+
+Give us your blessing of eradication!!+ Yelled the rest of the Acillians as they raised their pistols up and began to fire at the walking masses of stone.
TalOS felt the Machine Spirit of the Eradication Beam slowly bring itself to bear. TalOS felt the machine start to focus themselves and angle the numerous crystals that were within it to the precise alignment. TalOS himself focused those crystals in just the right way before the results showed themselves.
+Judgment!+ TalOS declared as the Eradication Ray fired off into the rock form with the precision that could only be given by a Primarch. With the flick of the ray the weapon cut cleanly through one of the arms and severed it within moments.
The Acillians who were standing between TalOS and the Commander quickly fired their flamers and pistols into the creature. While the flamers did little damage those that were equipped with Melta Grade pistols carved a massive scar into the thing before them.
All around the room the Acillians did the same, five of them taking on one of the Machines each. The remaining Acillian turned their ire against those within the room and started the whole sale slaughter of those who were stupid enough to stick their heads out in the room.
Even if TalOS was to fail here they just severed the command structure of the enemy fleet.
The rock creature before TalOS quickly raised its other hand as it was being attacked. The shining of power quaked through that limb as lightning went through it. A second later the Acillian that was standing before TalOS went into a blaze as his armor was rendered asunder and he was split in half.
TalOS felt a cold anger going through his veins as he saw that, +Machine God give me strength to eradicate my foe, FOR OPPENHEIMER!!+
With that through TalOS brought up both his eradication beam and the Volkite that was to his side. There was a moment where light shines in front of TalOS before several beams of light escaped his guns and slammed into the Xenos.
A second passed as the weapons curved a bright tithe into the Guardian. For a moment the body went white hot as TalOS’s attack was followed by several Acillians noticing their Father’s anger.
Within only a few seconds all that remained of the Xenos was a white hot pile of slag.
