Martialis, shameful of his reactions when the warp hunter appeared contentiously sidesteps the bloodletters hellblade. His hatred of the daemonic swells as he goes on the offensive, bringing his force sword in an upward arc to slash open the demon from gullet to gizad. As he swings Martialis also unleash just a small portion of his psychic gifts along the length of the blade.
Brother Severinas parries awkwardly, surprised by the sudden appearance of the World Eaters so close upon them. The chain axe slides off his guard and hammers into his helmet. With a roar of outrage, the purifier launches into a series of counterattacks with the design of spitting the Khornite on his blade.
With his target destroyed Terrellios turns to the remaining Bloodletters. He can feel the daemonic presence battering at his mind with a force that would shatter a normal man's mind, but years of conditioning have left him immune to the paralysing fear of the warp.
Despite the fact that his fellow agents are engaging the bloodletters and the psycannon is not a weapon known for its precision Terrellios doesn't hesitate. After even the sacrifice of a comrade was worth the death of a daemon. With mechanical precision his internal cogitators calculate distances and make minute adjustments in his psycannon's barrel before another impulse sends five shells of the Omnissiah's fury hurtling at the nearest daemon.
Mordred's blade is quick and true, easily catching ahold of the traitor's weapon, the power field of his blade crackling heavily as his giant frame pushes back against the offensive nature of the weapon that saught to wound him. "Pathetic the traitorous legions are!"
Sarena sees that the daemon burns and falls before the unrelenting light of the God Emperor, and as such surges forward with a burst of her jump pack, quickly drawing her holy blade and attempting to slice one of the remaining daemons from the world.