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Chapter 1639: Chapter 928

Zachariah found it somewhat absurd.

Decapitation Tactics are being played on me?

He certainly received the earlier ground battle information.

But to be honest, he didn’t particularly care.

Of course, he knew that a powerful Interstellar Warrior had wreaked havoc on their Chaos Warriors; a human who was the greatest hero in their previous airborne operation victory.

However, there are some subtle information discrepancies here.

No specific footage of Martins attacking people in the earlier battle was transmitted; the Chaos Army suffered a massive defeat. Among the thousands of Chaos Starfield Warriors who fought on the ground, few survived.

No footage meant Zachariah couldn’t witness how Martins slaughtered his warriors personally; the lack of surviving experts meant there wasn’t anyone authoritative enough to report to Zachariah just how formidable Martins truly was.

Of course, it’s not that there wasn’t a single living witness; some Chaos soldiers who watched from afar survived.

Having the privilege of surviving the battle and being able to personally report on it carried little weight; they only said how terrifying, tall, and heroic Martins was, slaughtering Chaos Starfield Warriors like pigs, with one chop per person... How could Zachariah believe this easily?

What’s going on? If we going this way, has a Son of God come to Papalier star?

Ridiculous.

Of course, Zachariah didn’t underestimate his opponent too much. Despite believing the survivors’ exaggerated descriptions contained significant embellishments, even if you discounted those, the impostor Imperial pawns likely had decent strength.

A top warrior among the Battle Group Champion? Or even... reached the level of a divine champion?

But no matter what kind, he was confident of handling it.

The King of White Wolves was always the strongest in the pack, he always believed so.

If he lacked sufficient strength, how could he dare to covet the position of Warlord in the strength-respecting, fiercely competitive Chaos forces?

He was one of the top warriors in Chaos, possessing the might of a divine champion.

Moreover, after collaborating with Bas Sol, he diligently completed his missions. Among the numerous Calamity Fleets, his was the most proactive, and indeed, highly efficient. He retrieved many ’things’, aside from accomplishing the tasks Alchaton assigned, he also completed many more additional missions.

As for these extra missions, for the many ’things’ retrieved, Bas Sol was generous with rewards.

These rewards included powerful Holy Artifacts, low-cost blessings, and special abilities, either to save lives or to conduct ultimate attacks...

His already immense personal strength, plus these numerous enhancements, was almost invincible!

Perhaps one might call him arrogant, but he truly felt that unless he faced a Son of God or Chaos Warlord Alchaton himself, he was unbeatable!

Moreover, he fervently believed he had significant growth potential, destined to achieve higher levels in the future.

Now some champion just casually appeared, attempting a decapitation tactic, targeting his head?

Simply laughable!

"These impostor Imperial pawns are so desperate they’ve resorted to such a suicidal method? Let me fulfill them!"

With a sinister grin, Zachariah picked up his War Axe, along with his White Wolf Guards, and stepped out of the battlefield command post.

Targeted by the decapitation tactic, he didn’t retreat; instead, he proactively faced the challenge, exemplifying his absolute confidence.

However, when he truly laid eyes on Martins, both his hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

His towering physique seemed even larger than the Chaos Warlord by a bit. Compared to Zachariah himself, significantly larger!

Is this truly a divine champion-level opponent?

He began to doubt his judgment.

If it were just a difference in appearance, it might be bearable. Although rare, he could convince himself it was individual variation.

However, Martins was now visibly slaughtering his warriors, one chop at a time, right in front of him.

Were the slain just cannon fodder?

No, they weren’t!

The airborne decapitation force, upon landing, immediately drew the attention of Zachariah’s White Wolf pups.

Beside Zachariah were his most trusted core troops—the warriors of the White Wolf clan.

These White Wolves, under the leadership of the core among the core, Zachariah’s trusted aide—the White Wolf Guards’ guidance, confronted the enemy.

Upon first seeing the enemy numbering less than a hundred, they believed the battle to be nothing more than a desperate suicidal attack by the enemy leader, coming to offer their heads.

But once the battle commenced, they found it was completely different.

The elite White Wolf Guards suffered heavy losses!

From the outbreak of combat to Zachariah reaching the battlefield, barely seven minutes elapsed, during which nearly a hundred White Wolf Guards were slaughtered!

This was nearly the most significant loss for the White Wolf Guard in the past century!

What’s the combat power of the White Wolf Guard? If they engaged a standard Imperial Space Marine battle group, typically, three hundred could withstand one battle group! Six hundred years ago, they once achieved the feat of leading one hundred seventy warriors with over four hundred regular pups to annihilate a fully equipped battle group!