Orpheus stared into the pitch black sensing the monster. He could feel it sliding over broken tiles and hissing as it sensed them in return. "Flares!" commanded the champion over the vox. Clutching at their the lumen grenades some Sword Brethren pitched them into the masses while others threw theirs high arcing over the xenos biomass. Holy light spilled forth illuminating the inner hull, blinding the Tyranids. Bolt pistols rang out as they fired again clearing the inner circle. Orpheus looked up at the gargantuan alien construct. It towered over everything as it quickly slithered towards the Templars. Row upon row of heavily muscled talons spilled down either side bristling with long pointed razor sharp gigantic claws. Its neck terminated into a monstrous set of multiple hinged jaws extending out from the rupture. Leaping over a pile of dead gants Orpheus ran the Hellblade into its massive chest puncturing through the hardened exoskeleton. It screamed in a high sonic pitch obliterating any other sound. The lower coils of its tail wrapped around the champion’s legs and constricted. Pulling the daemon sword free the Templar drove the tip up into the underside of the maw punching into the monster’s small brain pan. Instantly the coils loosened as the behemoth crashed to the ground toppling into a teeming mass of Raveners smashing them into pulp. Orpheus drew the blade free as he heard the alien creature’s death rattle. "Follow me!" he shouted into the void. En mass the Templars spilled over the dead.