Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 107 Atonement
Katos Huggins, or Lu Mingfei let out a manic roar.

The pair of near-substantial golden wings behind him swung wildly together with the blade in his hand, instantly lighting up like countless bright golden lightning bolts, tearing the black solid wall in front of him to pieces.

The last scene of the fight with the Tyranid Zerg still remained in his mind, and the aftermath of the black rage gave him the illusion that he was in front of the black body of the tyrant guard.

But after a while, he calmed down again, and the warm and peaceful golden light soothed his soul.

"I'm Katos Huggins...and Lu Mingfei."

"I am the Son of Sanguinius, Guardian of Mankind, Loyal Warrior of the Emperor..."

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself. After a while, he raised his head and saw the human being curled up on the ground not far away.

The other party trembled weakly, his eyes were pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.

His expression became indifferent and angry, and he stepped forward holding the Jingyue Great Sword burning with golden flames.

"Yuanzhinv... Liuli in the Kaze."

Lu Mingfei looked at the boy's beautiful but pale face, and recognized who it was.

Recalling the inexplicable ballad he heard before re-entering the memory of the Devran galaxy against the Kraken Hive Fleet.

Presumably, it was the ability of Yanling Nightmare, allowing him to return to the memory of dying as the champion of the Wailer.

"That Liuli...is probably him."

Although I don't know what method this Yan Ling will use to kill himself in the dream.

But obviously, Kazama Ruri underestimated the past in the depths of her soul.

Lu Mingfei walked up to the unconscious Kazama Liuli, and lifted the blade of his sword - he only needed one sword to kill this heretic who was spying on his dreams.

But a moment later, he dropped the sword again.

He recalled the holy gold of the throne and the great thunderous announcement.

The one who responded to him was undoubtedly the great existence on the Golden Throne.

After being consumed by Black Rage, the Emperor rescued him and gave him the power to better protect humanity - the Emperor's Chosen Warrior.

This also explains why, upon returning to his homeland, the Emperor blessed him with divine power.

But before experiencing this dream, he had no memory of this part of glory.

And... with the power of the emperor, why didn't he let himself stay in that world and continue to fight for mankind, but let himself return to his hometown?
There are many things that Lu Mingfei still can't figure out.

At this moment, the boy curled up on the ground let out a painful groan.

Lu Mingfei frowned, holding back the anger of purifying the other party in his heart.

There are other uses for keeping his words.

"You should be glad you're not crazy, heretic."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"..."

The boy trembled and sat up, his empty eyes recovered a little when they touched Lu Mingfei.

It seems that his soul will remain forever in the memory that is like a nightmare to mortals.

After a while, he spoke softly:
"Kazama Liuli's personality has been shattered."

"Now there is only Yuanzhinv alone."

Lu Mingfei snorted coldly:
"It appears he has paid the price for his desecration of the Astartes."

He glanced at Yuan Zhinv's exquisite face, "But unfortunately, this does not mean that it can make up for your sins. Your personality also needs to atone for this—you have no right to refuse."

"Atonement..."

Yuan Zhinv raised her head, staring blankly at Lu Mingfei's indifferent expression.

He and Kazama Liuli have experienced each other's seemingly sci-fi but actually revealing strange and dark memories everywhere.

The extremely evil ghost among the fierce ghosts, the personality of Kazama Liuli with violent emotions that even gods are not afraid of, did not show any strength and state of mind in the other party's dream, just like a frightened bird, helpless.

Even when he "died", he didn't know what was attacking from where.

"I see. So what do you want me to do?"

Yuan Zhinv said in a low voice.

"Your psychic powers. Now tell me all about it."

Lu Mingfei said.

"You mean the nightmare?"

Yuan Zhinv regained her emotions, "The nightmare's serial number in the periodic table of speech spirits is 91, which belongs to high-risk speech spirits."

"Half-breeds with this spirit of speech can store and copy other people's nightmares, using it as a cage, making the other party immersed in dreams for a long time and unable to escape."

"Kazama Ruri uses this method to kill people in the dream. If the enemy believes that he is killed in the dream, he will also die spiritually in reality."

"Because your spiritual will is too strong, so he can only enter your nightmare memory... But because your dream is beyond his imagination, he also found something wrong with the nightmare on the way and he can't take the initiative to solve it, so he can only passively Follow you forward..."

"Finally killed by unknown creatures, broken mind."

"Killed by what?"

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"I don't know... It's just a sudden insanity and cramps, and then my head exploded..."

Yuan Zhinv showed a look of fear on her face.

"That should be brain worms, this is their usual method of killing."

"Then besides you and me, can this speech spirit drag a third person into my dream?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Theoretically, it is possible to open such a field...but I haven't tried it."

Yuan Zhinv said softly.

"Then you'd better be able to do this, otherwise you won't even have a chance to redeem yourself."

"I understand."

"Did that dream...was your real experience?"

Yuan Zhinv asked softly.

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei didn't deny it, it wasn't something to hide, the purpose of keeping Yuan Zhinv was to make better use of his speech ability——

It will be used for the combat training of the soldiers of the Wailing Angels Chapter in the future!

He has fought countless ferocious battles against a variety of foes, from his battle servant to the Lamenter to his champion.

Every battle is the best battle field, allowing the warriors of the Wailing Angel to grow from the brutal battle of blood and fire.

"Chu Zihang called the battle group leader, how is the situation on your side, do you need support?"

Chu Zihang's call came from the headset.

"I'm fine here. Where are you now?"

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, pressed the headset and replied.

At least here in his hometown, there are still brothers who can fight side by side with him.

"I'm on the [-]th floor now, and there are constantly things that seem to be deadpools trying to rush up from the bottom, but I have purified them all."

"Also found a somewhat deranged survivor, wearing the clothes of the Japanese branch... but obviously not Japanese."

Chu Zihang said.

"Then come up and join us first." Lu Mingfei paused, "...Brother, has your piety been responded to by the great emperor?"

"...you will know when I come up, Chapter Master."

(End of this chapter)