Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 82 Changes
The road of flesh and blood is still spreading, and at the same time, the giant deformed indigo pupils are taking a panoramic view of this terrifying scene.

Located on the top of the giant tower, in the crystal palace opened up by the mighty power of the supreme psychic power, there is a terrifying wave of psychic energy rippling.

"She's finally here..."

In the shadows, an indigo beak murmured blasphemy.

Obviously, it has been watching Elaine for a long time.

The turmoil in the supreme sky, the monstrous sea of ​​blood, the broken corner of the brass fortress—these are all the scenes that Carlos, the lifemaker, watched in the long river of fate, and many of the webs that seem to be floating in the sky are also gathering in On the scarlet giant in front of him.

Undoubtedly, this burly female Primarch is an important existence that set off turbulent waves in this No. 30 thousand-year destiny chess game.

Through the many traces of flesh and blood cast by her steady steps, Carlos is able to peek into many mysteries that exist in the past and the future-this is also the gift it received from being blessed in the Well of Eternity in the past, and it is also called Proof of the 'Fate Weaver'.

"Oh, oh... what a great commitment, what a glorious dedication - the lament from the past is really sad, her back is carrying the responsibility and shackles of the eight poles, at the cost of arms and will The blood god displays endless defiance... yet takes pleasure in a crippled oracle."

"But everything is in vain after all, change, change, endless changes... the picture scroll linking the future has already engraved her sacrifice on the cornerstone of the new empire, as I expected, as he expected, the characters of the scroll of destiny have been revealed The birth of disillusionment...but in the story of No.40 millennium, there is no trace of her..."

The phantom of the swaying bird's beak is laughing wantonly, and the two terrifying silhouettes that look like double shadows are uttering obscure and strange words independently of each other. One of the heads sings like a bard about the past of the Lord of Red Sand, One of the heads laments the future of the Mother of War Dogs like an opera.

The elderly, young children, men, women.Many strange and complex voices converged into the distorted crooning of Carlos the Fate Weaver, and the book of fate held on its ferocious claws was constantly changing characters and information about the past and the future.

Undoubtedly, the will of the Lord of Changes has permeated this domain—as the most notorious demon under Tzeentch, the presence of Carlos the Fate Weaver symbolizes that another terrible conspiracy involving several galaxies is about to unfold .

"[The Primarch]...? A creation of the Immortals, a parody of that sad age."

Accompanied by a cold and disdainful electronic sound, Carlos' head representing the past suddenly looked back, showing a strange smile.

"Ah~Of course...Compared to the terrifying creations of the dark age of technology, the technology used on her is indeed not some unfathomable ancient relic...Perhaps, it is not enough for you [horrible creation]. "

As if recalling something, Carlos stared at the direction of the electronic voice with pity.

"Am I right? [Silencer] thinking engine."

Sneering, mischievousness, or pure sarcasm, any malice that can be known is gathered in Carlos' words, as if mocking its existence is so sad.

"Compared to the [Primarium] in your mouth, your existence is too advanced - so advanced that humans in the Dark Age of Technology have to destroy you, so that after dozens of days After a thousand years of awakening, it is still being destroyed by the current human empire with the most urgent attitude.”

"Although they don't know anything about you, the energy consumption of the large space-time stasis field has reached the limit-and when this planet is completely destroyed, all your pride, soul, and belief will be like that of that era. Completely disappeared like most of the Iron Men."

"And you are so cunning that you don't hesitate to dedicate the souls of all the same races under your command, and you also sell the terrible computing power that surpasses any machine in the human empire, and you have to exchange my lord for the power to survive..."

"In the final analysis, you and those psykers who played with fire and set themselves on fire... are almost the same."

Accompanied by Carlos' chanting laments, telling the past that existed in front of him, a huge and distorted mechanical giant eye suddenly appeared in the shadows, and its image was almost the same as the one on the top of the giant tower.

Undoubtedly, it is the former owner of this iron fortress, the thought engine of [The Silent One].

"Carlos—!!"

Accompanied by a hysterical roar, the mechanical eye suddenly burst out with unparalleled waves of spiritual energy, and the terrifying power contained in it was even enough to crush any fortress.

Needless to say, 'sacrificing the souls of one's kin' is a sore spot for the Silent.

The moment it was awakened by Tzeentch's human messenger, Cyrene, it had already become one of the schemes of the Lord of Change. The space-time fault storm brought by the large stasis force field weakened the barrier between reality and subspace To the limit, the following Tzeentch, the life-weaver Carlos, came to fulfill his master's will, enslaved this ancient omnic that had reappeared in the form of a compulsory contract, and even enslaved it with countless The machine soul of the omnic life is used as a price to complete the fallen magic.

This can also explain why many iron men that Elaine has come into contact with are like living corpses that have lost their souls.

Of course, everything is in the form of subtle and tactful tricks, and even the huge and unparalleled computing power of the thinking engine failed to sort out the intricate chains, just like many mortals who had traded with Tzeentch fell into the trap. Abyss of lies.

As for the two immortals from Esoteric Cult, they were naturally guided to their next target by the warp space storm.

"The world is impermanent, ever-changing..."

Carlos didn't seem to care about this terrifying psychic shock wave. Its head representing the future stared at Elaine from the beginning to the end, as if sighing something.

"Exhibiting such will...to block the cogs of fate with flesh and blood."

"It's so stupid."

With the huge wave of spiritual energy from the Silent One washing over Carlos' body, some light blue bird feathers were also scattered, but it failed to cause any degree of damage to the Life Weaver.

Then, Carlos's future head shifted his eyes to the silent man who had been promoted to Tzeentch, and his playful eyes also passed through the curtain of the future, reaching the future of omnic life in front of him, and its The end that is destroyed as a thought engine.

"At the cost of [citizens] and [computing power], the power obtained from my master—it's better not to waste it like this, Iron Man."

As if pitying the silent one, Carlos's body was slightly swayed by the light of many taboo witchcraft, which is why he was not harmed in any way.

Because of the current scene, it has been seen in the [future].

"For now...please struggle as much as you can."

"Until [Change] appears in front of me again."

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(End of this chapter)