God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Today is the day to accept the final test. Oscar has been in excitement and excitement since the morning.

Many people showed jealousy about the fact that he and his younger brother Dade were selected at the same time, but this situation is nothing new.

Oscar’s hair was waxed again at dawn. Of course, this "corrupted" lifestyle in the eyes of others is superfluous, but Oscar has his own persistence. The etiquette is just as good for him. The same instinct.

Due to the crowded queue and the angle of the station, Oscar couldn't see Soshian.

But he knows that the Chapter Chief of Chapter is standing in front of him, and no one can ignore the dazzling presence.

The cheers and faces of worship are undoubtedly the best signs to find Soshian's location. In the eyes of most mortals, the Chapter Chief of the Astarte Order is already the closest to the existence of the God Emperor.

Who wouldn't want to see such a great man with his own eyes?

He can order all Astartes in Chapter to get their wholehearted allegiance, and even as a person who has the ability to exterminate a planet, he will definitely be admired, and may even be feared, because no one knows The storm and anger brewing in his heart.

The above thoughts rose up in Oscar's heart, reminding him of last night's dream, of his dream of fighting Xenos and heretics in the galaxy.

His expression became cold, and he was satisfied with his determination.

He will never fail, and he will never fail.

This is his destiny.

Seeing the shining armor, the Chapter servants made a way.

The fanatical expectation of the crowd is obvious. Excitement can infect each other, just as there are electric charges around everyone's body.

The gathered crowd knows that the most critical moment has arrived.

Finally, he met the Astarte cultivators surrounding the Chapter Length.

The distance with the angels is getting closer, and Oscar's heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

The battle cultivator guards the Soshian Chapter like a servant. They are majestic, noble, and powerful, but they are dwarfed by the Chapter length.

He has no doubt that Soshian is the most outstanding person in the history of Soames Academy's innate talent. Every time he sees a place, he feels the same-they all have the same innate talent.

This feeling is deeply imprinted in Oscar's mind.

Not only this, he also has other feelings--

Awe, he feels awe.

Soshian is physically strong in the true sense, a giant, standing up close to about three meters, even the overwhelming majority Astarte is a lot shorter than him.

His body shape is also infinitely close to perfection, reaching the golden ratio, matching his height.

Just a glance, he felt the turbulent power hidden throughout the long body of this Chapter. Although he was wearing a thick power armour, it was not clumsy, and it was light and fast when he walked.

Soms people are mostly blonde, and Soshian’s most striking feature is black hair.

Oscar asked, it seems to be related to his ancient family bloodline.

He exudes a wild primordial majesty from the inside out, and his whole person is wrapped in a circle of invisible authority halo, so that when people see him, they will understand the chapter of an Astarte Chapter. What should it look like?

Unconsciously, a name became popular-"Gray Eagle"

Oscar also felt that there was no better vocabulary to describe him.

After seeing Oscar and Dade, Soshian suddenly was slightly nodded, as if silently approving the two brothers.

This makes Oscar very excited.

Angels have always been unattainable and untouchable before.

And now, they have the opportunity to become brothers fighting together.

He firmly believes that with good virtue and excellent fighting literacy, his life will start again. The nobody of the past no longer exists. He started with angels and ended with angels.

"The team has been assembled."

There is a hint of pride in the majestic voice of the pastor Chapter.

"Are you all ready?"

Soshian said, his voice was loud but very pleasing, passing through the skin of the boys, acting on the inside of the skull, directly irritating At the nerve endings.

"...I have a hunch that today we will harvest a batch of excellent new blood for Chapter."

"Yes, it is ready for a long time, follow tradition and convention."

At this time, Oscar cast his eyes on the tall and strong warrior standing beside Soshian.

Generally speaking, at this distance, it shows that the other party is Soshian's closest partner and closest brother, which means that he is probably also a member of the senior chapter.

From the outside, he is also a great Astarte. Although he is not as tall and strong as Soshian, his broad shoulders and handsome face make everyone unable to dislike him. They all wanted to get close to him in their hearts.

And Oscar can feel an awe-inspiring will from him, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

This feeling is very rare, he has never felt it in other people.

"The time has come."

The warrior next to Soshian suddenly spoke with a deep and deep voice.

A few seconds later, as if sensing something, Oscar looked up and looked towards the sky.

At this time, behind the dim and heavy clouds, a ray of light gradually lit up, and rippling ripples also appeared in the crowd. People began to commotion, but the surrounding Astarte remained unmoved. The people present are firmly locked.

Although there are only boys in this area, Astarte did not relax his vigilance. He was still heavily guarded and never slackened. He admired these warriors to a higher level.

Soon, the first transport plane arrived on top of their heads. This is a more common transport plane in nests, which can load a large number of goods or people at one time.

"You all person, you have ten minutes. Divide into groups of 10 people, and choose their Captain, right away!"

The priest’s stern voice sounded, and the boys were all stunned. Living.

"Didn't you understand what I said? Right now! A group of ten!"

All of a sudden, the crowd dispersed with a bang.

The boys started looking for people they knew well, or people they recognized, trying to join a more competitive team.

Oscar is undoubtedly with his younger brother, and has attracted a few people in the same grade, forming a team of pure Soms Academy students, and without a doubt become Captain.

But other groups are not so fast, and even some squads are arguing for leadership.

With the ebbing of time, those who did not find the squad became more and more anxious, and finally, at the urging of the priest, had to form a team with people they didn't know at all.

So fifty teams were formed in ten minutes.

"The first batch, ten teams! Get on the first plane, hurry!"

The first transport plane has landed, and two more will land soon. , Oscar led his team into the open cabin with the flow of people.

As soon as he entered, a pungent musty smell penetrated into his nasal cavity, making him almost sneeze.

This transport plane must have transported some dry goods before.

Although the smell of these preserved food traces was unbearable, Oscar resisted it and sat next to Dade, while his younger brother looked straight at him. He, complexion pale.

Everyone feels bad.