God Emperor’s Angel of Death

According to the Spirit Race myth, Mori Haig is the companion of Bloodhand Kane and has two daughters. She hopes to gain the wisdom in her own blood, but only Kane can hurt her, so she asks her daughters to torment father Kane with a scream. If this torture is to end, Kane must cut off Mori Haig’s Finger, let her drink her own blood.

In the end, Kane, who was forced to act helplessly, agreed to start, allowing Morihaig to get the wisdom in his blood.

In return, the Howling Banshee became the warrior of Kane's tribe, so the Howling Banshee may be the most terrifying of all tribe warriors, after all, their ancestors used the scream to torture Kane.

The first Howling Banshee was also promoted in Craftworld after the Great Fall of Spirit Race. When Azulman became the first warrior of the tribe, he chose Jan Zal, who was known for his brutality and agility The warrior becomes bishop.

Later, Jain Zal relied on his own efforts to become the Phoenix Lord of Howling Banshee.

Phoenix's journey to the flames is rarely completed by someone like her-arrogant, reckless, some people would call it fanatical.

But she walked along the path of the warrior, and because of her self-confidence, she took a frivolous step. Among the various ways of life and death, Eldra never knew that a Spirit Race could treat herself The ability to hold such a strong belief.

Jan Zal may have become a Phoenix lord by virtue of this enthusiasm.

The only thing he knows is that all of this is related to prophecy.

It haunts everyone, no one knows that this is a prophecy made by a long forgotten person.

Spirit bones tell thousands of such things-legends, legends, fables, myths.

This time, these fragments spread to the forefront of Craftworld’s collective spiritual consciousness and placed them on the mind of the Usvi Prophet Council.

Eldera himself foresaw the illusion of prophecy-huge solar sails were torn apart, towering spiritual buildings collapsed, statues of ancient heroes turned to dust, Usvi was torn to pieces .

The unfamiliar and grim foresight was only one of the fragile steps, but it led to the deployment of the expeditionary army through the gate of the network to the place called the Storm Star Domain by mankind.

But this is far from enough.

They also don’t have more power to deploy in all the details. Craftworld cannot easily appear in the sight of humans. They must choose the most capable warrior to solve this problem-before the prophecy is fulfilled. .

As the soul storm raged, Eldra pulled herself out of the ceremony, and once again concentrated her consciousness in the prophecy room.

He hopes to observe Jan Zal and understand her.

Anger gave her strength, this is the explanation of the Banshee Lord himself.

But without the guidance of the prophet, Eldra didn't know what she would become.

A madman? A butcher? Or will she consider the fate of a legacy more important than the survival of Craftworld?

If you want to say what the path of prophecy has taught Eldera, it is that the future is not fixed.

A single decision creates a potential result, and every ripple of breathing, blinking and muscle movement provides countless new possibilities.

The power to guide these probabilities from potential illusions and choose the right probability, even the most experienced prophet will never truly understand the application.

As Eldra himself likes to say.

Existence itself is an imprecise art.

"We have achieved our first goal."

The Banshee Lord spoke, with a certain satisfaction.

She was obsessed with analyzing the lines of fate, without noticing that he came out of the illusion.

He crossed the Talisman Stone and looked at her, their lights projecting vividly showing the pale facial features of Ada Spirit Race.

"That power was captured by another power of the supreme heaven."

Eldera spoke softly and realized that the predicted 1st stage was fulfilled.

"This power will disintegrate over time."

"Until a new leader rises, these primordial monkeys will always be like this."

"It does not take long. I saw the anger and ambition of one of their subordinates. He has seized power and became the leader of that broken force."

The nasal cavity of the banshee lord Lightly snorted.

"The threat still exists."

"Yes, we have less time than the Prophet Council predicted. We must act quickly before he escapes the curse."

"So, allow me to attack, let me end the dirty monkeys, before they make any move that threatens Usvi’s existence."

"I hope you can Take Monica. When you attack those humans, you will want her to be there. My vision of this matter has been very clear."

"The war witch?"

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The Banshee Lord was silent for a moment, and finally found a young Spirit Race female in his mind.

"Yes, will you take her with you?"

"She is still too immature."

Jan Zal used as gentle as possible The tone refused.

"No, she has played her role now. If my prediction is true, she will serve Usvi again soon."

" You mean her? What about me? What do you see, noble prophet?"

The prophet did not answer the question about her predictions directly.

The banshee lord stared at each other with uncontrollable anger.

In the end, Eldra was relieved.

"Death."

He said like this:

"When you set foot on the path of war, death is already certain, I don’t I think—"

"no! Prophet, you think I cannot complete the task. This is an insult. I have never failed!"

"Not a failure, but more primordial, Something more destructive, the coming of this darkness is heavier than anything I have encountered before."

"This is exactly the prophecy of the council! I will destroy this craftworld potential spoiler. "

"Maybe."

The prophet said cautiously.

"But maybe not. The source of these illusions is still shrouded in darkness. This may also be affected by the subspace tides. With the emergence of Craftworld's material existence, certain thoughts cover reality."

"Then why can we only send a little bit of sad power?"

"This is the opinion of some members of the Prophet Council. Most people don't think of a... humble human being It can threaten an entire Craftworld, and there are other threats that need to be dealt with. The Eye of the Curse is becoming more and more active, and we need to send more patrol forces every day."

"Those'certain members', except for hindrances We will not do anything, noble prophet, there are too many people who do not understand the prophecy, they do not respect it. "

"Do you think it should be revered?" "

The prophet looked at the banshee lord with questioning eyes.

Jan Zal glared at him and his cheeks flushed. The threatening sight made Talisman Stone shake.

"You and I both know that we must nip the threat before it is still sprouting, and you know that to do this, we must be fully prepared. "

"Then you can do it, Mori-Haig's daughter. "

After finishing talking, Eldra stood up and shook the folds of his robe.

"Don’t worry, we are still planning, and the next part of the plan will be Keep going, I will tell you the right place and time, everything will speed up. "