God Emperor’s Angel of Death

As Soshian was mobilizing for war, the six scout transport ships had already returned to the airport of Hell Iris. However, when Huron sent people to meet them, they found that there was no A living person has only a mumbling machine servant.

In the end, the Chaos Interstellar Knights found the captain and the officers on the bridge, but they were all skinned and nailed to the bulkhead to form a double-headed eagle.

Below them, there is a line of words written in blood.

[The traitor will eventually die in disgrace]

"What does that mean?"

Seeing this tragic scene, Huron laughed blankly.

"It means..."

And his deputy, the wizard lord Garon Sulet from the whisperer, spoke up and took what the warriors had found earlier That data board, thinking.

"It means a certain kind of malice."

Huron looks at the planet below, which has been ravaged by the winds of subspace, through the wide soft crystal porthole of the transport ship. A strange smile suddenly appeared.

"The style of this Astral Knight... is not like Imperium's Chapter at all, but close to the puppies of the eighth Legion."

"But it depends, Fiss Freddy and the others should have been wiped out or captured."

"This is not surprising."

Huron walked to the eagle emblem made of corpses. Before, look at it with appreciation.

"Even if this kind of wrong or accidental act was opened, it is now completely unforgivable, but I will not waste too much power on them, it is not worth it."

Huron immediately summoned the communications officer with a gesture.

"Issue a hunting order to hunt all ships departing from the Nathan galaxy."

"What about our goal?"

Galon Sue Wright asked.

"This action is enough to show that the Vicious Divine Power and Griya must be in their hands, otherwise they would never do such a provocative move... But since they did , The matter will not end so easily. I want them to perish with their planet in wailing. I want them to be cursed by their own people, cursing them for bringing bad luck, and I will not ambush them secretly and bite them back. I have a chance."

Huron showed a cruel smile, and the huge metal sharp claw slowly swept across the line of text on the bulkhead.

"Want to irritate me? I want to design an ambush that a fool would be fooled? I am not the green skin of Frenxing."

"So, is it a personal grievance?"

The wizard smiles unabashedly.

"Of course...I will kill him, I will torture him with my own hands, slowly."

At this time, a heresy is checking the bridge console The mechanical teacher priest suddenly made a surprised voice.

"Holographic projection, a signal from far away...How is this possible?"

As soon as Huron brows, he walks past him, To the holographic projection platform.

"Turn it on."

When Huron stepped on the holographic projection platform, a burst of light bends and surges in front of him, and the formation of many images disappears, reappears and fades , Like patches of light on film.

After that, a figure suddenly appeared there, the same size as Daoist, facing Huron.

He is wearing a silver-gray power armor, his face is covered by a helmet, and other figures are squeezed around him. It is a mass of incomplete illusory shadows, unable to distinguish any details.

"Good morning, big vortex Guardian Huron Chapter is long."

The smile in the voice is obvious, and his series of titles easily evokes Huron’s anger.

"Ah, this should be Soshian Chapter, right? Good morning, I just decided to crack you up."

Even though his chest was burning with anger, Huron's face Still smiling, and even the tone of the answer is very soft.

"tsk tsk tsk, you lose your temper, great, respectable, loyal, Truf Huron Chapter longevity aura, it’s really scary."

The frivolous tone once again made Huron suspicious, which was not like an Imperium's Chapter at all.

On the contrary, it is more like some chaotic Space Marine, such as the eighth Legion that Huron hates most.

"You are not Soshian, I don't know who you are, but your tone makes me annoying, so I will also open your mouth, peel your skin, and chop your head."

"This threat really made me tremble. If you had the courage to tell the Minotaur Chapter and the man-eating sharks in Barbuda, it would be great, maybe they would be scared."

"You have been trying to irritate me."

Huron's voice was almost whispered.

"What are you thinking? What are you going to do? Let me guess? There are only more than 20 poor bugs left in your Chapter. You have stolen things that should not be stolen, and you were discovered by the owner. It’s like a thief, shivering in a dilapidated house."

"This is not called stealing, it’s called snatching, it’s the way powerhouse dominates the weak, what do you think?"

"Your words are as ridiculous as your strength."

"As ridiculous as you think you can do something?"

"We have nothing to argue about, You maggot."

Huron intends to end this meaningless scolding war, because the technical sage can't trace the other party's signal source at all, and his own mouth does not seem to be as powerful as the other party.

"I just want you to know that I will pull your hearts out, I will put your heads on lance, and I will crush your planet."

The person in the shadow lifts the head slightly. Even with the helmet behind, Huron can feel the other person smiling.

"Then you come, we will treat you well, just like the wild dogs you sent."

At this time, the few afterimages behind the other party Became clear.

They were six figures nailed to the cross. They were almost torn apart to be human. There was no intact skin on their bodies. Some of them even had their eyes and ears cut off. And the worst one is Huron's capable subordinate.

In the picture, Faith Freddy’s limbs were cut off, his eyes and mouth were sewn up, and his chest was nailed into a metal sky eagle emblem.

Huron unconsciously took a step towards the holographic nether shadow, as if he was about to knock it to the ground or twist the other's neck.

"Astral Knight, you guys made a serious mistake."

"Oh, did you?"

The light and shadow hissed.

"Waiting for you to join them, it’s not a mistake."

"Do you think I care about them? No! I never care about losers! You can dispose of them as you please, This is my punishment to them, but you remember, your fate will only be worse than them!"

As he said, he tore the imager with one claw.

The picture disappeared after a while, leaving only the opponent's wild laughter reverberating in the bridge.

No one speaks, no one dares to stimulate Huron at this time.

After more than ten minutes, Huron's violently ups and downs chest slowly calmed down.

"Master, these pseudo-emperor running dogs must be trying to provoke you and make you attack recklessly. Maybe there will be an ambush somewhere—"

"It won’t be That way."

Huron shook his head and interrupted the wizard.

"It won’t be like this...it’s too obvious, so obvious that a child can see it, they don’t want to irritate me."

I glanced at the wall again. Huron smiled grinningly on the Skyhawk emblem.

"In the face of an enemy that is countless times stronger than them, they repeatedly want to anger each other. Is this suicidal behavior really what they want? Maybe I was before I think so, but now I don’t think it is anymore. It has only been a week since the transport ship set off. Imperium impossible has assembled a fleet that can fight us in such a short time."

"Master, you Means..."

"They want my mind to be as simple as you, frightened by the imaginary ambush, become cautious, and become cautiously, in order to get more living Time."

"This...it is indeed possible."

"True and false, false and true, they want to delay time, they think they are Very smart?"

Huron grinned.

"Then they should be prepared to'welcome' us."