God Emperor’s Angel of Death

This is not the first time that Nefitali has shown her desire to kill. Kayang looked at her without speaking.

"We--"

When Nefitali struggled to get up, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her wings were caught behind her, shaking and closing.

She shook and fell.

Ka Yang stepped forward and gently held it in his arms with his arm.

"Nifitali....."

"Kayang——"

It was silent again, this time it lasted a few minutes, who Did not speak.

Suddenly, the dignified air was separated by a beam of flashing lights, the storm generated by the convection issued a wu wu whistle, and countless ghosts also neighed in the strong wind.

Kayang can feel their efforts to extend the hand, scratching Nefitali’s skin and hair.

Innocent desires are driving them, and these Slaanesh's heirs desire her soul all the time.

"Nifitali."

This is an apologetic greeting. He saw himself through the eyes of Nifitali: a tall silhouette surrounded by a circle Fiery golden halo.

"Are you okay?"

Nifitali responded to him with a cold stare.

"I'm thirsty."

She extends the hand, gently lifted Kayang's face, and said weakly.

"I'm thirsty."

Just a repetition.

"Nifitali..."

"I'm thirsty."

Her voice has improved a bit, from barely audible to He whispered quietly.

Nifitali is dying, Kayang can feel this.

He could feel this since a long time ago.

Her heartbeat was scattered and feeble, and her pulsation became weak, beating intermittently in her chest, pain soaked through every inch of bone and flesh, even her soul.

Even the proud wing feathers have become sparse and messy. The blood vessels under the translucent skin look like black marble patterns. Those slanted eyes are gone. The once brightness and vitality have become bleak and sluggish.

Kayang gently held the other's hair with his hands heartbroken.

"I'm sorry..."

Nifitali looked at him, her expression suddenly became gentle, put her face into his arms, and whispered:

"Promise me, let me die here, okay?"

When he heard these words, Ka Yang had a pain in his chest and didn't know how to answer.

Yes, without his permission, Nefitali didn't think she would die.

Because she was already dead.

Nifitali was once killed by Slaanesh Great Demon once. It was an irreversible death, but Kayang forcibly withstood the torrent of fate and will

Nifita Li's soul is bound in her dead body.

Furthermore, he infiltrated half of his spirit into Nifetali's body, using his psychic energy to control her dead organs to continue working, so that every nerve of her was back online.

In a sense, Nefertari is his marionette, and he can't control his life or death.

But Kayang doesn’t regret doing this, even if it makes him consume a lot of energy every day--

Without getting a response, Nefertari lifted her pale face, There was a bitter smile.

Her weakness makes Kayang sad, the storm in the sky is her curse, and the new god is drawing her life from her body every second.

If it weren't for Kayang, she would never have come here, because this is her kind of restricted zone, and no Ada person would like to follow here.

This is Kayang’s Nefertari, a descendant of the cursed race. Her race no longer has a place in the universe.

"Kayang, you can't change your destiny, I'm already dead."

Suddenly, she backed away Kayang, spread her wings, and wanted to fly back to a high place.

"no! I forbid you to leave!"

Ka Yang's heart tightened, immediately extended the hand and slowly squeezed.

The mental power of psionic energy restrained Nephitali's ankles and wrists and dragged her back to the ground.

Nifitali struggled hard, screaming to resist.

To trap her is nothing more than a trivial matter, but it is difficult to appease her soul. The mental instability of Nefitali means that Kayang must use extraordinary means.

And she is rare, one of the things he doesn't want to hurt at all.

Kayang ignored Gaia’s reproaching gaze and Nefertari’s cry, and scattered the spirit strength into her mind—such a subtle spirit strength operation is by no means simple, and he is even more Good at the destruction of violence.

Following Sixth Sense, I passed through those superficial thoughts, anger and deep pain, as well as all emotions and memories, to the deepest part of her mind.

There are tens of thousands of bio-electrical signals that connect consciousness and body. Nefitali relies on them to manipulate the body, and only a simple mental shock can cut these connections.

But on the contrary, Kayang carefully controlled them, clearing these connections.

Gradually, Nefertari's heartbeat slowed down, her eyes gradually closed, and she lay on the deck again, like a broken puppet.

Kayang withdrew the spirit strength, and the artificial sleep won't last long.

Yes, no race is more pathetic than the Ada people cursed by the gods.

Kayang extends the hand and wants to pick up Nefertari, but as soon as he touches, the opponent's body is shattered and moves upwards like ashes.

"no! No!!!"

Qianzi yelled in horror, desperately trying to gather the pieces, but no matter what means he used, what Witchcraft, those fragments will continue to split into smaller pieces.

Kayang knelt on the ground weakly on his knees, and then he squatted and beat the ground hard.

"Why! Why! Why! What did I do wrong! I hate you! I hate you!!!"

Suddenly, a burst of cold golden rays of light shone on On Kayang’s body, he lifts the head, his teary face solidified in an instant——

"This——"

He opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know to Say what.

There was a whisper in the space, Ka Yang listened, and gradually browsed tightly knit.

"I..."

"Uh!"

In reality, the huge impact also shook Soshian more than ten meters away. The spirit spear broke out even more, reinserted into the ground after spinning a few times in the air.

When he stabilized his figure, he saw which creature just took a step back.

But it still straightened its arms, as if to catch an invisible nightmare, and the flames on its body began to flicker.

The illusion of countless faces gradually slowed down, and in the end there were only two faces left-one sad and one angry, and they were alternately changing at an unpredictable speed.

Not far away, Sol and Talos also approached carefully, with expressions of foresight and curiosity on their faces.

After that, the monster began to change again, and stains and jets gradually appeared on its body.

Its skin gradually dimmed, first the burning spiritual fire sucked inward, and then the tiny eruption of flesh and skeleton, the screaming became pitiful, as if a real terrorist creature was weeping.

The flesh and blood are fused, the tendons are connected, the skeleton is shattered and quickly rebuilt, and everything is recast in the white-hot dense ether.

Although it was very slow, the eruption of energy began to roll back, forming a solid bunch of matter, and finally took shape——

He was squatting at first, then standing awkwardly When he got up, he dispelled the trace of space fire.

Kayang took a deep look at the opposite Soshian, his lips squirming as if to say something, and then his eyelids closed, and he fell forward heavily to the ground.