God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Soshian and Randall kept walking, the light and comfort gradually faded.

They descended layer by layer, passing through the old elevator made of iron gray cages hung on a thick iron chain.

The temperature is getting hotter and hotter, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable. Soshian feels that something huge and ancient is pressing on him.

He saw the caves illuminated by copper-framed lumen lamps, with dim stripes of granite and feldspar.

In the process, Randall glanced at a sword on Soshian’s waist and said casually:

"A good sword."

Soshian what Did not say, nodded.

Finally they reached the bottom, the deepest part of the monastery fortress.

The cage stopped on the ground, the door slid open, and an arched cave extended from under their feet. Its floor was as smooth as agate, and the huge space was divided by huge stone pillars.

It spreads out in the darkness of Underground World, as quiet and amazing as the bustling levels above it.

"Such a huge space."

Soshian whispered to himself:

"How long did it take you to build it? How many Does anyone know this?"

In the dim light, there are only a few dozen silhouettes shuttled on the glass-smooth ground, and they are all stalwart giants dressed in unknown models of cavalry terminator-their faces Hidden under the helmet, they can't see their expressions, and their hands are holding a long halberd force field with buzzing and dark

light green glow.

Soshian doesn't know whether their battle halberd and the Forbidden Army use a model, but it looks very rare and powerful.

Randall walked across the cave floor without saying a word, the scroll and the small incense burner hanging from his waist clinking as he walked.

No one came to say hello to them-they all seemed to be concentrated attention completely, Soshian felt the tension and alert from them, but not against them.

They seem to be alert to things in the dark.

On the ground, walls and pillars, Soshian also saw some marks-scratches made by sharp blades and sharp claw. Considering the hardness of these rocks, the things that made these marks are obviously not It's so messy.

In Soshian's eyes, this whole place is almost unacceptable.

"Where is this place?"

"The beginning and the end."

They continued walking, and Soshian saw a bifurcated tunnel leading to Deeper place.

Some of them are just doorways as wide as one person, while others are avenues through which Titans can pass. He also smelled the pungent smell of incense, and even occasionally the earth would shake, although it was slight. , But I can feel it here, as if being shaken by a distant earthquake

, but no one in the silent silhouette around it seems to have reacted.

"They are so calm."

Soshian said that he didn't want to talk, but he blurted out his thoughts, as if to break the suppressed silence.

Randall stopped to think. He tilted his head and looked at the silhouette around him.

"What do you want them to look like?"

He asked at last.

"We live in a forgotten hall, but everyone has his task. We can't even stop and think about it. We can't."

Soshian was speechless. , The two continued to move forward.

Finally, Randal stopped before an opening in the cave wall. There were a total of forty terminator guards here, and the walls were covered with various seals and prayers.

After seeing Lan Chapter grow up, all the Terminators suddenly turned around neatly and silently, as if they could no longer look at him.

"Why are they like this?"

"Because this is a taboo. When we step into it, they will ignore what they see."

In Led by Randall, Soshian stepped into the huge arch.

As soon as he walked into it, Soshian felt the sledge hammer trembling in the dark hall, and then he stood there, staring at the incredible creation ahead, his gray face lost in thought.

Randall stood beside him and followed his gaze.

It is an octagonal door with a span of about three hundred meters, reinforced with fine gold washers, and surrounded by rune from ancient Terra.

Also, this is a gate through which Titans can pass.

The thunderous sound came from the other side of the door, and Soshian took a step back, and a certain probability almost scared him.

After a long silence, he finally spit out those two words--

"Net Road."

"Yes, Net Road."

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Randall's voice became softer, but also full of deep, primordial sadness.

His haggard face looked up at the pair of doors, his eyes gleaming in the dark.

"But this is not a pure Xenos creation, it is a huge secret backup under the Holy Terra Imperial Palace, or its early experiment."

Soshian can't help it. Looking away, the noise coming from a distance is suspicious.

He felt that he heard a supernatural scream-a choking scream from a terrifying, inhuman force.

"You know what, when I fought those things, I was almost scared."

Randall narrated slowly with a sad tone.

"I have never seen such a savage war, but its existence will never be known. No matter what the horror destined to happen in the material world, it is pale in comparison.. ...I was standing on the threshold, surrounded by the corpses of my comrades. I was the only one who survived the entire company."

Soshian swallowed his throat and controlled his curiosity.

"Then...Is this the reason you can't leave the planet?"

"Yes."

Soshian looked at the huge network gate again At a glance, he suddenly realized that a certain question has been answered--

Why White Temple rarely strikes, but there are not too many veterans.

Because they are engaged in a secret and cruel war, the traces in the passages and halls, as well as the continuous state of war in the monastery fortress, have all been explained.

An idea, a single thought, suddenly appeared, but he hesitated to speak, because it was really sensational.

In the end, he decided to speak up.

"The palmprinters left you as the establishment to guard this gate, right?"

Randall nodded.

"There were more than 3,000 warriors left behind--"

Randall looked at Soshian, his eyes were so intense that he was almost painful.

"According to the Chapter’s archives, at first, the network was very peaceful, but with the outbreak of the great rebellion, one day, some problems appeared inside the network, and demons began to flow out continuously. His ancestors fought with them in blood, using the power left to us by the great Primal Body, to contain

Power of Primal Chaos outside the real universe."

Randall said. You don’t need to ask about the power of Soshian, and Soshian can guess what it is.

He took a deep breath and whispered:

"...grey marrow."