God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Horus."

Makado gasped with difficulty:

"There are things in this galaxy that you don’t understand. , Just because you don’t need to understand, and that knowledge will erode your heart, you know? Just like your brother."

Horus was still shaking, and afterwards it took a moment to sway and stand Got up and took a step forward.

The palmprinter still plays with his simple robe and the ancient technology collar around his neck absent-mindedly.

"You can’t see what we have done to you because you are too focused on what you think you deserve, your concept of the world without sacrifice, that’s how you can sublimate... …"

Horus’s hand is close to the hilt in the sheath he wears on his waist. Its fork is shaped like the wings of a sky eagle, shining with golden light, and in the middle is the all-knowing eye of Tyra .

"And this, this is because who cannot be ruled by Superman! Your worries are different from mortals, mortals must eat, sleep, love, fear, and finally...death, people will never understand you The immortality that is inherently possessed, if you cannot see this truth clearly, then you are all fallacies that I need to prove."

The energy field of the sword was activated the moment it was unsheathed, Khan He shook his head and pressed Horus' arm.

"Calm down, brother, think about where you are standing."

Horus's expression is still gloomy, he stares at the fragile old man in front of him,

Then raised the sword high and pierced it into the tabletop.

The tip of the sword pierced the hardened wood, completely piercing the floor below.

"I despise you!"

Horus spat at the handprinter.

"You and the bureaucratic council in the shadows, people like you have no right to rule. An Imperium ruled by mortals would be...that...that would be..."

"That's exactly what your father wanted."

Makado took a deep breath and looked extremely tired.

"Leave here, Horus, and return to the expeditions and killings you deeply love. You will have your glory moments. I promise you."

Soshian lowered Head, I saw

Half a meter on the debate table, the Eye of Terra and the Skyhawk turned upside down into a strange natural phenomenon, like a terrifying omen.

Looking at this scene, Soshian has a lot of thoughts in his heart. Such a history, the witness has long since disappeared, just like his original body, annihilated in the torrent of history no one knows.

But recalling Horus' words, Soshian inevitably raised a suspicion.

Is the rule of mortals a failure or a success?

From the results of the debate between Makado and Horus, it seems that Makado won.

Just as he was meditating, the entire world was broken again, he was still in that hall, and Brahma was lying quietly in his palm.

The material of this weapon is not gold or stone, but has a texture of amber, engraved with mysterious wedge-shaped inscriptions, and there is a gap in the center of the head.

Soshian blinked and realized that the size of the vacancy was similar to something, so he took out the red talisman.

Compared, the sizes were the same, so he carefully put the red talisman into the vacancy.

Without waiting for him to let go, he just listened to a light sound. Fen Tian had already locked the red talisman himself.

Command reception

Suddenly, those silent structures revived again, but the red light flashing on their heads turned into a relatively calm green light.

The highest authority is activated, and the pheromone collection sequence is activated

Pheromone collection completed

Armed disarmed

Standby, ready for patrol mode

Although I don't know what happened, Soshian guessed that he probably got the command authority of these constructs, and Loken had already touched it.

"Ghost, if this thing is taken out, it will be changed to a sage—"

As a result, as soon as he touched one of them, he suddenly began to tremble violently, and at the same time Sparks from the electric shock can be seen on his mechanical arm.

Confirm that the contact has no authority, danger level 2, primary level warning

"Let it go."

As soon as Soshian's password was released, Loken trembled It finally stopped, and he slumped directly to the ground, smoking all over.

"Okay, so cool--"

After seeing that there was nothing wrong with Loken, Soshian turned around, only to find that all the warriors were watching him.

Then Mark made the first one-knee kneels, and then the other warriors did the same.

Soshian felt the weight on his shoulders, and the past history weighed heavily on him. If the illusion at that time was really a memory of the past, then their original body was sacrificed voluntarily for Imperium. of.

And this sacrifice will eventually bear fruit on them.

Thinking of this, Soshian had many thoughts, but he didn't know what to say.

Finally he raised Brahma, said solemnly:

"The undead army, live forever!"

"The undead army, live forever! The undead army, live forever!"

The warriors shouted in unison.

"Huh? It seems...there is something else."

Suddenly, Soshian heard Loken's surprised voice behind him, he turned around and saw the technology priest Groping under the pedestal of the statue.

Soon he found a button on the relief, and then gently pressed it.

Only hearing a faint transmission sound, a hidden compartment was opened on the base and a rusty box was sent out.

Soshian walked over immediately, and Loken gave up his position sensibly.

He squatted down, pulled out the last lock pin, and reached out to open the lid.

The upper board covers the entire box and is as thick as his palm. Soshian reaches down and gently pushes it away.

At the same time, he smelled the stale dust rushing out of his opening, and suddenly felt anxious.

But in the end he pushed the lid back.

Loken craned his neck curiously, but saw that there was a heavy object in the box, wrapped in something that looked like a coarse cloth bag.

Soshian pulled out a saber from the boot and started cutting. He saw what was inside, but didn't stop. He didn't stop until every piece of fabric was cut and removed, just to confirm.

Finally, he stood up straight and looked down at what he had just taken apart.

"What's that?"

Mark curiously asked.

Soshian didn't answer immediately, a strange sense of horror surged through his body, blocking his words.

When he finally spoke, his voice seemed very interfering.

"There is nothing inside..."

Mark walked to the box, looked towards inside, and saw what Soshian had seen.

"Ah."

Inside the box is a large piece of stone, perhaps granite, just like the most common stone underground, and even some edges are cracked.

It occupies most of the space inside the box. One end is a slender cone, and the other end is a mottled, rough oval, like a water drop.

This may be a piece of a certain building, like it was discarded from some ancient building into the wind and sand. The only special thing is that it is engraved with a line of words in Gothic. ——

[Glory and shame are hidden in Pandora's Box]