The Giant of Light, Never Defeated

The army of darkness has driven straight in, and the light is about to disintegrate. Along with the giants of light receding like a tide, the army of stars is cheering.

This is an unprecedented victory, this is the moment of glory of the years.

How long has it been, and people even forget the passage of time, just relying on millions of people can keep the enemy out of Xiaoqiang, but now tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people can't stop the attacking army at all.

Worlds fell to war, and a long darkness reigned over all civilizations.

Horus could see that a world without disputes was indeed being forged, but the only thing he couldn't accept was that this world was dark!

Looking back at the falling world, Horus could only retreat to the Citadel with the remaining troops.

The Citadel of God, reinforced by countless civilizations, is still an absolutely solid fortress, even for Ampera's army, it is difficult to break through for a while, and compared to capturing this lonely fortress that is losing its outer world.

What the Ambella Stars pay more attention to is the spark that is twinkling in the stars. Although this spark is so fragile, if left unattended, it will turn into a fire that burns the sky.

But Horus didn't know what the Ampera star was thinking, he just felt that a huge failure had completely enveloped his mind.

In the former meeting place of the Citadel of God, the many civilizations that used to come and go have withered to the point of being extremely rare. Even though the light is still so bright, there is only one tune left alone.

What echoes throughout the entire galaxy is the voice of one person, the voice of one person's failure.

"The war is defeated, but I will stay in the Citadel. As long as the time comes, I will fight with my life." Horus stood in the center of the Citadel and roared angrily. He would not give up, not Give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight.

But after the defeat of the Legion belonging to Horus, he had signaled to the other Legions to come to his aid.But almost no one came, which made him feel betrayed and hugely disappointed.

"Other legions have abandoned me, my generals are all idiots, my orders have not been implemented, everything is over, and the Nova Legion has failed to complete the tasks I set for the entire Galactic Federation."

Horus sat on his stone seat with his face hidden, the prospect of defeat looming.

There is still a chance to fight, and that is to gather the entire Nova Corps to fight to the death with the Starman army. There is no doubt that this will be a lose-lose situation.

Volume 413 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 240 Chapter [-] The Mad Faith of Life

Both sides will suffer, not only the army belonging to the stars will be repelled, but also the hard work of the Nova Corps and Horus will also be destroyed.

Horus knew this clearly, and it was also clearly known to the other legion leaders.

So, they didn't come!

The whole world is falling apart, and the ideal man's dreams are covered with dust.

Until now, all Horus had seen was a devastated world.

He just wanted to make the whole world a better place, but what he faced in the end was the sinking darkness.

But when Horus felt sad, angry, and sad about this, the light in the distance dimmed piece by piece. First, a small area on the outer edge became dim, and then this dimming became exponential. Start to extend around.

By the time Horus recovered from his sad mood, one-third of the entire edge of the Citadel had been completely dimmed. Although there were still halos circulating in the dark void, it was no longer that hot The white light, but the kind of faint fluorescence like a silver moon.

"No!"

With the silver giant falling before the Council of the Citadel, Horus finally woke up completely.

Lorgar, who fell in front of the castle hall, didn't pay attention to Horus at this moment, but watched the silver light devouring the original scorching light in large swaths, and giants disappeared in the silver light one by one unconsciously. middle.

"What happened?!" Horus hurried to Lorgar, looking at the panicked Lorgar.

"He's coming, light and fire are coming." He lowered his head, but what he saw were scorched eyes. When the power of light faded, what Horus saw was a hidden demon.

Lorgar yelled in horror that his worst fear had happened, and the worst fear of his compatriots had happened.

That giant has turned into the most terrifying Destroyer, and will mercilessly destroy everything that exists today.

"Kiriarods!!!"

Looking at the faded Lorgar, Horus looked in disbelief at his comrade-in-arms who had been with him for a long time. He never thought that the other party was actually a Kiriarod.

But this surprise didn't last long, because as tens of thousands of giants retreated crazily, the silver light that forced them finally reached Horus.

The silver-white giant was like the coldest moonlight, and his milky-white eyes no longer held the slightest hesitation.

Tiga is back!

"Kiriarods, you really still exist, and you have grown to such a powerful point." Roland looked at Lorgar, the priest among the Kiriarods.

Hidden among humans, and spread more and more among the stars, and even formed a powerful legion to spread teachings on countless planets.

As the most steadfast fighters among many legions, they set off crusade-like battles one after another in the starry sky. It can be said that Horus has been reduced to what it is today, and the Kiriarods are definitely the most powerful behind the scenes. push hands.

Deliver an ultimatum of surrender or destruction to the Nova Corps.

In addition to defeating their enemies, warriors belonging to the Kiriarods search through their enemies' libraries and record anything suspected of heresy or witchcraft.

Convicted businesses, individuals, and even buildings will be excommunicated in the name of evil.

The fanatical Lorgar led his legions to destroy all enemies in the galaxy who slandered Horus and the conquest of the Nova Legion.

Countless ancient literature and religious icons were burned by them, and the construction of churches and temples dedicated to giants was supervised by them.The vanquished civilization wrote countless articles and poems in praise of the giants and gave many great speeches.

Although the progress of the Kyriairods in the Great Crusade was very slow, the areas occupied by them were completely influenced, and the conversion rate was terribly high.

"You can destroy our legion, but you will never destroy the Kiriarods, because we will always exist." Lorgar shouted at the giant.

In the vast starry sky, the legion of millions of Kyriairods turned into dust in the starry space in the brilliant light.

No matter how many enemies there are, no matter how powerful the fighters are, they can't stop even a single step in the face of that giant.Death, only death, and only death in sight.

Millions of Kirialod warriors could neither flee nor fight, but could only watch their compatriots perish under the light that pierced the galaxy.

But even so, the race belonging to the Kiriarods will not disappear.

"Remember it, Tiga Ultraman." Lorgar tried his best to support his body and stood in front of Roland. With the completely fading light, three generations of Kiriarods emerged with many holes. body of.

The existence that once dealt a major blow to the giant is so small and powerless in the face of the giant at this moment.

"Even if all the Kyriairods are extinct, the fanaticism of life forms will not disappear."

The priest laughed, as if he was still mocking the giant, trying to shake the giant's resolve.

But today's giant is no longer the giant of that time, and with the energy gathered by the right arm, the composite triple light wheel was directly thrown out by the giant.

The speed of the halo was so fast that even Horus passed through Lorgar's body before it could stop it.

The Kyriairods will indeed continue to exist, just like most living bodies will go through the age of fanaticism and ignorance, but the Kiriairods will only be the past, and will never become the future.

The seeds of the Kirialods have been scattered throughout the universe. Even if Roland completely defeated the legion belonging to the Kirialods, the religious fanaticism would still last forever.

But now Roland will no longer deny the existence of Kirielods. Their existence has its own reasons, and what we have to do is to accept and overcome.

Blind denial is just another escape.

"No matter how long you will exist, and in what form you will exist, in the end you will only be defeated." Roland stepped over Lorgar and looked at Horus.

"Because you will always meet me and the light!"

"Tiga ah ah!!!"

With unwilling resentment, Lorgar's body fell on his back, and then turned into a ball of gorgeous fireworks in the violent explosion.

Looking at Tiga, looking at his creator in the physical sense, Horus opened his arms wide, welcoming his own end.

"I failed, is this what you expected?!"

Horus met Roland's eyes, and said sarcastically and angrily.

"Come on, take my life, but until now, I still have no regrets!"

Volume 414 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 240 Chapter [-] [-] Rebirth Not Destruction

"Do you think I'll kill you?" Roland looked at Horus with some emotion in his eyes.

It is disappointment, yes, that is the emotion called disappointment.

Horus didn't know why the giant of hope was disappointed in himself, was it because of his own failure? !

"You call yourself my best child, but you don't know me at all. Maybe my genes created you, but you and I have nothing to do with each other." Roland didn't want to break Horus' heart before, but now It doesn't have to be.

Horus clearly sensed that something had left him forever, as the hope giant's light-encircled arms pierced through the giant's body.

His huge body is shrinking, and his surging power is completely lost.

"No, no, kill me, you can't treat me like this!" Horus was not afraid of death, but he couldn't accept such a result.

Particles of light continuously gushed out from Horus' body, and the light factor that belonged to Roland was also completely withdrawn.

Horus changed, the power belonging to the giant was completely lost, and he became an ordinary human being.

"I'm not qualified to judge you, but I suppose they should be."

Horus, who had turned into a human size, looked up at the giant, and his emotions completely collapsed.Because he can't accept himself now, he can't accept himself as an ordinary person.

Not only was the power to become a giant completely gone, even the talent hidden in his genes was also taken away.

Behind Roland, countless starships slowly reappeared from the void, and all kinds of spaceships were neatly arranged in the void, which belonged to the many civilizations of the original Galactic Federation.

Numerous warriors of the Nova Legion who had reverted to their original forms were imprisoned in the stasis chamber. The variety of them surprised many well-informed middle and high civilizations.

Because there are too many of those creatures, not only the common races in the galaxy, but also some apparently primitive species found in that corner.

A blue-red mechanical giant stands, a graceful Asari and a Vulcan stand at the forefront of the fleet, leading the entire fleet.

"Are you going to hand me over to them for trial? This is ridiculous." Horus shouted, looking up at the giant.

But the giant didn't answer Horus, but just looked at the cluster of starships towering among the stars.

"We will give you a fair trial, Horus." Optimus Prime said, looking at the persistent and tough man.

The two mechanical warriors pushed Horus down, and the Galactic Federation had a complete set of regulations waiting for Horus' behavior.

As Horus left laughing in despair, the giant of hope disappeared among the stars in a stream of light.

Originally, tens of millions of human beings turned into giants with the passing of the real earth, but with the expedition of Horus and various reasons, there are not many of these giants left now.

"The real warriors are all at the forefront, and the ones left now are no longer the ones you guard." Optimus Prime felt the light flow falling behind him, and said in a low tone.

"The war is not over yet, Optimus Prime." But Roland did not show any excitement.

Because the army of the stars is still there, the ruler of darkness still exists in the starry sky, but the civilization of the Milky Way has been completely disintegrated under the plan of the other party.

"It's easy to break trust, but it's extremely difficult to build trust." Optimus Prime understood what Roland meant.

Now the trust between the various civilizations in the Milky Way has been broken, and even if they form a coalition army, it is just a seemingly incoherent relationship.Moreover, the members of the Nova Corps led by Horus still have individual scattered existence, these are hidden dangers.

"I need an existence that can gather trust, an existence that everyone can trust." Roland thought of that existence, the one that everyone believed in.

Along with the exchanges between civilizations, some commonly recognized rules and morals will inevitably appear. At first, it is a default habit, and then it will become more mature and become a law to be obeyed.

All civilizations obey the law, but the law alone is not enough, the law needs something very important.

That is-

"Justis! We need Justis, only he can be trusted by everyone." Optimus Prime said.

Some people say that justice is just a kind of delusion, but it is this kind of delusion that everyone desires and expects.

But how to save that justice, the justice that is overwhelmed by power, must be sacrificed.

Sacrifice everything to pursue that justice, and the one who can practice this kind of sacrifice is...

"Dika."

Optimus Prime finally understood why this giant would absorb the light particles of other giants so crazily, because he was going to make a great sacrifice.

Only the appearance of this hope can attract the great emperor of the star to go out in person.

For the emperor who dominates the will of all the stars, this light of hope must be wiped out, and the priority of justice is far higher than that of justice.

Because if hope is not wiped out, then there will always be rebellion against the emperor's will.But for justice, it can be based on the will of the emperor.

But before that, Roland had to make one thing clear to Optimus Prime.

"Optimus Prime, I'm actually a very selfish person. This battle is not just for the sake of the Milky Way," Roland said.

"What I want to do is end the battle between the two galaxies for eons, because I don't think it's necessary."

Roland's words are equivalent to rejecting all the battle results of the previous two galaxies, but this is exactly what Roland thought.

"The universe is large enough, and the fusion brought about by two galaxies will not cause the destruction of the so-called living space, because in this kind of galaxy collision, the stars and other celestial bodies contained in the galaxies will not really collide physically. They're just merging into one larger elliptical galaxy."

"This should be a kind of rebirth, not a kind of destruction. What I want to do is to end this state of clear-cut opposition for hundreds of millions of years. Life between two galaxies is the basis for understanding."

Optimus Prime listened to Roland's words, looked at this close friend, and after a long silence, the fire in his eyes was blazing.

"Do what you want to do, Roland, maybe it's because you are single that you can do things that all our civilizations can't do."