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For Kiliman, his last memory was fixed in a desperate battle. The original body and a filthy brother were hand-to-hand with each other. The two god-like forces wrestled with each other, and the vicious curse and mockery were endless. Perception is a burst of pain, erosion and spread of toxins beyond the limits of endurance.

He painfully asked his father to save himself, and his prayers were answered, and a cold golden light embraced him in his arms ...

In the next second, Robort-Killiman woke up and looked around with a confused face. He found himself back in Makurag ’s Temple of Justice. Even if the light was dim, he could still recognize Asta Special men's perfect posture, and ... the emperor standing in front of him.

"Father? Are you okay?" This was the first thought in the heart of a loyal son. His face was unstoppable ecstasy, and watching his father stand intact in front of him, Kiriman's voice trembled. : "This is really ... wonderful."

"Things may not be as good as you think, Luo Baote." The emperor replied coldly, he was just about to say something, and there was a forbidden army coming in from outside: "Your Majesty, a human suddenly came out ... Will the mixed forces with the spirits destroy them? "

"Allied forces?" Emperor Yingming Shenwu's face was a little surprised.

"It's Saint Celestine, Dark Marshal Amaric, Cadian survivors led by Inquisitor Grifax, and some Adalings who claim to be the army of death, my majesty." The Forbidden Army reported on its halberd: "They seem to form a coalition."

"... this is fine, Luo Baote, I will give you a few days, you better take the time to understand what has happened in the past 10,000 years." The emperor said coldly, he glanced at Kiliman, Then he said to the imprisoned army: "Death Army? ... These spirit races may be a bit useful. They should not be eliminated now and let me talk to them."

"Yes!" The forbidden army responded immediately, the emperor's will was the highest truth, they only need to implement it.

"Ten thousand years?" Robort-Killiman was still in a crash, but the gene was immediately reacted, and he realized a serious question: "Now ... when?"

The emperor did not answer his words. The Lord of Mankind left. Obviously he had other things to do. His journey was for top secret. While the gods of darkness had not yet responded, he still had a lot to do. carry out.

In the emperor's perception, an unprecedented giant battle is starting in the chaotic world. The ecstatic knight under the evil invades the Nadu Garden. The timing of this raid is just right: the devil of the plague has just made a big move, Go to the iron fire demon fortress that secretly attacked, and the bloodthirsty army of the bloodthirsty army has just entered the crystal maze of the treacherous. At this juncture, the four gods of chaos are fighting. The four gods of Chaos, focused on infighting, have not yet noticed the recovery of the Lord of Mankind.

A fragile and difficult ceasefire agreement was reached between the emperor and the spirit clan ’s **** of death. This negotiation relieved the judge, Greifax, who had agreed to align with the spirit clan, and the spirit clan got the desired result, and Promise that the emperor will assist Kiliman in the next series of operations.

"We are heading to the Caliban now!" The forbidden ship left Makurag, leaving Kiliman just awake.

About a week later, Robort-Killiman sat back heavily on the throne. A moment ago, he rejected all his attendants and advisers, and even the Honor Guard was ordered to wait outside the sanctuary.

"It turns out that thousands of years have passed." The extreme warrior genetic primitive, Lord Otramar sat back on his throne in pain.

His physical pain was cured by the emperor, but the trauma in his heart was growing.

The original has been talking to the Saints and her companions, the commanders of the extreme warriors, and even the death fighter Evran one by one; the in-depth and earnest dialogue lasted for several days, during which Kiliman used Every part of the politician's affinity and cunning creates a harmonious and friendly atmosphere. In the laughter, he draws the other party to say more information, and perfectly covers up the emotional fluctuations caused by these words.

Kiriman spoke highly of each visitor ’s opinion on the current situation and praised their contribution to the empire; according to the different personalities and preferences of each guest, Kiriman displayed targeted Show the side of your personality that best caters to each other, so that the other party unconsciously responds to his questions with sincerity and frankness.

Although the surface seemed calm, in fact every reply was like a shell hitting the original body's chest; confusion and fear made him unable to breathe, sorrow and pain made him unable to control himself.

Robort-Killiman covered his face with both hands and uttered a low howl. The armor buzzed with this action.

He desperately hoped that his father would come back to himself, or that he could have a brother to chat with himself.

"Thousands of years," he continued, "Look at what they have become like, and we are the same too-blind faith, ignorance, suffering, decadence, all of which, in the name of a god, are popular, ironically Yes, this 'God' himself never hated this title. "

Kiriman shook his head and walked in this sanctuary belonging to the commander of the war group. His eyes glanced at the war flag hanging on the wall, and each side was as high as an imperial knight. The cloth depicts the heroes of the extreme warriors.

Kill aliens and execute heretics; save the world and destroy the world. One painting at a glance shows the past achievements of the battle group, and the legible emblem and coat of arms of the Empire are clearly printed on it.

In addition, there is also an existence shrouded in halo and sitting on the throne-that must be the emperor.

He learned from the imprisonment and his men that his father had just recovered.

"We failed, father," Kiriman's words were full of tiredness and sadness. "You disappointed your sons, and we also disappointed you; our arrogance and vanity created today's empire, and we have disappointed mankind-didn't Horus declare your intention to ascend to God, and used this as an excuse to wage rebellion Is n’t that what the empire looks like today, would n’t it provoke him to laugh at it? ”

Anger rushed into the mind of the Lord of Otramar, he clenched his fists before restraining himself-he fantasized about smashing tables and chairs, tearing the flag like a mad beast, tilting his anger into the room. Everything.

But the anger soon faded.

"There is still hope, my father is back." Kiriman muttered to himself, and the courage returned to the original genetic body, so dark and so desperate that the status quo facing his father's empire could not defeat him.

Because his father came back, at this most desperate and darkest time, the Lord of Mankind finally returned.

He has also learned how fruitful the Bellisariu-Cole research institute has been under the surface of Mars. All this convinced him that there is still hope for a more brilliant tomorrow, and the empire is still hopeful for rebirth.

Under the guidance of his father, humanity will once again unite under the banner of the emperor, and he will continue to fight as a genetic warrior of the extreme warrior.

"It's just ... I'm left, I'm left alone." Kiriman gritted his teeth and sighed slightly. The original gene has been learned. All the original elements in the past are either missing or fallen. Now The entire human empire was left with only one genetic primitive awake.

After thousands of years, he has become the surviving original body.

"Who told you? Kiliman? Who told you that you are the only one left?" At this moment, a tall black figure walked from the door into the hall of the extreme warrior.

He holds the lion helmet in his hands, his noble face is still as pure and flawless as ten thousand years ago, long golden hair hangs from his cheeks, the black power armor is still as clean and new as ten thousand years ago, his face and The emperor was generally cold, just looking at Kiliman's shameful appearance, and there was some contempt on the face of the uninvited guest: "Afraid?"

"Leon! My brother !!!" After hearing this familiar voice, Kiliman raised his head violently. The voice was full of disbelief, but when he confirmed the figure of the comer, joy and sadness filled him. In his heart, his face remained calm, only the tears in the corner of his eyes and trembling hands betrayed him.

He hurried to the uninvited guest and looked at his brother happily. He suddenly did not know how to express his enthusiasm. After hesitating continuously, the Lord of Extreme Warriors gave the visitors a warm hug, although they were Blocked by power armor.

"..." The first legionnaire who just woke up was at a loss for Kiliman's passionate embrace, or he didn't understand how to express his feelings, thinking that the person in front of him was sleeping for thousands of years like himself, Lai Ang-El-Johnson finally stretched out his hand and patted Kiriman's back awkwardly, beckoning him to let himself go.

The emperor stood outside and watched his two sons hug. There was a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of the human lord. It was a trace of regret. These formerly proud works are now only two people still under his command. The rest is either degenerate or missing. Some primitives know where they are but cannot be retrieved or recalled for a while, and some primitives do not even know where to go.

Then the father and son returned to the secret room to discuss the next plan.

The emperor rejected Kiriman's proposal to sit down, and he told his son that he hated sitting.

"There is news to tell you that you have a new brother." The emperor stood on the throne, and his eyes shot into the distance like a sharp sword: "He is the last one left by Makado. The gift is also the key to my recovery. Without his efforts, there will be no recovery for me. "

"He is the secret weapon I used to deal with chaos, and the only hope to save those fallen primitives. He can reverse corruption and restore those fallen primitives to their original state ... with my help."

"Remember, his existence is for top secret. No one but the three of us can be known to anyone. If you have the opportunity, you will see him." The emperor said calmly: "The Milky Way is burning, and now we are standing in In the dark. "

Hearing this, both Kiriman and Johnson ’s eyes burned with flames of hope, and the fallen brothers have always been the pain in their hearts: "So what are we going to do? Father?"

"Kiriman, you just need to announce your recovery. In the endless darkness, the recovery of a primitive is too important for the empire, and the waking son will expedite Tyra to see him still rotten on the throne. "The father." The emperor first arranged for Kiliman: "Your recovery will attract chaotic gaze, and a fool will come to the door at will."

"Zhuang Sen, the person who brought you, follow me to Armageddon." The emperor raised his head, and there was only apathy on the face of the human master: "Let's go together to recover a fallen original body."

"One, when I first recovered him, the original body that had been seriously contaminated, your brother."

"Everything has not been lost, all aliens, heretics, demons will be wiped out in front of us! The universe will return to peace, and evil things can only be destroyed! Humanity will eventually stand on the top of the blood tide."

The emperor's black long hair is windless and automatic, flying in the air, the sacred glow of his body is shining more and more, almost filling the entire hall, and after 11,000 uninterrupted battles and endless battles with the demons of subspace By accepting the sacrifice of the psionicist, the strength of the human lord has become more terrifying than before.

Both Kiriman and Johnson have stood up.

"The Milky Way, belongs to the human empire!" This was Kiriman's heartfelt roar.

"Let's continue the unfinished expedition! Father!" Johnson also expressed his determination.

"let's start!"

So, just as the human empire was about to fall into the darkest and most terrible dilemma, a hopeful message was spread to every corner of the entire galaxy.

The original thirteenth legion, Luo Baote-Kiliman announced the return, the reinforcements of the empire were also gathering to Makurag, and the sub-groups of dozens of extreme warriors trudged through the roaring ether frenzy ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Don't be afraid of hardships, so far, just to see the style of the original body-the nova warrior, the son of Aura, the origin of the battle group and the countless other sub-groups gathered into a torrent, and rushed to the original body Allegiance.

At the same time, the returned son and daughter of the **** announced in person that he was about to set off for Tyra.

A new era began.

…………

It seems that something really is happening in this world!

Ryan walking on the mountain road thought that he had been in this state for many days.

He already vaguely guessed what happened.

"Lord, we are about to reach the border of the Ardennes forest. Have you seen the hill in front?" Holy Grail Knight Ules pointed to a hill in front and said to Lane.

After nearly ten days of trekking, the army has entered the border of Brittany.

"According to the arrangement, you will first go to the Royal Palace of Curona, Your Majesty King Richard will divide you, then you will go to the Principality of Carcassonne in the south, baptize at the Lady ’s Cathedral in the lake, and we will take you to the Fairy Lake , See your Highness the Lake God Witch. "Jules said the planned arrangement:" She will arrange your position. "

Ryan nodded. He was thinking. This arrangement clearly shows the characteristics of the country of Brittania, that is, the politics of the north and the south. The capital of the king is in the north of the kingdom, and the Cathedral of the Fairy in the lake is in the south of the kingdom. The power of the whole country is divided into two ends, forming two centers.

The army was advancing in the wilderness, and suddenly there was a drum noise ahead.

"Beastman! Beastman!" A black dot appeared at the end of the plain.

Holy Grail Knight Yules raised his lance: "Ready to fight! Knights!"

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