The Emperor’s Angel of Death

In the palace of memory, under the watchful eyes of Kayang, Amnak first used his left hand to slash the demonic plague's spear aside, then used a perfect maneuver to avoid the opponent's shield, and then unexpectedly used the crab behind him. The pincers restrained the opponent's weapon, and then in a series of close attacks, Sharasi Demonbane was completely defeated.

Just as Amnak was about to stain the blade with blood, he was stopped by a voice.

"Perfect."

Behind the curtain, there was a voice of praise, and Amnak, who was holding two knives and covered with jewels, put away his weapon, bowed his knees and bowed his head in front of the curtain, enjoying the hatred gazes of his colleagues around him.

However, it noticed that Shalassie Demon Bane was still standing closest to the master.

For the first time in such a long time, it has created confusion.

Is it really perfect?

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"Go, go and assist those mortals, let them bleed each other."

The order behind the veil is unquestionable, but why is it, not Shalassie Devilbane?

Is it not perfect enough to accompany the master?

Is it only worthy of such dirty and unfun errands?

Could it be that only Shalaxi Demon Bane is worthy to hunt down those formidable opponents?

However, when it left the palace, it quietly glanced back at the curtain, and an inexplicable idea came into being.

Constrained perfection is by no means perfect!

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That ridiculous mortal empire is bleeding, but that war is destined to be a joke, and those who are sent are destined to suffer a humiliating defeat, and their masters have long known this.

They never hoped that the human empire would perish. What they needed was a dying corpse, and the victims were not only mortals, but also these great demons.

This failure will be a stain on its flawless perfection. When it understands the master's intention, it becomes furious and immediately withdraws from the war.

It wants to dominate its own destiny and forge its own perfection.

Then it traversed the void and found a dead and barren world. In the process, its power gradually weakened. For its existence, it cannot survive in the mortal world for a long time without the support of strength.

Amnak, incarnated as a skinny man, walked on the dead earth, with an endless void above his head, the earth was an ominous gray-white, and there was nothing but stones.

Finally, it came to a towering black obelisk and tapped it three times.

As soon as he retracted his hand, a shadow emerged from behind it, turning into a human figure in a black cloak.

The human figure stretched out a thin hand, and a golden statue shone in it.

Amnak took the statue and held it on his chest as if feeling something.

Kayan could taste the joy of that moment.

This is true perfection, unconstrained perfection.

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Many years later, the thin man was sitting in the middle of a gold-encrusted throne, wearing a robe full of jewels and streamers, looking up and looking forward, a group of smiling faces came into view.

In front of the throne is actually a huge parliamentary table. Courtiers and generals of various races stand on both sides. The man got up and left the throne and came to the entrance of the palace. This gorgeous palace was built on a rolling mountain. Looking down, the following There was an entire army waiting to be reviewed, and the crowds attending the celebration on both sides of the army burst into deafening cheers at the appearance of the king.

In the palace, the courtiers gushed out their praise and flattery like an unfolded tapestry. They flattered and held up objects that symbolized various powers, royal power, military power, and honor.

And on the other side of the horizon, a towering golden statue is finishing its work.

It completely imitates the appearance of the original Amnak, with a height of more than 600 meters!

"King of Gold! Everything belongs to you, everything is under your control, and everything falls at your feet!"

The voices of the courtiers and the subjects were overwhelming, and Amnak couldn't help but smile.

This is the last part of its plan.

It has spent thousands of years in the world, finding this blank area that has not yet been discovered by the human empire, and completely controlling the galaxy known as the Gore Temperate, and the human inhabitants of each planet must regard Amnak as a Worshiping as gods, they abandoned the gods of their original beliefs and became unshakable followers of Amnak.

Over time, to strengthen the faith of mortals, Amnak would appear to each generation of his followers, his voice described as "rolling thunder in drought" and his seemingly benevolent gaze like "eternal night" The first rays of the sun".

Due to the charisma of his deity, even Amnak's army of man-made demons is regarded as a shining angel by those who are bewitched, and it is he who drives such a combined army of demons and mortals to completely conquer the entire galaxy .

Ironically, however, the creed preached by his missionaries to every civilization they came into contact with was harmony and tolerance, and most of the institutions of the Empire that Amnak built were copied from the Empire of Man, including military affairs Ministry of Justice and a series of agencies.

In order to make this country prosperous, he even made himself the most wise and enlightened monarch, treating both human beings and other races equally, implementing the most just laws, and always cleaning up officials to ensure the efficiency and integrity of the administration.

After taking complete control of the galaxy, he ordered the construction of a huge golden colossus in his image in the center of every city in the Gordian zone.

After the statue was built, Amnak performed a mysterious ritual in which he split his consciousness into countless parts and injected it into each golden colossus.

And the purpose of it, Kayan is not known.

Everything seemed to be going well. Hundreds of millions of Amnak believers gathered at the feet of each statue, chanting Amnak's name in unison every day,

However, all illusions came to nothing as the huge golden statue collapsed under the orbital bombardment.

After the loud noise ~www.readwn.com~ on the horizon, countless beams of light penetrated the clouds and plunged into the earth's crust, and were drawn in the direction of the city wall, leaving a wound-like lava rift on the ground.

The army formations swept by the beam of light turned into fly ashes, and the people around the beam of light were also sucked into the air by invisible forces, and were roasted into jerky in the fiery heat wave.

The crowd under the statue trying to get protection began to riot, trampling on each other like headless flies and starting to flee for their lives.

With the destruction of statues, its body also screamed in annihilation, and was horrified to find that it seemed to have no sign of returning to the warp.

It finally realized that its owner had discovered its betrayal.

Amnak cried and begged, hoping for mercy from his master, but what he received was just a chuckle and a slightly sarcastic response.

"Perfect."

In the end, freedom, glory, splendor, authority, everything left him, and only the dark prince's ruthless mockery of the betrayer remained.

However, perhaps even its owner did not expect that there is such a statue, the original statue, which was hidden in a hard-to-find place a long time ago.

There, the only remaining fragments of it waited quietly, waiting--

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