The Emperor’s Angel of Death

After Kayon left, Soshyan found that many things were inseparable from Veronica. He is now waiting outside the interrogation room, and he can feel the seemingly weak but abnormally stable spiritual power spreading inside.

The captured Chaos Space Marine also knew what was going to happen, so he tried to seal his mind as soon as he was sent into the interrogation room.

But it didn't help, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, he returned to the planet that had always been barren, where there was no civilization, thin clouds condensed on the sky, and barbaric tribes scattered all over the surface were fighting each other bloody. He recalled that he was immersed in violence. In those childhood years, when those angels in black armor and with huge, sharp one-horns came for the recruits, his teeth still had the blood of the last man he killed.

He was only ten years old.

Then there are endless training, almost torture surgery, and then he holds the gun for the first time, kills for the first time, bleeds for the first time...

His nostrils filled with the stench of spores from burned greenskin corpses.

His ears were filled with the screams and cries of the dying human traitors.

On the tip of his tongue he tasted the acidic, corrosive sensation of Tyranid blood spilling in the air.

His eyes saw—

Black barbed armor, cracked skies, the enemy arrives in a storm of warp power, so targeted, so swift and cunning.

Dark Eldar.

Fight, die, fight, die, fight, die...

After what seemed like an eternity, he stood on a lonely world, a purple sky spreading like a bruise, clouds of pain swirling and gathering together—seemingly ignoring the laws of nature with a little breeze, faces Squinting from the wind, uttering eerie questions in half-light.

Pain, anger, ambition, sadness, mistrust, isolation, bitterness.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a pair of narrow eyes staring at him.

He tried to fight back, though it didn't help.

The earth cracked, and he fell into the icy sea of ​​consciousness, sinking gradually—

Down, down, down...through the foamy layers of memories, instincts and dreams, invisible vines slipped between secret desires and repressed anger, and then the star-like fingers suddenly closed in one On the small seed, maybe it was just the faintest rebellious emotion at first, but eventually it became a towering tree.

He has become a traitor.

The questioning stung his nerves, and the vines fueled his paranoia.

Suddenly, like cracking an egg—she cracked it with ease, releasing it.

He realized that there was something in his mind, and he clung to himself, but he was powerless to resist, like an insect caught in a flytrap, slipping away little by little...every affirmation was in his mind The feet collapsed.

Every belief, every trust, every loyalty, all dissolved, and only the residue burned in his soul.

He can't believe anything.

He can't tolerate anyone.

The whole world is against him—

In the end, with his defenses shattered and his faith shattered, he lay motionless, his brain shut down, into a chaotic, compulsive deep sleep.

"How about it?"

When the door of the secret prison opened and seeing Veronica's dignified face, Soshyan asked quickly.

But what the other party said surprised him.

"The gang that killed Randall's Chapter Commander are here."

After the two returned to the office, Veronica explained the situation in detail.

"...This man is called Baltmar. He is indeed a soldier of the Black Dragon Chapter. His priests who followed them defected from the Chapter and formed a warband called Dragon Warrior. The current leader of the warband is a man named Nehilan. The Salamander think tank, not long ago a group of Black Legion war gangs who claimed to be descendants of the Second Legion approached them. The leader of this group is Sarpaton, now called Gar Mo Zejie, and he seems to have really found the Second Legion Certain legacies have grown so powerful that there are thousands of fighters... and that person remembers that Gar Mozeje often carries a long knife with him, and it should be from the leader of the Randall battle group. The snow lotus blade they took from their hands, they arrived at the maelstrom not long ago, but they have been staying on the edge of Endymion. Their team was sent to Korklia to investigate the movement of our army. There should have been no Any action, but a phantom warrior named Tenzin Zunzhu in the reconnaissance team wanted to sacrifice a large amount of pure souls to an evil witchcraft prop called Gabala in his hands, and encouraged the other two to create destruction to collect souls, That’s what missed the horse.”

"really!"

Soshyan hit the table with his fist.

"Occam's analysis is correct, these people will definitely come and get involved!"

Then he looked at Veronica.

"Is it convenient for the Spirit Race?"

Veronica thought for a moment and said:

"It's okay to fight, but now that the power has spread in the direction of Blackstone, the strength of those people should not be underestimated. If there is a big fight, it may cause a relatively large commotion, which will cause both the Tribunal and the Red Pirates to be alert."

When his wife said this, Suoshyan also felt that he was really in a hurry.

"What purpose do they have?"

"It seems that they are here for Huron. It is said that they have secretly connected with some war gang leaders in the Red Pirates. It's just that this person's status is not high, and he has no access to the core secrets... But I guess The probability is like this, you have such a huge force now, unless the second legion evil seed has a brain problem, he will definitely avoid you. After all, his current strength is not even comparable to the Red Pirates. By the way, they seem to be There is a unique skill that can restrain demons. You can get demons into an orb and use their power at will. This thing is quite scary from the description~www.readwn.com~ But to the Eleventh Legion, it is nothing threat, but also to increase the number of gray marrow fighters to deal with possible large-scale conflicts in the future."

"Um."

Soshyan stood up, took two steps back and forth, and then came to the star map, looking at Endymion's position.

"Will they be against Arash?"

"Probably not, you think, they must think that you regard the red pirate as the murderer, so they must have the mentality of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. If it is difficult to attack Arash at this time, they will also expose themselves A woven lie."

"It makes sense, but we can't relax our surveillance on them. Since they want to get money from Huron, there must be a time to make a move. I can't let them go when they come. Tell Doral to keep an eye on these gangs. people."

"Surveillance is no problem, but the proportion of wizards among these people is very high, and that Garmo Zejie seems to be much stronger than before. If you keep an eye on them too closely, you may startle them. It's better to monitor their general movements from a long distance first, and so on. It’s not too late to keep an eye on them once they act.”