The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Reality is full of strife, the star map reveals the coming of distortion possibilities, the virtual world is no longer safe, the sanctuary is constantly under attack, war is not our nature, but now we have to adapt to it."

Soshyan followed the stone sedan chair along the echoing corridor, and some pictures appeared on the walls.

Those gigantic green beasts are fighting alongside the metallic skeletons, led by the white individuals, and more monstrous beings are involved in the war.

And at the higher level of the battlefield, two monstrous faces emerge from the vast ocean, and together they take on a terrifying roaring form and gnaw away piles of twisted, fangs in a sea of ​​nothingness Ghosts - they looked like some kind of primitive predators, attacking the circular sanctuaries with their claws and fangs, while two huge faces defended the sanctuary and bit the primitive predators.

Soshyan didn't know if this was his imagination or if it actually happened.

The light turned the ensuing image into a stark fading—metal skeletons, led by their terrifying gods, turned world after world into ruins.

The mountain crumbled, the bones piled up, and the slaughtered life did not disappear. Instead, it flickered like a dancing shadow, as if it had changed into another form.

"The power of the world is already difficult to fight against them. We need soldiers who are more proficient in the power of the virtual world. The power of the virtual world is their only weakness, or a power that they cannot master."

Before they knew it, they were nearing the end of the passage, and the cruel picture mercifully stopped.

"Come on, there are some things you should meet."

Finally, the group stopped in front of a huge closed portal, where the lines were brighter, and Soshyan saw them arranged in the image of an asteroid belt.

The master in the stone sedan chair stretched out a dry arm forward and placed his palm flat in front of the portal.

Then, there was a rumbling sound from the portal, and the stone slowly disappeared into the wall above.

Behind the door is a wide hexagonal room where translucent lifeforms resembling multi-legged insects are controlling an intricate array of lenses on the ceiling, giant lenses over five meters in diameter that focus soft, focused amber beams onto a central base superior.

On that platform stood a rough-cut oval stone.

Its exterior was pitted and scarred, but not broken, and it seemed to glow from within as energy washed over it.

As if sensing Soshyan's approach, the stone twitched, then twitched again after a short interval.

As the shaking abruptly ceased, a gestational silence enveloped it, and then the intensity of the beam became more and more dazzling, magnifying the light inside the stone, and abruptly fissures and crevices spread along the surface.

Soshyan finally realized that this was not a stone.

With a click, the side of the ellipsoid cracked open, and a slender arm emerged from the crack, wrapped in embryonic fluid and stuck.

Then came the head, which looked bald, with brittle limbs, small pointy ears, and slender eyes tightly closed.

With a tiny force, it pulled itself weakly and strugglingly into the light, then wobbled on top of the base, screaming and wobbly trying to crawl back into its shell.

Soshyan stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and was about to gently pick it up and put it back on the pedestal, but the other party didn't seem to want to leave his embrace, the little hand just grabbed him, curled up in his arms and seemed to fall asleep .

"A new race, a new life, you will lead them to fight in the future. In a sense, they are your children."

child? Such a strange and strange concept.

"They don't have names yet, maybe you can get one for them."

Soshyan stared at the baby in his arms, nodded, and let out a thunderous whisper.

"Ada—"

"Hahaha! Deserving it! Deserving it! This is the end of wishful thinking and over-comprehension!"

Victor, who was lifted up from the ground by his servants, looked at Soshyan who was like a torch and burst into laughter.

But after a few seconds, his smile immediately froze.

I saw the soaring flames swell outwards, followed by a loud roar, the sparks scattered, and then quickly converged, first the sword tip, then the hilt, gauntlet, shoulder, helmet, and finally condensed into a flapping wing on the chest. The form of the phoenix.

The flames reorganized into a tall figure, the flame-like red cloak fluttered behind him, and the fiery light reflected from him to the surroundings, even Kayang had to look away.

A few seconds later, the strong light dissipated slightly, and Ka Yang, who had regained his sight, uttered a rare "expletive".

"Damn it, where is this game?"

The broken power armor on Soshyan's body has disappeared, replaced by a set of classical silver and red armor, which is segmented as a whole. It seems to be covered with scale armor under the breastplate, and each piece of armor is engraved with unfamiliar symbols. , the shoulder armors on both sides are like two burning fire clouds, the golden belt is engraved with three bright red gems, and the towering helmet shape is a phoenix with a wing swept back, slightly bowed head, and Soshyan under the helmet. He was staring blankly at the sword in his hand.

The one-handed sword that was originally suitable for the Eldar has also changed its appearance, and it has become a two-handed sword that can be used by Soshyan. It was engraved with some kind of unfamiliar symbol that did not belong to the Eldar, very similar to the symbol Soshyan had seen in the stone chamber before.

"Well!?"

Talos was stunned, Occam was stunned, or everyone was stunned.

At this moment, the originally noisy battlefield was dead silent, and all the Spirit Races stopped their movements and stared at Suo Shiyang, unable to say a word——

"I--"

After more than ten seconds of stalemate, when the words slipped out of Soshyan's throat, some kind of wave-like ripples swept through the consciousness of the entire conference Eldar, as if a jagged blade was being dragged across a piece. Metal Plates ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They shuddered involuntarily, as if their souls had been touched by something.

"Kill him! Kill this ape! What are you still doing!

!

"

Suddenly, Victor's howl mixed with resentment and fear broke the silence, his pale face showed a rare twist, the calmness of the past had disappeared, and the slender arm trembled and pointed at Soshyan, as if it was his eternity. nightmare.

"Kill him!

!

"

However, no one made a move, even the few Victor's confidants who surrounded Soshyan were just frozen in place with shaking shoulders and throats.

It's not that they don't want to shoot, but they can't control themselves at all. They can't drive their limbs to attack the human being in front of them, as if some mechanism at the genetic level has been activated.

boom------

At this moment, a loud thunder-like noise came, and the dome of Kane Temple was suddenly torn open by huge, decaying vines.

Then the suffocating stench slanted down with the thick green fog, and then the raindrops, the green raindrops.

Among them, there was a loud laughter like a boiling swamp, resounding through the sky.

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