The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"It sounds like, Talos, you seem to know a little bit about Gray Marrow?"

Soshyan turned to look at the Prophet.

"Can you tell me what you know?"

"I don't actually know what gray pulp is—"

"Then tell me you see everything."

After Talos was silent for a moment, he whispered:

"I actually don't fully believe what I see."

"Subspace is used to manipulating lies."

Soshyan interrupted the opponent.

"Although I only know that they don't have a word of truth in their mouths, unless the truth itself will cause more damage, I still want to know, what did Subspace say to you?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"That counts me as passionate."

The two fell into a brief silence, and after a while, Talos spoke again.

"Soshyan, what do you think of the gods."

"I have always believed that gods are not real. You should be clear about this."

"In their essence, they are both real and false. They are lies with self-awareness. They take pleasure in spreading panic among fools."

Talos looked at the cube and said in a calm tone:

"They will do this, because they are a test of mankind itself, a test of our will, a test of our determination."

Afterwards, he took off his helmet and a smile appeared on his pale face.

"You know this as well."

"I only know one thing. These days, I have become increasingly impatient with some **** trying to impose their distorted worldview on me."

"You still don't want to face the real reality."

"There are no gods in the world, only ourselves-those things are just concrete images that reflect the human heart. I want to hear your opinion, why do we have to put our noses in a pile of stinky psionic urine? Come and sniff?"

Talos stared at Soshyan's face for a long time, and then spoke:

"Are you asking a question or explaining a point?"

"Both."

Soshyang also took off his helmet, then took a sip at the cube, clenched his fist, and then released it again. This action caused the server on the hand armor to make a low muffled noise.

"At the same time, neither, in my opinion..."

He shook his head.

"I will not have anything to do with any god."

"The'God' package you are referring to does not include... the emperor?"

Facing Soshyan's sight that seemed to be capable of killing, Talos spread out his hands.

"I don’t intend to offend. I have experienced the age of the emperor or the mortal, but no matter what he was like before, the result is that he brought the dark enlightenment to millions of worlds and was worshipped as a result, to those who worshipped him. The emperor is an out-and-out **** to the people of China,"

"Why have you become a theologian."

Talos snorted.

"How many times have we talked about this topic? You and I know that the education you have been receiving tells you something, that is undoubtedly a fact-but it is by no means the only fact, this world can be called a fact. There are as many things as the stars in the sky, but in any case, facts are facts. Perhaps the gods are nothing in your eyes, but you are also the same in the eyes of the gods."

When Soshyang heard the words, he seemed to be frozen in place, and Talos laughed when he saw it.

"Ah, well, I just want to tell you a guess about Gray Marrow, a guess about a dead god...Do you know the Star God?"

"Star God?"

Soshyang squeezed the hoarse word from his teeth, and for some reason, he felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

"I once saw an ancient text in the ruins of Ada. You know those things are everywhere in the eyes of fear, but this text left a deep impression on me—"

There was a time when the Aida Spirits were not driven by fear, nor were they worried about the horrible ending that awaited them after death, and that they were not immortal or immortal.

But at that time, they had more powerful enemies. The names of those enemies were Ingel, which translated into Gothic as "Star God".

The spirit races and their gods launched a war against Ingael. Those immortals born out of the stars, who are eternally hungry and immortal, bring disasters to the galaxy, and their men, the pure silver legion, have no souls. His followers, the most elite warriors, have blazed a burning path in the galaxy.

After Talos finished narrating this passage, Soshyang had a new look in his heart.

"I have also specifically checked the files about the dead in space, but they are very vague, but...Veronica mentioned that they were once called fear of death, and they are not what they are in the ancient past. ."

"When it comes to the knowledge of the Star God, the Spirit Race is indeed more. Maybe you can ask her again afterwards."

Soshyang frowned slightly.

"Riddles, she always likes to speak riddles."

Talos laughed strangely and said:

"Ada's way of doing things is like this. They are so stubborn and arrogant by nature, so I always suggest that you use a whip to tame her."

"Then you say... why is the Star God related to Gray Marrow."

"Because as far as I know, those who fear the death will become like this, that is, they have gained the power of the star god, or cursed...but for so many years, I have never seen you at this level in any space necromancer. Strength, the answer is obvious."

"Star God——"

Soshyang lowered his head, thinking about the term.

"It seems we have to start from here, then this cube—"

He raised his head and looked at the slowly rotating mysterious thing in front of him.

"It's probably related to the Star God."

"So what are you going to do?"

"Take it away."

"this--"

Talos shook his head.

"With the two of us, I'm afraid I can't move."

"I have to try."

Soshyan stretched out his hand toward the cube again, this time using the power of gray marrow.

Soon, the symbols on the cube began to flicker, and Soshyang immediately urged the gray marrow in his body to the extreme when he saw it.

At the moment when all the runes on the cube lighted up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, a strong light burst out suddenly, and Talos had to raise his hand to block his eyes, while Soshyang looked straight ahead.

Because this huge cube has been opened like a Rubik's Cube that has been taken apart!

He saw the truth inside the cube. He saw a rotating flame monster. Its upper body was almost human, and its lower body was a spiral flame. He seemed to be quite familiar with it—

What followed was a roar that shook his soul.

Hmm Fran! Hmm Fran! Hmm Fran!

There was a blank in Soshyan's mind.

Suddenly, the words unfolded in the dark, extending into a series of syllables, jumping over the language and directly entering eternity.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is not a language, not a language that humans can speak, or even a language that can be uttered by any creature.

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