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Chapter 61 Enlightenment(1/2)

Chapter 61 Kai

Confrontation.

An unimaginable confrontation.

The sea of ​​souls is roaring and boiling, like a vast ocean burning in a raging fire.

A [star] is dying, falling towards its own death with great unwillingness and resentment. This monster called the [Manipulator] is so terrifying and powerful that every psyker in the galaxy is taking the initiative or

They were forced to witness its final struggle, and those who were not determined enough or lucky enough were involuntarily burning with the fall of Warmaster Ran Dan.

The death of a star will never be silent, it will only be the grandest madness, struggle and death together, it will only be a catastrophe for all unfortunate people.

And amidst this silent catastrophe, the war continues.

In the dark land of the Battle Moon, among the shining and dark stars, on the decks and corridors of every battleship between humans and Randan, and in the real physical universe, the war continues.

Tens of thousands of Astartes and Randan warriors fought in giant steel coffins, red or blasphemous blood flying with the scream of swords.

More than two hundred of the greatest war engines were in close combat in the small space of the Sabis galaxy. The stars were filled with dim beams of electromagnetic energy, thousands of drones, and the most deadly jumping torpedoes.

:Each one is filled with Dark Angel veterans who have been killed all the way from Terra.

Morgan was shaking.

She just looked at that man, that madman, that warrior, that god, slowly walking forward.

They blend and outline each other, forming continuous gurgling streams and shallow rivers, and finally form a lake glowing with blood-red light, surrounded by the same scarlet blood mist. At a glance, there is no end in sight.

.

【You let the blood dry up.】

[The path of the gods has never been exhausted.]

She needs more.

All I saw was golden light.

【After all, you have been disappointed too much.】

【Eternal pain!】

When countless wailings passed by her eyes, she remembered this word.

【You make courage useless.】

——————

[Let it go, let it go, it is meaningless.]

No one can resist.

Like thunder, heavy rain, or an uncertain storm, it swept through the fragile villages, swallowing up countless lives and cries in the blink of an eye.

[You interfere with the butcher’s peace with your twisted ways.]

The only question now is: how much more blood will the First Legion shed before that moment comes?

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Countless Randan battleships feverishly launched wave after wave of almost suicidal attacks towards the most dazzling [Invincible Reason]. Some of them even hit the deck of the Queen of Glory and were torn off before being completely destroyed.

Pieces of metal flesh and blood.

As soon as she saw these golden souls, Morgan's face turned gloomy. She thought of some bad memories, about the momentary greed and the long pain, as well as the fragments of the golden sword cutting her mind wantonly.

But despite this, any profound psyker can actually see that this war has lost all suspense, and is only waiting for the moment when the [Manipulator] completely burns out his soul.

Morgan knew that she needed to abide by a certain bottom line, even if it was for herself.

【Your desires will be misinterpreted.】

She doesn't respect the word.

For a moment, Morgan even thought that he would see His hesitation or retreat.

The stars are bleeding, bleeding pointlessly.

【Your future will be eternal.】

【You will live.】

The sound of decay.

The voice continued, still laughing. Morgan ignored it and was immersed in one of his own ideas and designs.

【Join us, the great game will become the truth of all things in the world.】

【But...who cares about him.】

She needs a [weapon].

This is the truth about stars.

【Your heirs will rebel.】

【You will die.】

When those rotten words were spoken, the dew turned into maggots, and the wheat fields turned into thorns. The suffering people could neither survive nor die. A steady stream of armies emerged from the dead city, never ending, never ending.

.

【You will fail.】

【Do you want to insist?】

【You must join us!】

The roaring sound ignited, and the three thousand kingdoms fell into the river of blood. Only the flesh and steel were twisted together. From the burning wilderness to the end of the ruins, the butcher knife was raised, and there was a mountain of corpses and a river of blood.

【So, why don’t you give up and compromise? 】

Based on these alien skulls and blood that come with the soul, she will get a [weapon].

【Do you still want to be like this?】

And this time.

He raised his head.

The sound of joy.

Bottom line.

Morgan lowered his eyebrows and tried his best to control himself and resist this almost irresistible force.

【You can join us.】

【Your great cause will burn.】

Apart from……

This is the sin of the world.

Under the almost crazy resistance of the Ran Dan fleet, the empire's main fleet was unable to make decisive progress for a while. The two powerful fleets that could level civilization and devour the world fell into a fierce attrition battle.

With blood flowing, attack and death squandered the cards in both sides' hands bit by bit.

【Eternal Fall.】

Some not-so-good memories passed through her mind.

【You can join us~】

After doing all this, she waved her hand and let thousands of skulls fall into the pool of blood again.

He stood under the stars, in the golden light.

But not now.

【No need to say more.】

In the past, this was almost unimaginable, but now the grand feast has enhanced her power, and Morgan can clearly feel that the echo of those voices in her heart has weakened by a tiny bit.

At this moment, an instinct guided her, and she could hear the sharp laughter and the vicious words mixed with some sincerity.

Distorted sound.

【You will suffer.】

【Do you want to be delusional? 】

He faced the gods with silence, and the gods responded with endless laughter and persuasion.

As the distorted sound passed by, kings and ministers drew their swords at each other, fathers and sons became bloodthirsty enemies, and lies and deceit enveloped peaceful countries one after another, causing the most splendid civilizations to collapse in low sobs.

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Morgan closed his eyes, but felt countless blood flowing in front of his eyes.

Those are skulls, thousands of alien skulls. They have been washed away of all flesh, flesh and fur, leaving only the purest white twisted appearance. Most of them are Ran Dan's skulls, and some are particularly huge and deformed.

The others are those aliens that have not yet been discovered and recognized by the official empire.
To be continued...
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