Emperor's Bane

Chapter 153 Arrested
Despair, struggle, awakening, death.

In the dark underground passage of Taxus [-], between the blood of the Astartes and the Alien Forbidden Army, all the sorrow and competition, all the faith and glory are just another world thousands of miles away. In a pair of pupils, the flashing color.

In Morgan's eyes, the fangs' fight to the death and struggle was like a scene caught by chance. When she saw Hector, who was out of strength, being picked up by the comrades who rushed over, she had no more to continue watching. interest in going down.

As for Hector, after recovering his will a little bit, he was hugged by his teacher and his comrades kindly, and asked some friendly questions carefully.

She believed he could handle it.

She has more important things to do.

The will of the Spider Queen was rampant unscrupulously in the fleet of the First Legion, mobilizing everything she needed, and every order of hers was not hindered or delayed in the slightest: maybe not every dark angel sent They obey her from the bottom of their hearts, but for various reasons, they still follow her orders and will.

As for other things, as for what they think in their hearts, she doesn't care.

Psykers for assistance, absolutely private and quiet areas, specially calculated and planned decorations, and even the heads or blood of certain Ran Dan characters specifically requested by Morgan...

In the shortest time, the First Legion prepared everything. Tens of thousands of legion servants ran in the corridors of the battleship for Morgan's random words. Intensive artillery fire, forcibly boarding Ran Dan's battleship, hunting down those unfortunates designated by Morgan: every team did not miss in the end, and even rarely suffered damage, even though these dark angels of Terra origin had fought a whole battle battle.

Even Coswayne was specially transferred back from the front line of the battle, personally in charge of command and dispatch: Morgan knew very well that Jonson also planned to take the opportunity to let Coswayne get a minimum rest, so as not to be too long The heavy pressure and scheduling confuse the thinking of the Lion King's confidant.

But the irony is that the knight king of Caliban doesn't think so: it's just a subconscious emanating from the sensitive beast mind in him.

Jonson the Beast would realize that his men needed rest, but Jonson the Man would not.

Fortunately, Zhuang Sen's heart is always wandering and switching between man and beast. From the bottom of his heart, he is not a very patient or forbearing character.

At least not now.

The last item has also been placed neatly, and Morgan finally opened her blue pupils, allowing her will to briefly return to the real universe from the sea of ​​souls.

She started to take a rest, less than five breaths of rest, she calculated for the last time everything she needed, everything she was about to accomplish, and many chores.

In this almost endless consumption and confrontation, even Morgan's rich reserves accumulated for more than ten years have bottomed out at this time, and too many alien souls have been thrown by her at will. In this never-ending war.

She waved her hand, and tens of thousands of souls swelled and twisted with the random rotation of her fingers, and finally burned out, turning into a torrent of pure power, tearing another Randan warship that had seized a favorable position into pieces The fragments were destroyed, and at least [-] twisted lives were buried by the way.

In this battle, this is just an unusual consumption.

Whether it is strangling Ran Dan's vast number of wizards, maintaining and supporting the imperial fleet, or facing unexpected situations that may occur anytime and anywhere in battle, they will consume unimaginable huge power. The power consumption was enough to drain most of the Thousand Sons Legion in an instant, but it only made Morgan feel a little tired and bored.

She wasn't sure how much she had paid for this war, and she wasn't even sure whether her gains would be worth the rewards. She could only barely estimate her losses and look forward to her gains.

She even felt a somewhat distorted and agitated emotion: it was disgust, it was like a bitter spring, quietly emerging from the bottom of Morgan's heart, staining her soul and thinking with a trace of taint.

Morgan is disgusted, disgusted that this situation is starting to get out of her control, her original perfect plan and premeditation are being loosened due to some unexpected circumstances: this is probably one of the things she hates the most.

But anyway, now, all she has to do is end it all.

The five-breath break is over.

Morgan opened her eyes, and she was back in the sea of ​​souls, back to her hunting grounds.

returned to her throne.

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[I'll finish my hunt in 15 minutes, get ready, Jonson. 】

When the voice of blood relatives reached his mind, the Primarch of the First Legion had just made a tactical adjustment, and he ordered his [Indomitable Truth] to move forward a standard distance to replace the Salamander Legion The Queen of Glory continues to suppress firepower on the main battlefield.

Hearing this, the Primarch's eyes scanned the star map again, and scanned the special marks distributed on the edge of the battlefield.

"I understand."

Presumably, his brother should have been impatient to wait. After all, the barbarians of Fenris do not have the patience and civilization of the Calibans. Although he has ordered people to adjust the passage of time in those miniature universes, when the wolves For the cubs, doing nothing for a whole day is probably enough to drive them crazy.

Thinking of this, the Primarch's heart, which was exhausted by the never-ending war, unexpectedly felt a trace of joy and irony.

Then, he heard singing, a singing that echoed in the sea of ​​souls.

Morgan was singing.

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Morgan was singing.

It was the most beautiful, the most chaotic, the most arrogant, and the most ordinary singing, without the slightest ups and downs, and without an inch of emotion. This singing simply passed over Ran Dan's fleet, and then sent those The xenomorphs of the lowest psychic potential were singled out, and soft voices rang in their ears.

twine.

whisper.

induce.

obey.

then.

alive.

Pull out their souls.

At that moment, no one knew how many mournful wailings sounded in every corner of the Taxus galaxy. No matter whether it was the high-ranking captain or general, or the sailors or soldiers running on the bridge, no one could Fortunately, no one can escape, and every alien that can arouse its own waves in the sea of ​​souls is all encountering the same fate and ending.

The eyeballs of these pathetic beings are bulging, the mouths are gaping, and the already ugly and distorted faces are now terrifying enough to dominate any nightmare, even scaring those harmless companions.

At this moment, all the resistance and hunting had been completed. Every alien captured by Morgan could only raise their heads high and show the most stupid smiles. Under the horrified eyes of their companions, Kneeling on the ground with his knees limp, he stretched his neck to kill.

And in the next instant, countless souls were uprooted, countless wailing came and went, and countless battleships and formations were torn apart because of this sudden change, like a calm lake suddenly encountered a torrential rain.

【nailed it. 】

The soft voice of the Spider Queen slowly echoed in the sea of ​​souls. At this moment, countless pains, countless deaths, countless struggles and countless despairs were mixed with what Morgan took out, the last part of her reserve. Soul food, mixed together.

This is a spear that pierces all things, this is a sharp blade that no one can hold, this is the sound of enlightenment that has absorbed countless extinctions and declines, and is enough to bring countless extinctions and declines.

Morgan held it up high, brewing strength to his heart's content, waiting for the opportunity to his heart's content, letting it wander in this treasure land full of countless souls, until the perfect moment came.

She saw it.

She saw her prey.

【Engine of Destiny】

Without the slightest hesitation, Morgan brandished the indescribable [weapon] in her hands without any hesitation, and before every soldier and wizard of Ran Dan could react, she made a move.

Chaos, swell, shatter, perish.

The spider queen's sharp blade was accompanied by her will, unstoppable, and the subspace curtain, which was so thin that it was almost nothing, was completely torn into pieces by her. In this way, the bottom line was broken, the city wall was destroyed, and the link between the real universe and the The passage of the Great Ocean is held tightly in her hands.

The stars are dim, the galaxy is shattered, countless eddies and cracks spread over half of the galaxy in the blink of an eye, swallowing one after another of Ran Dan's world-destroying army, countless illusions and distortions are like a frenzy under the full moon, from every Sweeping from every corner in every direction, devouring this sad place deprived of all future.

The world is dead.

And Morgan didn't care.

She got it.

Adhering to her will, the [weapon] that smelt all her strength and spirit penetrated the entire Ran Dan fleet, whether it was the defense line built by tens of thousands of wizards, or the subspace's instinct to deal with the real universe. Even the tugging and pulling did not stop her.

She could feel that her will, accompanied by the end of the weapon, pierced fiercely into the core part of the so-called [Destiny Engine] in Ran Dan's mouth.

She could feel that countless howls and curses spewed out from every place she could touch, and countless alien wizards burned their souls and anger, scrambling to rush towards the queen who penetrated reality and illusion, and then The moment before touching her, it was completely burned.

She is the star, she is death, she is the vicious sun, supported and made by endless profane souls.

She is the ill will of the Empire.

She is the mercy of humanity.

Morgan laughed.

A kind that is enough for anyone: no matter he is a brave warrior, a seasoned inner ring, or even an arrogant emperor's guard, he can feel the emotion called [fear] from the instinct of a creature, the superior smile.

She heard it, heard an angry roar, an emperor's wrath that made the entire sea of ​​souls tremble, and she felt a fiery scarlet flame jumping up from the imprisoned throne, which cannot be controlled yet Really move and walk, but not for long.

Morgan wasn't afraid of the flames. In fact, when she tightly held the [Destiny Engine] burning with countless souls and screaming in her hands, she only had ridicule in her heart for the power that she was extremely afraid of.

She could hear the most resolute words from the mouth of Ran Dan's "Emperor", thousands of miles away among the stars, and she witnessed the awakening, pain, grief and stubbornness enough to bear an entire race.

Really...

delicious.

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"I won't let you destroy it, human being, at my all."

[Then you... give it a try. 】

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she laughed.

Then she screamed.

With her will, the whole world broke free from the subspace, and in the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield could witness that incredible scene.

Large swathes of the Randan fleet were crushed and annihilated in the purest will, and endless subspace cracks occupied their former positions, and at the next moment, a scarlet planet emerged from the crack: it was destroyed by a certain Grasped by this god-like will, he was forcibly brought into the extremely dangerous real universe, and was forcibly brought into the strike range of the human empire.

Dead silence, at this moment, dead silence occupied the entire battlefield. The battle that lasted hundreds of Terra standard hours finally ushered in the first stagnation at this moment. Everyone forgot about the bloody work at hand and watched quietly. The world glowing with scarlet light: like a crying child, it was pulled to the center of the Taxus galaxy, to the bloodiest and cruelest stage.

Human beings were quiet, they witnessed this scene in daze and astonishment, only a few high-level Dark Angels let savage smiles occupy their faces.

Ran Dan was also quiet, but their silence was pale, painful, and dazed. The most powerful officers trembled with their twisted lips, and said nothing.

This strange dead silence didn't stay for long, because at the next moment, Caliban's King of Knights pressed the button that was always on standby by his side.

Once again, the stars began to tremble.

Countless gaps, countless cracks, and countless passages connecting the real universe and the small pocket universe, at this moment, are slowly opened one by one, and before these most secret corners are completely released, one ship after another The most savage and roughest battleship rushed out impatiently. These rude battleships roared and roared, continuously pouring out the berserk fire that had been squeezed for a long time.

The one rushing to the forefront is the [Hrafinkel], which is a star killer as huge as a mountain, and is the canine of the most savage, powerful, and brave wolf king.

Even though it was thousands of miles away, Leman Russ' roar could still be clearly heard in the ears of his blood relatives.

"Fuck you, Jonson, I've been in there too long! This is not what you said!"

Jonson didn't reply, he just looked at the glowing red planet quietly.

"Did you see it?"

"I'm not blind!"

"Destroy it, bring your legion, I don't care what method you use, destroy it in the shortest time."

The lion heard a savage laugh.

"I see...then what?"

"Then?"

Johnson laughed.

"Then……"

"Make trouble as you like."

(End of this chapter)