Emperor's Bane

Chapter 58 The Truth
"Everything is planned."

"Whether it's you, me, or those aliens, or even every world in this galaxy, every speck of dust, every drop of blood, it's all in [Lion's] plan, everything may change, but absolutely won't get out of hand."

"After all, this isn't a fight."

"It was a great hunt."

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Morgan's pupils were bleeding.

Bright red blood.

This tiny waterfall of blood wetted her eyebrows, ran across her pale and worrying cheeks, gathered on the sharp jaw, and did not forget to pollute the equally pale lips.

She closed her eyes tightly, calmly and cautiously adjusted her state and situation,

Under the cover of scattered silver hair, the pair of blue pupils kept turning, covering Morgan's original sight under the sight of the dark angel: indifference, repulsion and pure death.

If an angel of death really saw Morgan's eyes at this time, he would only fall into the most shocking confusion: what a terrifying gaze, the owner of this gaze ruthlessly weighs all living things in the world, even It has defeated the coldest, cruelest and most selfish alien overlord in the interstellar world.

But fortunately, unfortunately, the Dark Angel at this moment doesn't have the energy to take care of her.

The plan went smoothly. When Morgan's spirit dived into the ocean of consciousness, she saw the soul and will of the so-called [Warmaster Ran Dan] almost immediately. There was no other reason. The existence of the master is so dazzling and special among countless ordinary souls, it is like a dying red giant star, emitting disturbing light and heat.

Reflected in Morgan's pupils is a scene that is enough to make anyone's scalp tingle: millions of souls are scattered throughout this galaxy, except for the few shining points that belong to humans and Astartes , Those who walk under the banner of Ran Dan are all the darkest and most numb souls, they are tightly bound by twisted flesh-colored threads, and these millions of threads are intertwined with each other , entangled all the way to the dim star, densely covered with a stinky scene that is enough to make anyone feel sick and nauseated.

In this way, the will of this witchcraft master connects and enslaves countless souls. It doesn't even need any means of defense and early warning, because the size and strength like a star are the greatest defense, unless it is another a star, otherwise no one can harm it.

But now, times have changed.

When Morgan's soul slowly emerged from the countless howling souls, the dim star began to stir restlessly. Obviously, it realized something, it was the most instinctive awe for natural enemies.

But obviously, this Ran Dan's [Warmaster] may be too old, or maybe too sad. In short, when Morgan's will is fully revealed, it is not ready to fight in the vast ocean. Prepare for a deathmatch.

Morgan didn't act immediately, she first glanced at Ran Dan's [Warmaster] to the huge and delicious soul like a star, and then looked at the millions of souls enslaved by this criminal.

【hunger】

After a long time, this will attacked her again.

She was hungry.

Or rather, she felt a desire to eat.

[Eat it, eat it all. 】

[This is your right. 】

【You are born strong, so you should plunder yourself. 】

Invisibly, a voice urged her.

Of course Morgan knew it, and of course he wanted it.

This star-like alien soul is so majestic and delicious, devouring it is even more satisfying than devouring the soul of an entire world.

There are also these millions of dark individuals, maybe they are not worth mentioning compared to the huge main course, but such a large number can also be used to simply feed the hunger.

But this time, Morgan's eyes were only blurred for a moment, and her self-control was still at a strong level.

Now is not the time.

Morgan knows this.

She needs the right moment.

It won't be long.

Thinking of this, Morgan first carefully observed the psychic killer floating in her palm, as if to remember every detail of it.

Then, she gently pushed the alien creation, which is no different from a catastrophe to most psykers, towards that [star]. With a touch of her finger, the blasphemous creation was wrapped in a protective layer. In the hood, Morgan stood far away, manipulating it to float towards the target.

Under the control of the hypocrite, this meteor of destruction dodges in countless threads and souls, like a dazzling silver light across the dark night, when the victim's vision has just recovered from the sudden stimulation, it is close It's in sight.

If it is an ordinary psychic user, or even those alpha-level ones who can summon legions, destroy titans, and ravage a civilization and the world at will, it may be difficult to achieve such fineness: psychic power is the embodiment of destruction after all, it The power of the soul is so majestic and brutal, the whispers of the subspace destroy their users all the time, restricting those delicate operations.

They can only constantly destroy the complete net on the periphery of the star. Of course, they can do this quickly by using powerful spiritual energy, but this also means that when the indiscriminate and destructive explosion occurs, those who are too Deep guys are hard to escape.

But at this moment, Morgan was just admiring from a distance, and the whispers in the void accompanied the ethereal disaster star she controlled all the way, until the endless destructive light broke from its core.

【Good dream. 】

Facing the future main course, Morgan sincerely blessed it.

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There was an explosion.

This is the destruction of the pure spiritual realm. At this moment, all the psykers in the Sabis galaxy frowned involuntarily. Those who are more powerful can still stand calmly, while those who are not strong enough can only sit slumped On the ground, it even showed a more unbearable appearance.

No one knows what kind of posture Ran Dan [Warmaster], who is the main target, looks like now, but its state can be clearly felt: those psykers who still have enough power can hear the sound of the soul domain. The sharpest howl in the movie, the sound is like a dying star, accompanied by the screams of millions of people when their souls are drawn out alive.

And those ordinary people without talent saw a more intuitive scene. The dark angel battleship hiding on the edge of the galaxy clearly saw the change of Ran Dan's fleet: at a certain moment, thousands of people in the entire fleet All the blasphemous battleships fell into a strange and sudden stagnation, especially the core of the fleet, the battle moon with many stars holding the moon. It was like a giant machine that was out of control, losing its balance and sense of direction. The controlled impact from left to right crushed countless Randan frigates that got too close.

Finally, it stopped, as if dead.

At this moment, all the dark angels witnessed it with their own eyes, or confirmed it from the communication.

The plan was successful.

Morgan could feel that there was a minimum of happiness lingering in this secret underground chamber, except for the think tank, who was barely standing.

And when the leader of the Dark Angels shifted his gaze from the think tank to Morgan, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that Morgan was still alive.

"...how are you doing, Ms. Morgan?"

【is acceptable. 】

She smiled, which instead made the Dark Angel feel an instinctive unease, he could feel the mortal looking around at everyone in the room.

He actually felt a little dangerous.

Obviously, this is an illusion.

"So...do you have any questions?"

Morgan wiped away the blood, opened his eyes, and the pupils were already full of exhaustion from escaping death.

"I want to know what happened, and that, can be fulfilled, right?"

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"of course can."

During Ahriman's final questioning, the hooded Dark Angel simply nodded.

The ship they were on had just left the orbital shadow of the planet, and departed from the edge of the Sabis galaxy. When the light of the stars once again brightened the bridge of the battleship, Ahriman suddenly discovered that they had already Made a big circle, from Sabis [-] star all the way to the rear of Ran Dan's fleet.

The Mandeville Point, which was so huge that it was too much, was not far away from them at this time, and Ran Dan obviously had no interest in leaving more defensive forces here: more and more people soon emerged from the shadows everywhere. Under their attack, the small warships of the dark angels, the few small ships that Ran Dan stayed here were quickly wiped out.

Ahriman quietly watched the end of the battle, and he felt that he could no longer bear it, so he once again found the dark angel who was in charge of everything.

"Presumably the harsh secret system in your mind has allowed you to know more?"

Faced with the yin and yang of Company Commander Thousand Sons, the Dark Angel just smiled.

"of course."

"So, what exactly are we going to do?"

"You just have to watch."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to operate something.

Ahriman was not angry—even he himself thought it was incredible, maybe it was the unidentified soul turmoil that temporarily weakened his strength and temper.

But soon, the things outside the porthole attracted his full attention.

Several warships of the Dark Angels gathered near Mandeville Point. They obviously had some kind of tacit cooperation. After a period of silence, each warship emitted a light blue light in unison. The ray, this ray converges together first, and then rushes towards the Mandeville point.

Then, there was a scene that made Ahriman's pupils dilate.

As if the switch of the water release valve was turned on, the undulating waves at Mandeville Point shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye after [swallowing] this burst of light.

Before Ahriman was able to utter any exclamations, it was no different from ordinary Mandeville Point, and after a while, it had shrunk to the point that no larger warship could pass through it.

"What did you...do...you turn it off?"

"Just for a while."

The Dark Angels seemed to relish Ahriman's shock.

"It's going to be closed for a few days, roughly five to seven Terra standard days, but that's enough."

"At least, it's enough for what's going to happen next."

"...What are you going to do?"

"A hunt, that's all, but that's not our job, it's someone else's, those lucky ones who are still on Sabis [-], they will tell these aliens what the truth in the void is .”

"...what is it?"

Ahriman asked sincerely.

And the Dark Angel just sneered.

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[There are all of them. 】

At a certain moment, in the communications of all the living dark angels on Sabis [-], a voice rang out at the same time.

When the sound echoed in the secret room, Morgan could also hear it clearly.

[All soldiers of the First Legion, please pay attention, go to the marked place immediately, repeat, go to the marked place immediately, give up all combat missions and positions, and go to the marked place immediately. 】

[From now on, I have only one task to wait for, and only one goal to wait for. 】

[Assemble immediately at the marked location, board the relic battleship parked in low-earth orbit, and we will go directly to Randan's battle moon. 】

[Start jump gang battle. 】

(End of this chapter)