The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The attack came so suddenly, when the first scream on the track sounded, all attempts at redemption were too late.

The regent looked down at the flame, wondering how the metal could burn.

He knew that the building itself would not catch fire, but there would be combustibles inside.

Nevertheless, it was very strange to watch smoke and flames gush out from the cracks in the wall around him.

The wind couldn't take away all the smoke, a large number of smoke clouds blocked the sky around the observation tower, which made him only see the nearest buildings.

"Do we know how many parts of the city are burning?"

He asked the guard at the table.

"Only a few messages indicate that we have reminded the vast majority of people to go to their shelters."

"well."

The regent nodded.

"that's good."

In any case, it is worth it. If the attackers are here to kill them, hiding in an underground refuge will not be any better than being gathered together and slaughtered like animals.

But this can alleviate the chaos on the streets, and to some extent things have progressed.

"First-level precaution list, my lord."

Another guard said. He wore the same usual uniform as the former, with a data plate in his gloves.

The Regent glanced at the data board, and the green lights of all shelters were locked.

"Very well, if the predators offer conditions, I hope that the moment those words come out of their mouths will be notified to me, where is the bishop?"

Before the twelve guards on the scene could respond, the bishop just walked in.

"My lord, the barn to the west is on fire."

The regent closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Rand landed in the West End and began to unload heretics, monsters, machinery and... God knows what else, they even started digging huge pits and threw the bodies of our people in."

"Did we send messages to other settlements?"

The bishop nodded.

"The warning message from Respite City and Sanctuary City just came."

He paused, and his bloodshot eyes looked at the domed glass wall of the spire.

"The two cities will not have better defense opportunities than ours."

The Regent sighed.

"Where are the defense forces?"

"Some are gathering, others are going to the refuge where their family is located, and the watchmen are organizing an evacuation to the refuge. Do we want them to leave their posts?"

"Not yet, send a message to the street. After the shelter is locked, the watchmen and the army must assemble in the established fortress, and we must fight back."

He looked at the two guards and asked to clear his throat.

"Keep these in mind, can you give me a weapon, young man?"

The guard blinked.

"I...sir?"

"The pistol is good, thank you."

"Do you know how to fire? Your lord?"

The regent gave a strong smile.

"I know, now, Bishop, I need you to... Bishop?"

The bishop raised his trembling hand and pointed it behind the regent's shoulder.

Everyone in the room turned around and saw a huge vulture appeared in the smoke.

The dome that could have blocked all sounds, now the gunboat engine gleams with a brown halo and emits a huge amount of echo to the thickened glass.

They watched it ascend, like a winged ghost in the mist, until it hovered over the top, the fire washed over the surface of the dome like water, and it looked very beautiful from the bottom up.

Afterwards, the shocked regent watched the gunboat's beak open, forming a **** in the air, and two figures descended from the air.

Under the golden light in one of them, the brutal attack pierced one point and shattered the glass of the dome.

In the blink of an eye, the metal giant boots smashed a crack in the dome when they landed, and the upper glass showed lightning-like cracks, and razor-like diamonds instantly scattered in the center of the room.

With the roar of the gunboat engine, the transparent barrier can no longer quiet the room.

The two people who jumped down fell more than 20 meters before landing, and the sound of the landing made the entire room tremble.

For a moment, they knelt in the dent they made, half squatting in the crater, they looked a little shorter, and the glass hail hit their armor, which sounded very nice.

Then they got up.

One was carrying an oversized chain saw sword, and the other was holding a golden light in his hand.

The two walked frantically, like roaming beasts, and walked to the long table, each step of which erupted with Tao Gang pressing on the steel.

The two guards of the regent immediately opened fire.

At almost the same moment, the two armored warriors threw their weapons.

The one who died first was pierced by the sword, and then the head of the deceased was smashed into the chest by the chain saw sword, and the activated saw teeth bit his flesh and blood.

The shreds of flesh and blood spewed out behind the regent and the bishop, no one dared to move.

The regent pursed his lips and watched the two approaching.

"why?"

He hissed.

"Why are you here?"

"Wrong question."

Charles answered with a big laugh.

"We don't owe you any answers."

Talos told the old man this way.

The regent raised his borrowed pistol and looked at the barrel.

The soldiers were still walking towards them, and the bishop beside him crossed his fingers, trying to calm their shaking.

"The emperor bless you."

The bishop kept whispering.

"If he can."

Talos could hardly contain his laughter.

"He shouldn't have sent you to this world in the first place."

Charles suddenly hesitated.

"brothers."

He ignored the old man with the gun.

"I received a signal on the track, something is wrong."

Talos turned to his brother.

"I also heard, Settims, drive the Jet Black to the east corner of the spire, and we will return to the void immediately."

"Yes, my lord."

A crisp reply sounded, and a moment later the gunboat hovered outside the dome, opening its hook-like beak like an eagle.

"The emperor bless you."

The bishop whispered again and began to tremble.

Talos turned to this mortal.

"Well, I admit that I was wrong. In very accidental circumstances, he did bless you."

When the two night lords ran up, they recovered their weapons from the dead corpses, and grabbed their blaster guns and fired at the thickened glass.

Their armor smashed through the damaged barrier and disappeared in the smoke.

The Regent watched their silhouette disappear into the shadows in the gunboat, never and could not blink.

"The emperor bless ~www.ltnovel.com~ The bishop said this for the third time, shocked by the shocking truth of such auspicious words.

Talos in the cabin was holding his head in his hand, the pain now twitching back and forth, squeezing his eyes outward.

Surrounding him, the First Lie Claws prepared their weapons and stood upright holding the handle as the gunboat climbed back to the sky.

"What's on the track?"

Charles asked confusedly.

"Is it the Imperial Navy?"

Cyrion asked with some disbelief.

"Do not."

Talos suddenly raised his head and said in a hateful voice:

"The Echo of the Curse was jumped for help. It is the vicious dog of the Emperor Corpse, and the Origination Group."