The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"What about afterwards?"

For some reason, Soshyan was also deeply attracted by the story of the Eighth Army.

"When the Legion was still serving in the Empire, it suffered huge casualties during the Great Expedition. Most of them were of Terran origin. After that, our reinforcements came from our hometown, Nastrom."

Savita's voice suddenly became low when he mentioned this name.

"At that time, dozens of years have passed since the original body set foot on the surface of the planet for the last time. His admonition to the law has long since died out. Because the empire was too far away from the rule of the empire without the fear of punishment, the humans above fell into In a lawless situation... Do you know how the world poisons your own legion? They use rapists and murderers to reorganize the legion, and use people who have already committed crimes as a child to become their protectors! The original admonition is for them. They are like nothing, and those words are nothing to most of the Eighth Legion. They are murderers, and they have been promoted to superhumans. They still have the entire galaxy as looting spoils."

These words shocked Soshyang.

In his subconscious mind, to be able to become Astarte, he must be a mortal selected by a hundred miles, even if he falls in the future.

"In the end, the Primarch burned our home world out of anger and despair. He destroyed it, poured the firepower of the entire fleet of the army onto the planet, and let it fall apart in the void."

Saivita took a breath, low and slowly.

"I am the direct executor of this extinction. Did you know that for several hours, the ship has been playing in a loop, playing audio from the surface of the planet. They are screaming, begging us to let them ascend to the sea of ​​stars... …But we never responded, not even once. We watched our city burn in the universe quietly. At the end of the day, we watched the planet fall apart under the anger of the fleet, and then left, Nastromization As fragments into the void."

"Did you stop the Primarch at that time?"

"I only obey the order, and I don't want to see it again. In my heart, it will never happen again."

"he--"

Soshyan took a moment.

"Why did he do this? Obviously there can be other solutions? Is it difficult to change a conscription site..."

"You think it's incredible, right?"

Saivita looked at him with dark eyes, mocking on her face.

"The so-called original body is like this. After all, it is just a child, growing up in the body of God, but without understanding human nature. Their stunted spirit is in a state that no one can fully understand: this moment is pure and enthusiastic, the next moment is complicated. cruel."

Soshyang was taken aback for a moment.

"I thought...you respect him very much."

"This has nothing to do with respect. I just explain the fact that the Primarchs like to magnify their own misfortune, but they ignore the real suffering.

"Well, after that."

"It has no effect."

Saivita continued:

"The Legion had been poisoned at that time, and Nastrom’s venom was already abundant in the Legion’s blood. Believe my statement about where I grew up. In the vast street wars, human lives are not as cheap as a handful of dust, maybe The central city of Nastrom is somewhat human-like, but most of the planet is struggling with anarchy. The abandoned city turned into a wasteland falls into the hands of an army of scavengers. The strongest candidates are often selected. Joining the Eighth Army, they have also become legends."

When Saivita's smile disappeared, there was no smile in his eyes.

"Since then, everything is too late. Primarch is struggling with his own fall. He hates himself, his life, and his army... The only thing he yearns for is to get back on track. Opportunity to make his existence seem not so useless."

"what chance?"

"To initiate a rebellion against the emperor, which is the lie war that you call the Horus Rebellion."

"Just because of that?"

"Just because of this, we turned to confront the empire... but we lost, so the people who were still alive fled. They ran to a place called Sargulasa, outside the border of the empire, far from the star of Terra. Torch, but the original body is said to still claim that the light makes him pierced."

"they?"

Soshyan sensitively captured the details of the other party's words.

"You are not with them?"

"I'm dead."

The crow prince grinned, like a haunted oil painting in the dark.

"——Die on the wall of Tyra, or somewhere else, anyway, I am dead."

"amount."

Soshyan blinked, and he couldn't even understand the rebellion of this empire.

"But you now—"

"So isn't it obvious?"

Saivita looked at Soshyan with a foolish look.

"I don't want to play with them anymore."

"Don't you respect him very much?"

"I said, this has nothing to do with respect, you won't understand, after that, the original body is full of madness. He doesn't care about the long war. For him, there is nothing better than bloodletting or bleeding the empire. It was for his life to prove this matter. He had a foreboding of his death before he died, Soshyan, can you understand it, this is the madness of a dying man, his life has been oppressed by this dark sign He couldn’t correct it until he died."

"Then what is the point of his madness?"

Soshyan became more and more confused.

"Pillaging corners of the empire once every two centuries and then slaughtering the entire world is of little value."

Saivita looked at Soshyan with his dull eyes.

"In the light of the star torch, it may indeed have no meaning, but the fall of the original body has swallowed him from the heart... he finally gave in and became empty. I still remember his solemnity when he looked at us, I Father was standing upright in our eyes at that time, but then I watched him become accustomed to the disgusting smell, and became happy with those disgusting pictures. When his soul rotted, only in certain nights could I see his sharpness. Gaze, stern sharp teeth... Some brothers asked me if he had been contaminated by some external force. I couldn't answer. After that, most people didn't care anymore. After all, what can I do if I know? The result is the same. "

"What happened to that assassination?"

Soshyang asked suddenly that the original body of the Eighth Legion was killed by the Assassin's Court. This is not a secret, and it is also one of the main achievements of the Assassin's Court to show off.

"This is what I want to mention. When his madness is clearly visible, the assassination will follow... I have never seen a creature so peaceful and joyful in destroying itself. Only death can make him prove his innocence. ."

Saivita sighed deeply.

"This answers your earliest question~www.ltnovel.com~ In Primarch’s mind, those who violate the law should be given the most violent and deadly execution, leaving an example for those with betrayers. Primarch decided to lead by example, so He let us kill through the galaxy and violated every precept and law to the end. He knew that the emperor would prove this very well... In fact, he had already foretold that an assassin would come to kill himself, the law of the empire. Great disrespect, he decided not to struggle anymore."

The death of a Primarch could be so hasty and careless, and Soshyang was once again shocked by the weird story of the Eighth Army.

"It's just a prophecy—"

"I saw his death, he got the innocence he wanted, and even felt relieved for the first time in many centuries."

"Prophecy is not predestined, even if it is predestined, is it really to let it go? I can't agree."

"Probably."

Saivita nodded.

"In this universe, there is no living creature more susceptible to life than my father. His life was fragmented by the pursuit of how to control mankind. His death proved the tragic end of our species."