The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The four of them trekked hard in the rain. The dense and towering trees around had been scorched black by lightning, and a piece of wood pulp and leaf residue sank into the swamp. The mudslides had caused landslides in many places. Care must be taken not to be drawn into the slippery mud.

In a trance, the three of them didn't know how long they had followed Sinlata, and they were almost lost consciousness due to the heavy rain.

But almost as suddenly as it appeared, the torrential rain disappeared.

The world was shrouded in blood, and Sinrata stopped, clutching the knife tightly.

"...I can't leave."

"Ah, what did you say?"

Rozim shuddered, not good news.

"Fuck!"

Hank Evans' scream made Rozim look back, and this time it was himself who was swearing.

"Fuck!!"

Something was growing out of the void, and Rozim fired at the thing encasing the warp flame as it took shape, but it wasn't broken or weakened. It just sucked up those bullets and blessed flames like a thundercloud **** up the sky.

Then a huge central eye appeared on its chest, eight more such eyes blinked open around it, and the pupils without eyelids were filled with tiny lights that looked like stars.

"give me back!"

This sentence pained Rozim's will, made his soul feel pain, and knelt to the ground.

Then he saw what it reflected on the thing's mirror-like silver skin, and his heart began to hurt.

In every fragment, in every segment, Rozim saw his own face, lying on the operating table, his eyes empty and bloodied.

That's the scene when his surgery fails—

"Give it back to me! I give you supreme power! Make you stronger than Astarte! You will no longer be a loser!"

Rozim felt blood flow from his ear when he wanted to take out the mysterious crystal, and he could no longer tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"Don't look at it, and don't listen to its bewitching."

Suddenly, something pressed his arm, Rozim raised his head and saw Shinrata's emerald green eyes.

After a jolt, he woke up.

"No! Damn it! Who are you!"

In the angry roar, countless shadows began to flash around the four, all shadows with claws.

"Aino, poor wretched creature."

The sound that responds to it is bright, clear, and unmistakably pure.

That was Cinrata's voice.

Long Sinrata stood in front of the mirror-like thing and looked at it, his knife in a ready posture, but his expression was very relaxed, even with a smile, by the warp around the body that the demon continued to grow The magic flame illuminates.

"You...how did you know this name!"

The moment the sentence was uttered, time froze, and the demon waved a split claw, which now has wings, and the feathers were made of broken glass, and the many shattered mouths whispered that together. sentence.

"How did you know this name!"

Madel, who first appeared in real form, was very huge and filled all the space in front of Sinrata. Its body made of mirrors rubbed against the physical world, or its entire body was a piece of blood-stained crystal. Faceted, broken glass. Four long arms protrude from it, ending in colorless glass claws.

When they hit the ground, the mud and water burned.

Looking at this behemoth, Sinrata just smiled slightly.

"Isn't it sad that you served a brutal **** in the past, and now you serve a group of nihilistic gods?"

Seeing the other party speak, Madele was obviously stunned for a while, and then it was immediately provoked and howled.

"Who the **** are you!!"

Then it moved, bouncing forward like a glass python.

Sinlata also moved, and the speed was extremely fast, like an electric light.

At the moment when the two figures staggered, a huge glass arm flew up, accompanied by Madair's roar.

"No! You are not human!"

Just as the two were fighting, Rozim, who was supposed to be bound by time, suddenly moved, and the Hellfire Stone he carried emitted hot energy.

He blinked, but heard a voice.

"You're the one who was sacrificed, they took away your blessing, and you were supposed to be as strong as Soshyan—"

Voices came from all directions, from Rozim's head.

He blinked, locked in place by the evil force of a dozen images flashing from the demon's reflective silver surface.

He saw his efforts to become Astartes, saw the arena of the tribe stained with blood, and saw relatives kill each other directly for a place.

"You didn't see the truth of fate, the truth of time, they blinded you, made you unable to see the truth of the road ahead of you, and made you only a tiny flame like the tip of a needle in the eternal dark void. Tiny, insignificant light."

The image changed again, this time he was training with those who were inductees, those who had passed away and who were familiar.

Soshyan, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Aksai, Nader and Alkan, they walked through the corridors of Obsidian Fortress, surrounded by hundreds of people, talking, laughing, and noisy.

Soshyan always seemed serious, Aksai kept his jokes in his mouth, Nader's words were few but tricky, and Alkan was always responsive and reluctant to express his opinions.

And he—

He is still dreaming of becoming a space fighter and traversing the battlefield.

"What a huge price, it's just for the death of a martyr."

The operation began, and the boys, one by one, were cut into pieces, like animals, with few survivors.

"Shut up! You bastard!"

The words came out of Rozim's clenched teeth, and the heat washed over his body again, like a fever.

It spreads outward from Rozim's heart and flows into his limbs, almost igniting the scars of his transformation.

Then, even under the control of the demon, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

Gunshots rang out and bullets exploded on the thing's crystalline skin, but it wasn't enough to shatter the demon, but it seemed to break its spell.

But unfortunately, that voice did not disappear.

"Look, they'll all die, one by one, and one by one their light will fade away, until you're the only one left."

At this moment, Hank Evans next to Rozim also moved, but he almost frantically yelled at the demon:

"Ahhhh! Go to hell!"

The poor cook kept the trigger on the gun until the magazine was empty and the bullet hit the demon's other eyelidless eye.

"Hank!"

Rozim called to him:

"stay awake!"

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