The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"It seems to be going well."

Just when Lennart Meyers was holding Melissa, in the darkness, the strange snake head emerged again.

Lennart Meyers looked at each other with a stiff smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Viper."

"Actually, it's not that long, maybe three thousand years, but it's been a mess during this time. We spent a lot of effort to find your last backup."

Lennart Meyers closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled, a smile that was much more natural than before.

"Who was I before?"

"Vandil."

"Ah, it's him."

Lennart Meyers blinked in surprise.

"How did it end up like that?"

"Something in the Chaos Domain is targeting him. Although we tried our best to stop him, he was still contaminated... He is crazy. You must know those things through the memory of this person. We have to support the plug. It was Bastian Thor who brought the chaos down."

"I see......"

"After the first four backups all failed, we had to go looking for the fifth one, but it took us a lot of time because it was lost in a civil disturbance in the Tribunal and didn't expect to be brought here, if not. …”

"Well, I know most of the things. It's the most fortunate that the backbone of the plan has not been affected. Now Soshyan Alexei is the finished product that is closest to our ultimate goal. There must be nothing wrong."

"I know we've been following him since his transformation."

"Viper, I want to chat with that person now and take me to see him."

"Row."

Saying that, Viper glanced at Melissa.

"Do you need to get rid of her?"

The other party shook his head.

"She's still useful, I'll handle it myself."

The moment the sound disappeared, the two of them disappeared in the passage at the same time.

But for Melissa, the night was especially twists and turns. She first fell asleep for a long time, and then she came to a dark world that seemed to be underground in a dream. The darkness here is different from other places. It oppresses the eye, engulfing any light that tries to resist.

This darkness has a soul of its own, and there is no mercy in it.

This point, Melissa is sure of it.

She didn't know how she came to this place, she could only crouch on the edge of the rift and wait quietly.

The first thing she learned at the Psionic Academy was that the best way was always to wait.

As for those who did not learn, most of them sank into darkness.

How long has it been?

Perhaps the concept of time has also passed away.

She exhaled slowly, quiet enough not to disturb the darkness, and slid down the rift.

It took her some time to get to the bottom, she didn't know where she was going, but she was sure there was only one way to get there: no lights, no steps, climbing down the cliffs.

There is no day or night here, and there is endless darkness overhead, where the end of the darkness offers glimpses of light and sky.

Her mentor taught that the so-called "revelation" is a door into the light: only by going deep into the darkness can you find the light...

…Light…

…the light is just below, right at the bottom of the rift.

She blinked, the light was dim, but it was already dawn to her eyes.

The scattered light was greenish, as if seeing only the edge of the light.

She waited, trying to control her sudden rapid breathing and heartbeat.

She wanted to climb up the rift, run into the darkness and never return, but her thoughts were churning, whispers pulsing in her ears, and the light from the bottom of the valley pierced her eyes.

The light disappeared.

She continued to wait.

The light is no longer on.

Maybe it never came on, maybe she was just so afraid of losing the "revelation" that she had hallucinations, maybe it was just a ghost in her eyes.

Finger after finger, inch after inch, she began to move slowly again.

Finally, she stopped at the bottom of the valley, and there was a gap in front of her, just like the first time, just like countless times in the future.

Then took a leap.

The air blew her face, and she screamed silently at the moment of falling.

Melissa found herself falling back to the ground, rolled back and got up again, looking around, there was no light.

Yes, that must be an illusion, that is not real light.

She walked forward, feeling the cracks in the slate on the ground under her feet, reached the wall, and began to grope.

With a gentle pull, a stone wall shone with light in a sound of friction. This brilliance was no longer a phantom in the darkness, but a long and narrow orange line.

She knelt down, opened the gap with trembling fingers, and looked in.

The light shrouded her, and she had to close her eyes and wait quietly, until the blinding stinging sensation subsided, and then she opened her eyes and looked at the "revelation".

On the other side of the door, debris covered the slate, or green or white mold overrun the ground, and pools dotted it, reflecting the light that fell from the shaft.

The towering towers stretched upwards, slowly crumbling under the erosion of the years, countless doorways leading to the dark caves, but there was light above—warm golden light.

"God Emperor looks down..."

She whispered softly, her eyes tearing constantly as she stared at the light of Revelation.

"His hand rests on all of our shoulders."

Suddenly, she stopped, and the remaining prayers on the tip of her tongue stopped abruptly.

In this revelation, she saw something placed on the ground, an empty chessboard, flanked by two chairs of completely different sizes, full of rust—

"Let's go."

A voice rang out, plain and without waves, Melissa turned her head back, but in the darkness she stretched out a hand to cover her eyes.

"what!"

Melissa woke up with a scream, only to find herself lying in bed, it was already bright, and she seemed to have slept soundly all night.

The dream just now...what is it?

Her head was dizzy, only the memories of yesterday before the judge's dismissal were in her mind.

Melissa got off the bed, feeling strangely tired, and then when she opened the curtain, the first thing that caught her eye was the dazzling sunlight—

She hadn't been exposed to sunlight like this for a long time, warm, warm, and a little violent—

wait, sunshine?

Melissa blinked and looked up at the sky, and the entire sky of the nebula was now a healthy blue. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"How is this going......"

Since she came to this planet, the top of her head is either dirty light gray or an ominous blood color. Because of the long-term influence of the chaotic power, the entire platoon star is almost invisible.

"Looks like our psionic advisor had a good dream."

Melissa's reverie was suddenly interrupted by a voice, her shoulders shook, and she turned to see Lennart Meyers walking towards her with a smile.

"sorry, I......"

She straightened her clothes and looked a little cramped because she didn't know if she had overslept and didn't pay attention to the time when she woke up.

But Lennart Meyers waved his hand.

"Don't be nervous, you must have noticed."

The Inquisitor turned to look at the sky.

"The cloud that hangs over the world is gone."

"Yes, my lord."

"It also means that the warp rift of the warp star has been closed, and the empire has once again defeated the enemy."

Melissa nodded, then glanced at the deep pit in the distance, and for some reason, she suddenly rejected that place.

"My lord, then our plan—"

The judge sighed, for some reason, she always felt that the judge was a little different from what she remembered, but she couldn't tell.

"While what we're looking for is important, but -- it's over."

They fell into silence, and not far away, the sound of servants dismantling tents and carrying things was coming out.

"Then what to do here, Inquisitor?"

Lennart Meyers turned around, looked at the deep pit, and said softly:

"It exploded."

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