The Death Knell

Elegant butterfly! "

Wade screamed like a pig being killed. He hated weapons with elemental properties. For example, his cousin's God-Killer, which caused physical damage and also carried strong electric current, could kill a person with just one hit. Incontinence.

The long sword in this giant's hand looks a bit like Surtur's flaming sword. If it is slashed by it, it will probably turn into black ash, and it will not heal for a long time.

"clang!"

Just when Wade was calculating how long it would take for him to recover, a black and yellow figure in a black cloak stood in front of him. The silvery night sword collided with the opponent's golden flame sword. A shock wave suddenly exploded.

Wade rolled to the side with a grunt, and the Forbidden Army not far away also staggered around.

However, the throne on the dozens of golden steps showed no response. An invisible barrier completely blocked the energy impact, and the thin skeleton sitting on it did not move at all.

"Your Excellency, Imperial Regent, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as my cousin? We are guests invited by the Emperor after all."

Su Ming used both hands to forcefully push the giant who was four times taller than him several steps away, smiling softly.

The giant in front of him was wearing the blue armor of the Ultramarines, with a golden iron halo behind his head, a cyan laurel crown on his head, and a weather-beaten face under his short blond haircut.

He has a kind of ordinary handsomeness, just like the handsomeness of the unknown monarchs on ancient gold coins, not the beauty of the angelic Sanguinius, but a more profound mountain beauty.

Su Ming recognized him, the Lord of Ultramar, the Son of Vengeance, the King of Battle, the Blade of Unity, the Lord of Order, the Supreme Commander of the Empire, the Primarch of the Ultramarines, and the current Regent of the Empire, Robert Key. Liman.

"You came here uninvited, and I can tell at a glance that he is not human!"

Guilliman stood firm, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, not even Abaddon could receive his blow as easily as this human.

The one who was considered inhuman was naturally Deadpool, who was pulling at his brain with his fingers not far away.

Why is the Primarch of the Ultramarines here? Of course it was the Emperor's 'dream'. In the dream, the Emperor asked him to wait here at this moment today, waiting for the uninvited guests, and tested them on his behalf.

The Emperor's powerful psychic powers do not diminish as his physical body decays, and can be contacted through various means to reach his loyal warriors.

"There is no need to provoke me. Since His Majesty the Emperor can let you come and wait for us in the throne room, there is no need to continue with such temptations. If I really give it a try with you, Terra will be destroyed by us." Su Ming said. With a twist, the black giant sword plunged into the ground: "Let the Imperial Army disperse. There are some words that they should not listen to. I, the Supreme Mage Deathstroke, am here to negotiate terms!"

The blue-armored giant was silent for a moment. The other party seemed to understand him very well and even saw through his intentions.

He raised his hand to stop the surrounding imperial troops and asked them to return to their positions, which meant continuing to serve as decorations at the stone pillars on both sides of the hall.

Under the towering golden dome, there is a skeleton that looks like a little angel flying to record. The golden wings are flapping, and the rocket pack behind it floats between the two people. This is an enhanced version of the servo skull.

In fact, the appearance of this toy is quite weird. It is a dead sage's head transferred to a baby-shaped mechanical torso, which represents the coexistence of pure divinity and pure humanity.

Guilliman looked down at the short human in front of him. He looked like an ordinary mortal, but in his dream, Quanfather had already shown him how extraordinary this man was.

Everything Deathstroke did in that world of death, his fighting power, his power, and his lies.

But Quanfu was not angry about this. His divine side was more willing to see another path for mankind, so today's scene happened. If the Emperor had not intentionally allowed them to enter the palace, the three of them would not have been able to even enter the solar system.

"You are very good. All Father has asked me to contact you. I already know what you want." Guilliman lowered his sword. He did not insert the weapon into the floor like a death knell. After all, this is before the throne. .

Su Ming took out the cigarette case from his belt, popped one for himself, and took a deep breath: "I know that the emperor knows my purpose and actions, so I came, but I didn't expect that he would let you To be the talker here, I brought my own nun."

There was no expression on the giant's sculpture-like face. He seemed to take his mission for granted: "I want to know what you exchange for the gift of the All-Father, outsider."

"If the emperor has foreseen everything, then you shouldn't ask such questions." Su Ming smiled and raised his hand to signal the nuns in the cave to come over: "My bargaining chip is to show you a clear path. , to make humanity great again.”

Guilliman showed a faint smile, which he had not smiled for ten thousand years, because what Deathstroke said was exactly the same as the Emperor's prophecy.

The man was indeed right, his mission had been completed, the flaming sword was put back into its scabbard, the giant got out of the way behind him, and the throne bathed in golden sunlight appeared in front of their eyes, high above them:

"All Father ordered you to enter the webway for an audience. He predicted what the nuns would do. During the audience, I will protect your bodies."

"Are you entering the subspace webway node?" Su Ming flicked the cigarette ashes casually, and the servo skull quickly flew over to catch the ashes in mid-air: "I heard that the other side of the webway is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the demons are attacking. It hasn’t stopped for ten thousand years, shouldn’t I just go to the battlefield of souls?”

Guilliman did not answer. After all, he did not fully understand what was happening on the other side of the Webway. Only a small number of the Imperial Guard rushed over and fought alongside the Emperor to guard this node.

Efilar was very conscious of being a heretic, and she turned a blind eye to Guilliman's torch-like gaze: "I saw the ancient method of accessing nodes through psychic energy from the Black Library, but the reason why I mastered this His ability seems to be under calculation from the beginning to the end."

"Well, I originally didn't want to enter a completely unfamiliar dimension, but since the emperor specially invited us, let's take this trip. Speaking of which, I haven't experienced the feeling of an out-of-body experience for a long time. The last time was in 'Brother' "Sister, over there." Su Ming asked Strangler to remove one of his gauntlets and handed his hand to the nun: "Wade, stop playing with your brain and come here."

Wade pulled the hood in front of him and fixed it on his scalp with a stapler. He walked over: "Don't worry, cousin! As long as I'm here, if the emperor wants to touch you, you have to step over my body! I say so Are you touched? Tell Hermione about it when you get home. I really need to renovate my house."

"We'll talk about it when we get back." Su Ming rolled his eyes and waved his hands as if to shoo away flies: "Efilar, start it."

The nun closed her eyes, reached out and grabbed the arms of the two brothers, and then a blue beam of light rose into the sky with the three of them as the center.

The invisible light passed through the tangible dome of the palace, and went straight into the universe from the haze and dark clouds of Terra, as if a second star torch was lit.

This beam of light twisted and changed. It spread to all directions and even illuminated the Golden Throne.

Many Custodes were ready to take action, but Guilliman stopped them. The Emperor's decision must be abided by, and he wanted to receive the outsider named Deathstroke.

But that weirdo in red and black clothes, who looked like an Eldar clown, seemed to be the most dangerous one among the three. He just lay there and pierced his nostrils, which gave people a very cheap feeling.

This feeling was so strong that when Guilliman saw him for the first time, he couldn't help but want to kill him.

‘Are we humans with our own concepts?’

The light flashed away, and there was nothing on the golden ground under the imperial steps. The three living people disappeared instantly.

Guilliman thought for a moment, then faced the throne again, knelt down and leaned on the ground with his long sword, closing his eyes.

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