The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Is her soul still there?"

Hearing Soshyan's words, Veronica shook her head slightly.

"Not necessarily. Too much time has passed. If the soul stone is not under the protection of the infinity circuit for a long time, the soul inside may not be safe and sound. I have to go in and see."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Not dangerous for me now."

After reassuring Soshyan, Veronica picked up the soul stone and checked it. Although she was not a soul seer, she knew a little bit about necromancy. Perhaps for Ida, who lacked skill, rashly communicating with the dead was dangerous, but her current power could completely make up for any lack of skill.

Veronica held the soul stone, and a powerful psychic energy began to emanate. When her warm consciousness penetrated into it, she realized that the inside was abnormally cold and dead silent -

This is the result of the soul stone staying outside for a long time. Although it can protect the soul, it cannot prevent the soul's consciousness from being slowly worn away.

After wandering in a gray flowing mist for a moment, Veronica met an Eldar woman. She looked like a dull ghost, although this did not affect her beauty and nobility, but all she showed to Veronica was dazedness.

Although unable to communicate, Veronica knew that this was Seshteth, the direct ancestor of the Eldar bloodline of the Alexei family.

After thinking for a moment about what to do, Veronica decided to take a look at the state of the dead soul first, so she carefully approached, but when she touched the other party, she saw something -

The shrill sound of metal being torn echoed in her ears, followed by an ear-piercing alarm bell.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pungent burnt smell and the feeling of burning skin. All of this seemed to be trying to make Veronica believe that she was in a hell about to be destroyed.

Explosions, flames, thick smoke, electricity.

She was panting, running fast, and then a sudden explosion knocked her down, but she tried her best to protect the baby in her arms at the first moment, and after seeing the chubby face still sleeping soundly, the mixed feelings of grief and comfort in her heart made Veronica, who was already a mother-to-be, feel mind swaying.

Such a lovely child, sleeping soundly under the mother's psychic protection, with two small eyes squinting tightly like two thin lines, two thin eyebrows, a small mouth occasionally opening and closing, skin with the Eldar's unique whiteness, ears slightly pointed, but not so sharp.

He should not be in such a dangerous place, but should be sleeping peacefully in a wraithbone woven crib.

Just as she was surrounded by flames, someone pushed open the burning ruins -

It was a person wearing full-body armor, with a gun still in one hand. When his mask opened, Veronica saw a young and anxious face.

He called her sister-in-law and tried to help her up, then told her that there were lifeboats from here, and a ship would pick him up. He was going to save his brother.

Suddenly, she shoved the child to the other party and told him that the ship was full of enemies, and it would be more dangerous to rely on him. She would save his brother, and only she would have a chance to take the two away. She would take him away with her, but if they didn't come back, she hoped that he would raise the child. Then, with tears in her eyes, she stuffed a phoenix-style pendant into the child's arms.

When she turned around, she appeared directly in another place, but a severe pain spread in her abdomen. Using psychic power was still a serious burden for her now.

Eldar women are not suitable for using psychic powers for a long time after giving birth.

But she couldn't abandon her husband no matter what. She almost staggered through hellish passages and cabins to the bridge.

The bridge in front of her had become a living hell, with blood stains, minced meat and broken limbs everywhere. Various operating equipment was either burning or exploding. The ground was covered with incomplete corpses, most of which were humans and various inhuman races, and some corpses were wearing huge black armor with a huge metal iron handprint logo on their shoulders.

The bridge was breached -

And now, more standing giants were holding guns and surrounding a man who was propping himself up on the operating table to avoid falling. The ancient technology armor inherited from his father was already tattered, there was a huge laceration in his abdomen, blood gathered like a stream under his feet, a large piece of meat was cut off from his left thigh, and everything below his left elbow had disappeared, revealing pale bones. His right hand was still holding a broken sword, and only half of his helmet was left, revealing a face that was almost a bloody mess, his eyeballs had disappeared, and lying at his feet were four huge metal giant corpses, all of whom had been beheaded.

Shaking twice, the man stood firm again, and his trembling hand raised the broken sword and swept around the giants, not knowing what he was saying.

Suddenly, a strong grief and indignation burst out in Veronica's chest. It seemed that the person standing there had become Soshyan. She realized that this was affected by the wraith. Eldar are a race that is very sensitive to hearts and emotions, which is also the most dangerous place for necromancy. The living are easily disturbed by the strong emotions of the dead, but she still wanted to know the result - although she had expected it.

At this time, a thick gate twisted and flew towards the bridge, smashing into a string of operating tables, splashing a piece of spark and metal debris, and then a robust to terrifying giant striding out, he hand-held a huge warhammer, an arm dyed silver, fierce eyes, cheeks seemed to be twitching by anger.

The surrounded man looked up laugh, seems to be mocking that giant, as if even in the last moment of life, he severely teased the other party a.

The giant stepping heavy step to go over, and a push to fly the attempted to explain offspring, he now is like a unit is runaway of the furnace, any attempt to block things will be destroyed.

That is also in the enemy's surrounded of that a moment of relaxation, she broke out a huge energy, instant will several giants all hit on the walls, become twisted metal.

In the urge of instinct, all the giants at the same time turning around, shooting, but she has disappeared in situ.

Although mouth spit blood, but she still hug own already dying husband, with all efforts attempt to transfer two people.

And that runaway of the giant wielding warhammer like a tank ran over, she with all efforts hold up a shield, but blocked the other party less than half a second.

But this is enough, along with with her hands the last block rune broken, giant close at hand that angry face gradually become distant white light -

The next moment, Veronica heard the distant gunshots roaring, felt the waist faint pain, then she smelled the taste of blood, but with smile and own full of blood of her husband fell on the ground.

Two people left, although only half of the body, bolter tearing their flesh, but did not put her and own husband separate

In the blurred vision before, she saw that hugging own children of the man and several ladies effort towards own running over, she last one reaching out, seems to also want to hug again own child -