The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 This is a world shaped by pain.

　　 Don’t think that this description is crazy talk. This is not a hypocritical poetic or distorted metaphor. The planet’s crust is made up of painful breathing, terrifying dreams, and the eternal echo of the gods.

　　 All the above flowed out from the subspace, and finally formed a wasteland like withered bones.

　　 If I was when I first entered the eyes of fear, such a scene would surely make me full of interest.

　　 It is said that if you touch the bony ground with your bare hands, you will feel the unconscious **** echo of those dreamers and victims-it is their pain that has shaped this place.

　　 Even without touching the bone-like ground, whispers can be heard from the cracked and stinky bone marrow surface.

　　 They will repeatedly mention a name——

　　 the pupil of hell.

　　 This is a disorderly, chaotic world full of subspace distortions, and it is also home to a group of exiles and avengers.

　　 Those exiles who were once the guardians of the great empire outside the subspace, have now become its predators and destroyers.

　　 They call themselves Red Pirates, but they once had another name.

　　 The Claws of the Stars.

　　 No one can imagine, how frantic fantasy created such a world?

　　 Is the sinister spirit of Huron shaped this place according to his wishes, or is it just the void energy turned into a substance, the filthy torrent of subspace washed away and changed a world without guidance?

　　 However, as a world raged by demons, the climate and landscape of this unknown planet are quite stable.

　　Only occasionally, past lies will turn into boiling blood pouring down, and blood-red storms often have corrosive properties enough to melt pottery steel.

Due to the turbulence and corrosion of supernatural forces, part of the surface of this world has been destroyed and turned into a wasteland full of ashes. The fortress of Tyrant Huron stands in such a bone meal desert, half buried in the dust of the nightmare. under.

　　 Its crooked tower points straight to the sky, shrouded in a mist of highly toxic chemicals.

　　 On the side of the high tower, the ugly huge exhaust vent discharges toxic gas into the nearby desert, forming another line of defense.

　　 Even so, this fortress is still a holy place for pilgrimage to the beasts and mutants entrenched on this planet-thousands of corpses of varying degrees of decay are all over the surrounding desert.

　　In this world, most creatures no longer care about time, because time is meaningless to them, and it is almost impossible to record the changes in the sun, moon, and years.

　　The only life here is to breathe, bleed, breathe, and bleed again, always circulating in the cycle of killing and death.

　　 Only the existence at that moment is real, either dead or alive.

　　 This is the essence of chaos.

　　Time is a mundane concept, a product of the material universe, and its restraint has no effect on anything in the subspace.

After entering the fortress, you can see huge indoor arsenals and slave prisons everywhere. All kinds of mutants are guarding every key intersection and passage with guns. A large number of automatic turrets and laser arrays form the defense system of the fortress, and its core is It's a huge monastery hall—just like the home of Star Claw.

　　 Some people say that this is Huron's mockery of the hypocritical empire.

　　 Some people also say that this is a remembrance of the past.

　　 But in any case, it has become a heart overflowing with venom.

　　 Entering the church, the carved window lattices that were originally decorated with stained glass are now just open holes.

　　 These panes shattered into millions of colored diamonds and covered the ground. The scene they depicted is now a secret. The rows of gold statues on both sides have turned into a skewed and defeated phalanx, scattered among the ruins.

　　 A huge white stone-carved double-headed eagle once spread its wings and entangled on the high wall, but now it has turned into rubble and fell on the stairs, replaced by a chaotic eight-pointed star smeared with blood.

　　 There are corpses in white robes everywhere. Their robes are torn by claws and stained black with blood.

　　The condition of these corpses is far from ideal. Part of each corpse melted into the wall, as if absorbed by the world that has become their grave, but suddenly stopped halfway.

　　 They are all priests of the state religion. There are 444 people in total. They were captured by the red pirates and sacrificed to the dark gods in the most depraved ritual.

　　 is just to make a withered life survive.

　　 Now, that withered life sits high on a huge black iron throne.

　　 He is like a huge shadow, shrouded in a larger church, the entire body is covered in scarlet armor full of cracks and strange symbols.

　　 But the body looked uncoordinated. The right body seemed to shrink from an illness, and was slightly smaller than the left body. The original arm was also replaced by a huge mechanical claw.

　　 A large number of pipelines wrapped around his neck, and the only leaked face was like a wax figure that melted and solidified again. It was covered with criss-cross scars, and his wide-eyed eyes were bloodshot, like smoldering briquettes in the shadow.

　　He was once the guardian of the Maelstrom, the captain of the Star Claw, and the current leader of the red pirate, Truf Huron.

　　 Star Claw was established in the middle of M35 as one of the expeditionary battle groups. It was established to help stabilize the slowly collapsing empire during the transitional period of New Terra.

　　 After Huron became the captain of the battle group, he and his troops were sent to patrol the Maelstrom, which is the intersection of the subspace and the physical universe in the extreme star field, and an important trade hub for the empire.

　　 Then at 587.M41, the Great Vortex Watchers Alliance was formally established.

　　 This is to deal with the threat of the Great Whirlpool area and protect the empire's resources and navigation channels. The Star Warrior Alliance, ordered by the Earth's Supreme Lord Council, requires the permanent stationing of several interstellar warrior groups to be stationed in the Great Whirlpool.

　　 This alliance is led by the star-claw battle group with a loud voice, leading several other battle groups to form the watchmen of the big whirlpool, responsible for the stability of the big whirlpool area. The initial members include the claws of the stars, the weepers, and the mantis warriors.

　　 At first, the Star Claws did a good job. Huron was even awarded the title of Guardian of the Maelstrom, but as time went on, Huron’s personality defects began to appear.

　　Although he is a brave and resourceful leader, he lacks the steel faith and selfless dedication necessary to be an Astarte monk. Therefore, as his glory increases, Huron's arrogance also increases.

As the Badab region became stronger and more stable than at any time in history, the Star Claws began to expand to the outside world, and even launched a raid on other nearby alien-ruling regions~www.wuxiaspot .com~ and achieved great results, once obtained control of nearly half of the vortex area.

After being dazzled by the victory, Huron sent his servants to go on a pilgrimage to the earth. At the same time, he attached a detailed plan, mentioning that if the vortex and nearby star areas can be completely conquered, the empire will get better For this purpose, an application was made for the Empire to send more interstellar warrior groups to support the Great Spiral Star Region, and it might even be considered to build an army specifically for this plan.

　　 It's a pity that Huron's proposal was rejected without being carefully studied by the superiors. The needs of the empire in other places were much more important than the expansion of the Great Vortex.

After the application to redistribute resources to the Great Vortex was rejected, Huron stopped paying tithes of the Lord Badab to the Ministry of the Interior, and closed the trade channels that passed through its controlled areas to protest the imperial refusal to pay. He and his allies have enough resources to defend the Maelstrom.

This behavior has seriously affected the production of refined ore in the Badab region itself and the pale star region crystals from the Maelstrom region; in addition, the void channel near the main planet of Badab, and the ore supply in this important area The chains are all cut.

Huron characterizes this behavior as his authority as a defender in the Maelstrom area, and uses all these industrial resources and labor to increase the defense capabilities of the Badab region, while deploying more fleets and fortifying the important world controlled by the tyrant. .

　　 In the Badab region, the claws of the stars have enhanced the defense capabilities of the space and created the "steel ring" defense system.

　　 This interstellar channel blockade has caused serious damage to the trade in the neighboring star area, and also laid the groundwork for the subsequent war.