The Emperor’s Angel of Death

He sat up on the iron platform used as the bed, and pressed his thumb against his eyes that were sore from lack of sleep, and the lights in the cabin looked abnormally dim.

It's like his little copying room on Prospero.

Before becoming Astarte, he was a poor but studious child who often relied on his hand-held lighting ball to learn the complicated writing on parchment.

But that has all become ashes.

The last time he saw his birthplace was when he was escaping from it-through the porthole he saw the entire Prospero plunged into flames.

After arriving at Sotia Reus, the remaining Thousand Sons rebuilt the original City of Light.

Kayang has visited there many times in the future, but like many of his colleagues, this new city cannot evoke any guilt about his hometown.

In those days full of shame, Qianzi was at best a divided brotherhood.

To make matters worse, they have even forgotten what a brother is.

For the Scarlet King Magnus, how did he take the fate of his children to heart?

Kayang's father has long been lost in a greater game, and has been involved in the war between the four gods, and now he has only the ethereal ether in his heart.

At that time, the only thing Kayang wanted was to live.

Many Qianzi brothers had to put their knowledge and witchcraft on sale to serve the highest bidder.

In fact, the power of the thousand children is indeed very sought-after.

Because even compared with the countless worlds in the eyes of fear, Sotia Reus is definitely a dangerous place.

Its sky is a sea of ​​burning fire, and there is no way to distinguish between day and night. At a higher level, countless ghosts surround the planet, crying forever.

Sotia Reus still has a star ring, but this star ring is too pale, because it is not composed of ice, snow or rocks, but crying souls.

In fact, Qianzi’s new world is surrounded by countless ghosts who have died of conspiracy and fraud.

Although from some perspectives, this might not be a kind of beauty.

"Prepare for the shuttle."

After a brief cleaning of the room, Kayang walked to the cabin door. Nagua followed him. The demon lynx moved silently. The obsidian claws lightly hit the deck, and the shadow reflected on the wall, turning into a long life. The shape of double wings and long horns, and sometimes you can't even see her shadow.

When Kayang went out, he noticed two vigilant guards standing outside the hatch, wearing fine porcelain armor bordered by bronze. The carvings on the helmets recalled the history of Prospero.

They also noticed Kayang, and turned around at the same time.

As Kayan expected, one of them nodded slowly to him, as solemn as a statue in the temple.

In the past, seeing these living-like actions would spark a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now he has long abandoned this illusion.

His brothers are dead, dying of Aliman's arrogance.

Now these scarlet fighters are just corpses standing in armor, and they will never be able to resurrect.

"my buddy."

He sent useless mental communications to the scarlet fighters, but even a glimpse of them would make him extremely painful.

Because in his eyes, they became the living dead enclosed in fine porcelain armor.

Kayang sometimes approached and touched them with mental power. This subtle situation is like listening to distant sounds in a quiet night.

He could feel their souls around him, still the same as when they were alive, but the flesh and blood in the armor had been turned into ashes, and his heart was blocked by heavy fog.

But no matter what method he used, they would only stare at themselves with stiff, unfeeling eyes through the T-shaped window of the helmet, holding the explosive gun like a guard.

When Aliman finished the last spell, Kayang and the thousand brothers tried to stop him, but they failed.

Finally, the familiar feeling of guilt pulled Kayang back to reality, and Nagua roared in a low voice beside him.

"Follow me."

I gave an order to the two scarlet fighters, which also severed the spiritual connection between him and them, as well as the perception of their memories.

When the scarlet letter followed Kayang, the heavy sound of the boots landing could be heard.

On the way back to the bridge along the promenade, another speaker was activated.

"Kayang, are you sure you really want to go? I have a bad feeling."

It was the voice of the masked prince Teremmanon, and Kayang has always hated this voice.

He looked at a trumpet on a wall, which was shaped like a handsome and smiling funeral mask.

"why?"

"Because this is the domain of the empire, if something happens, we can't extend a helping hand."

Time stood still for a while, and Kayang stared at the horn silently.

Afterwards, he said slowly:

"Wake up the Ordnance Servant, I need to put on armor."

"Already done."

"So... you know I will definitely go, why did you say those words just now."

"You are a little dissatisfied."

"Who do you think I am dissatisfied with?"

"Your mentor Asaka is dead, Huo Fistio is dead, and your alien maid is also taken away. Your sister has become the soul of the Vengeful Soul, but you have nothing. You have a lot of dissatisfaction. "

Every name the other party said was a title, which made Kayang gritted his teeth, but he knew that he had to control his emotions, otherwise the little conspiracy of the Masked Prince would succeed.

He is a standard evil believer, taking pleasure in the suffering of others. Although Kayang has taught him many times, he still remains unresolved.

Sometimes, Kayang also wanted to stab the guy in the throat.

He had had this opportunity in the past, but he gave it up.

Now he, I am afraid it is already difficult to deal with the masked prince-defeat may be possible, but he will definitely not be able to kill the opponent, he has a highly clear understanding of reality.

This is what distinguishes him from most members of the Black Legion. Those Chaos Space Marines are mostly arrogant and arrogant. Few people are willing to accept the reality that their skills are inferior to humans.

In other words, the current Black Legion is no longer the Black Legion he had hoped for at that time. Although it is stronger than before, it no longer has the bond of life and death between brothers. It is just a monster based on revenge and the exchange of interests. .

"Shut up your stinky mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don’t want to get a trace of pleasure from my pain, nasty stinky shit."

"You have even been taken away from expressing dissatisfaction."

Kayang calmed down, and there was no point in arguing with this guy.

"You didn't come to stop me, did you."

"Of course, I just remind you."

"Then I got it now."

There was a chuckle from the horn, and then there was no more sound.

Kayang walked into the weapon room. He didn't plan to bring anything, except for his own personal equipment, only his pets.

This warship with concealment technology is floating in the asteroid belt near Nathan IV. This place is still safe at present, but it is hard to say after a long time. Kayang must fight quickly.

Soon, a cargo ship slowly passed by the asteroid belt, and a small shuttle roared out of the meteorite fragments, went straight to the cargo ship, and quickly disappeared into the open flight deck——