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Chapter 419 The End of the Act [Death of Hades]

Chapter 419 Act 1. End [The Fall of Pluto]

The gods sent down their mighty power to wipe out the real sinner.

Humanity and the sea of stars shed tears for Him.

His fall symbolizes the end of an era.

After that, the flames of war raged.

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The stars shouted in revelry, the sea of stars trembled, and with the pain of being stabbed forever, the curtain fluttered, and the highest heaven threw that spear at the physical world, the arrow that was enough to reverse all destinies and put everything back on track.

After this blow, the sinner was executed, the galaxy was shattered, and all things withered.

The mighty power of chaos was revealed at this moment, reaching its true peak.

The breeze from the curtain blew by, calming the eternal wind that was stirred.

The light of contemplation was lit, the path of thinking and exploration was illuminated, and the ever-changing thoughts merged at this moment. The wind of the world blew over the wings, correcting the direction of fate.

Nine Feathers, the wind that corrects fate.

The withered bones are all the defeated ones under the seat, and the heads create new glory. The bloody and angry warriors screamed at the top of their lungs, and blood was shed under the swords and spears. The world runs because of this, and civilization is glorious because of this.

Blood and bones, resist the heavy pressure of the curtain.

The prosperity of billions of lives, the decay and decline of billions of lives, life and death, prosperity and decline are in a thought, the poison soaks the sharp teeth, and death passes in an instant.

The arrowhead is sharp, and the mucus on it sparkles. A moment of light slides past, reflecting 700.7 billion deaths.

Poisonous fangs, death is his destined end.

The dark prince who controls the world's exquisite combat skills draws the bow, his slender jade hands have a sense of toughness, and his fingers are slightly curled, resting on the dragon and snake tendons.

His curled thick eyelashes tremble, and a light flashes in his eyes.

At this moment, the subtle and undetectable sound of breaking through the air is the clearest and most audible sound among all the noises in the world.

In the world, it seems that only this wisp of breaking wind exists.

With a sigh, the Emperor of God calmly lowered his eyes, covering the golden light in his eyes.

On the desolate land, Hades was standing on Cadia, his pupils suddenly widened, and at the last moment, his eyes reflected everything he could not understand——

Blood splashed.

The sky cast a huge haze of ships too close, and the dark fountains that erupted like a blowout burst from afar. The roar of the martyrs exploded in the magic tide, and the half-demon and half-human Word Bearers were swallowed by the magic tide. Lorgar raised his scepter——

and stabbed his throat.

Hades' mouth opened slightly, he wanted to say something, he wanted to shout something, he couldn't understand it all, he didn't know what they had done for him, he leaned forward slightly, trying to get close to them, to understand what happened.

But behind him, in the blind spot of vision and soul, thousands of strange lights were tied to one point, penetrating the vast time and space, piercing the infinite curtain——

The sound of fate breaking through the air rang.

The brilliant golden light suddenly burst out, with a resolute light. The next moment, the golden ocean drowned Hades' thoughts. The next moment, the darkness that was better than nothing resonated with him--

The sound of tearing through the darkness sounded.

All things in the world trembled.

The fate of the last moment announced the judgment.

The ending was set.

Everything had suddenly lost its color. The golden light and darkness just now were only a moment in ten thousand years. His world was only gray.

Hades trembled, he trembled, and slowly lowered his head--

He saw the arrow that pierced his chest.

Hades tried to breathe, tried to struggle, tried to understand all this, but in the end, he did not succeed in doing anything.

He had not yet realized that to live, he had to give everything.

So,

He fell into the silent black.

The vast ocean suddenly made a raging wave, and the foul-smelling fog suddenly burst out from the arrow, instantly engulfing half of the vast land of Cadia. Angry screams came from the High Heaven, but the facts were set and the ending was clear.

This shouldn't be the ending!

The Black Stone Obelisk that was previously suppressed by Hades screamed loudly, and strange arcs rose up, dancing frantically to pray for the coming of the Lord.

In the spiritual vision, Cadia flashed sharply, white light burst out, and the planets near the Eye of Terror also roared with Cadia's screams.

Above Cadia, the jagged black ship fell towards its monarch.

In the thick fog of the earth, the magic tide rotted instantly, and Angertai stumbled. He walked to Lorgar's side, collapsed to his knees, and fell into silence.

Where the fire completely exploded and ignited, Kirkland quietly lowered his head, still holding the Black Stone Spear tightly in his hand, standing still.

[Be careful, brother, psychic attack. ]

In the Eye of Terror, a steady but heavy voice sounded in the communication wave, and the rapidly moving ship suddenly stopped, like a ship bumping and resisting in the huge waves.

At the last second of the old world, the horses and crows arrived at the battlefield.

They were not the ones to be noticed, nor were they the beings that could change the world, but they finally arrived in this chaotic world.

Above Macragge, Guilliman looked at the clear blue sky, and the playful sparrows were reflected in his blue eyes.

Inside the World Eaters' ship, Angron, who was staring at the fight between his offspring in contemplation, stood up suddenly, and his eyes twitched.

Under the sunset of Baal, in a corner that others could not see, the Archangel silently reached out his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth, and saw the bright red on his hand.

In the night of Nostramo, Konrad Curze burst into a shrill laugh.

In the cell above Fenris, Magnus let out a dying wail, and the Scarlet Sinner collapsed to the ground hoarsely, with his hands helplessly covering the place where his eyes used to be.

On Terra's ship that was about to set sail, the old man who was concentrating with his eyes closed did not move at all, just like a sculpture.

Above Terra, a trace of blood flowed from the Emperor's mouth,

He smiled, though it was more of a wry smile,

"At least he's alive now."

He murmured, the future flashing through his eyes.

Humans can only trust humans.

In the tomb of the long-dead, Trazin stared at the Eye of Terror that was already rampaging on the star map, and muttered to himself in disbelief,

"...Boy, please find a situation for me where I can fight. Am I so strong in your heart?"

On the Vengeful Spirit, Horus smiled tiredly. He subconsciously stroked the ring.

[Although there are still some disputes, I believe that I will help my father manage this empire. 】

On Barbarus, Mortarion walked casually on the field. Inexplicably, the Lord of Death did not want to judge the document now.

Well, he never wanted to judge the document.

The first drop of rain fell from the sky. Mortarion stretched out his hand and touched his face. Under his eyes, he felt a wet touch.

He stretched out his hand, and on his fingertips were the first drops of Barbarus' rain.

It's raining.

Mortarion thought, he raised his head and subconsciously looked at the position of the star.

What the hell happened?

Then, the world answered him,

Mortarion trembled unconsciously, and his eyes exploded with a flash that tore apart the galaxy.

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In the secret room, the chess pieces on the chessboard were pulled out, and the chessboard shook violently, making a sound on the verge of breaking, and the chess pieces on it shook violently.

Snapped.

There was a loud noise, and the chessboard was officially torn in half.

The whispers of chaos and laughter sounded loudly from the empty secret room, as if mocking his ignorance, even if their plans did not completely work out.

The emperor lowered his eyes, neither sad nor happy. The golden light that had been dispersed before began to gather again along with faith.

Centered on the Eye of Terror, a vast wave of spiritual energy crashed into the physical world, and most of the Hazy Star Field and the Extreme Star Field fell into the realm of the highest heaven.

On the fallen map, the Dark Angels, the Emperor's Children, the Midnight Ghosts, the Sons of Horus, the Blood Angels, accompanied half of the empire into a long night of madness.

On the side of the Eye of Terror, there are white scars, and the Raven Guard is ordered to arrive on the battlefield.

Tzeentch chanted loudly, the ever-changing king offered his might,

The power of the other half of the vast ocean suddenly gathered, and this arrow had its own target. The arrow gathered with spiritual energy came straight from Cadia and hit Terra!

After an unknown amount of time, the star torch went out.

Above Cadia, Hades was half-kneeling in silence, as if mourning the fate of mankind next.

The river of destiny that had been violently corrected began to flow violently, trying to return to the correct channel. Chaos screamed and stirred the river water. The opportunity to pay a heavy price should not be given up!

On the dark side of the empire, in countless human worlds, those who believed in the truth of the empire witnessed the collapse of the world.

Thousands of thoughts with collapsed faith exploded from the subspace, quickly forming new waves, and the previously sluggish chaos began to expand rapidly.

Chaos laughed and roared. They issued a sarcastic declaration of war to the Emperor and mankind, showing them the battle situation that was overturned in an instant. Destiny returned to their hands. The previous embarrassment was just the eve of the great victory. A moment of compromise.

However, even if thousands of stars fall——

Those souls that have been redeemed and washed before are now radiating infinite light.

They will light up this long night,

It proves that the previous efforts cannot be easily erased and denied.

Above Barbarus,

Mortarion raised his head, the heavy rain fell from his face, and the scars that ran through the entire galaxy were still burning in his golden eyes.

His soft, death-like voice sounded,

[Hades, is this... the future you see? 】

Shock, sadness, and resolute fighting spirit and determination surged into Mortarion's soul.

The Lord of Death tightened his grip on his scythe.

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