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Although Luo Jia already had a bad feeling, what else could he do?
I really don't have a second option right now.
.......
At the same time that blasphemous ceremony was being held at Luojia, the law of faith was sounded.
"The overall resource planning and tithe requirements for the previous world have been compiled according to the tables. The blood tax arrangements and training program for the new recruits..."
Angor Tey was still wrapping up the last operation of the Word Bearers and drafting new plans for the next phase of the operation.
——!
In an instant, a frantic sense of unease gripped him.
Immediately following was the impatient cry of his good brother Raum, who resided in his body.
【quick!】
[Quick! Angel, brother! Stop him!]
"What? What happened?"
Angelte was somewhat bewildered. He looked around, trying to find the source of the anomaly.
No.
Outside the window, the sea remained calm, just as calm during every warp voyage.
[It's the Primarch! Luo Jia is performing a dangerous ritual! Hurry!]
[Quick! Get to his meditation room!!]
Without a second thought, Angeltai immediately got up. As he ran, he could already feel the demonic brothers inside his body trying to take control of it.
[Hurry! Hurry! We can't delay any longer! Leave it to me, I'll help you get it done faster!!!]
Space Marines without power armor are indeed many times weaker, but fortunately, Angortai is not alone.
Demon Transformation!
With his suddenly grown, strong demonic limbs, he switched to running on all fours in a single movement, like an unstoppable motorized motorcycle, rushing straight toward the bow of the ship where Luo Jia was located.
Even those who harbored resentment were not surprised by their company commander's actions.
Raum, as a warp alien who worshipped the Emperor, had long been regarded as a positive example of the Emperor's influence and miracles, and this had been spread throughout the Legion.
If he hadn't been running so fast and fast, no one would have noticed him passing by.
"Raum, what exactly did Lord Luo Jia do to make you so panicked?"
What exactly did they do?
There's no time to explain, it's right behind the door!
With a crash, as Raum's claws ripped the door panel to shreds, the evil psychic ritual that appeared in his field of vision revealed the answer to Angelte's question.
Oh!!!
This gave him quite a fright.
What is this doing?
What are they doing?!
[There's no time to explain, stop him!!!]
nothing!
It's not too late to stop the Primarch!
Startled, Raum lunged forward and, before anyone could react, met them head-on—
—The Pale Spear of Hydra.
......
Holy Terra, our home.
The Web, Terra, humanity's home.
In this place unknown to all, a sovereign of mankind is leading countless scientists and engineers, pouring their centuries of hard work and unimaginable achievements into the cause of humanity's future.
Click.
But clearly, he couldn't succeed.
The Great Game will not end at this moment.
In the terrified eyes of those nearby, a powerful force was penetrating through them.
Click.
The head is out.
—It's a boy.
As the network was finally breached, violent energy surged forth from the molten gap, turning everything to ashes. Countless extremely delicate and irreplaceable circuits gradually overloaded and exploded, and arcs of lightning began to leap between the machines.
The hard work of countless worlds and the future of countless people have all vanished in Naluojia's little dream of becoming the Pope.
In an instant, Luo Jia and the Emperor's thoughts flowed together. In the final moments before the plan failed, Luo Jia understood the Emperor's intentions.
And the consequences of his foolish act.
Magnus! You—
The emperor was clearly furious.
Eh?
Not Magnus.
Sorry, I just blurted it out and accidentally called you by the wrong name.
[Luojia! You idiot!!!]
The instant the net was shattered, Luo Jia felt his mortal body pull his soul back to the other side of the boundary gate.
It seemed that it was precisely because of this crucial moment's disruption in the psionic supply that the damage he caused was not as great as he had anticipated. Although the gap in the network was opened, but—
...relatively small?
Is this something to be happy about?
I don't know. The instant the network shattered, countless armies of lifeless demons had already gathered here.
This is an army of shapeless, formless monsters with fangs, beings of astonishing power born solely for destruction.
......
Luojia is finished.
......
"You...you must have planned this in advance, right!"
Dejected, Luo Jia returned to his flagship and, seeing Angeltai pinned to the ground by Alpharis, began to frantically berate his brother.
"You have already offered your souls to the god of darkness!"
"But what will you choose now?" Amon seemed unfazed by the Primarch's madness, and said with a mocking smile.
"Are you saying you're planning to go back and obediently accept your death?"
At that very moment, Luojia saw the future once again.
The Emperor was furious, but unable to leave his throne, he dispatched Guilliman and the Ultramarines to capture Luo Jia and bring him to justice.
Overwhelmed with guilt, Luo Jia did not resist, but the extreme warriors had no intention of sparing him.
In this battle, the ruthless son of revenge, Guilliman, showed no regard for past relationships whatsoever.
With Luo Jia completely demoralized, he was given a back throw.
With a snap, Luo Jia's spine broke.
As for his new home planet, it will be burned to ashes as Colchis.
Whether they were devout believers or innocent victims, they were all reduced to ashes by the Ultramarines' firepower.
It was a handful of ashes left after the fire was completely burned.
[Haha, you damn idiot Luo Jia, this is your perfect star!]
"No!"
Luo Jia picked up his Eribas staff and swung it wildly like a giant hammer.
"I will no longer believe your arguments; your attempts to mislead me will not fool me at all!"
“We won’t lie to you, but you already know your fate.”
Alpharis said.
That's right.
Luo Jia cannot deceive herself.
In his mind, the dark, cold, terrifying sun seemed to be flashing right before his eyes.
Luojia...
【die!!!】
"What...what should I do now?"
"I do have a solution."
Amon said, "Before the Ultramarines receive the Emperor's message, let's strike first and let them experience the pain of destruction."
"With the sacrifice of a large number of souls, we can summon the warp storms of the Dark Gods to sweep across the world and block the Emperor's pursuers."
"Under the protection of the dark gods, you will not only receive better and more powerful blessings than you have now, but you will also no longer have to be at the mercy of that hypocritical emperor."
"You understand how to make the choice."
To die or to live.
It all hinges on a single thought.
Luojia, do you really think you have a second option?
"No! Lord Luojia, they are not trustworthy!"
Imprisoned on the ground by Alpharis, Angrtai desperately tries to stop the Primarch's madness.
Is there any hope?
Where is there any hope?
Having already exposed the truth online, how can he possibly gain his father's forgiveness?
Impossible, that's no longer possible!
At this moment, Luo Jia had made up her mind.
"All members of the Word Bearers, heed my command!"
"Head to... Coss!"
Chapter 195 Guilliman: I Have to Regroup the Troops
In that distant era, two screams rang out, the cries of the killer and the victim mingling together.
At this very moment, people still fear the flames and pray to the false gods for the sunrise.
Humans—who have evolved through thousands of forms from reptiles to mammals—have always been fighting for survival. Even a group of hunched apes and savage primitives waged countless seemingly insignificant yet brutal battles for survival, using stones, teeth, and fists.
Yet he was still the first. He wasn't the first to hate and kill his own kind. He was the first cold-blooded killer, the first murderer.
Brothers and sisters, farmer and shepherd, quarrel, fight, and murder for the first time over interests.
The screams of the first murderer pierced through the veil of the boundary, echoing between reality and the surreal.
The being that awaits in the subspace will be humanity's eternal nightmare.