"I'm sure they already know my plan, but they don't know everything. Because those calculation models for the future have not yet been born, I will completely perfect them in the past time." The emperor's words made Hamil
The mage was a little puzzled. Although he was already one of the most powerful mystics in Karma Taj, the emperor did not entrust him with all the secrets. Instead, Victor von Doom, who had left Karma Taj, entrusted him with all the secrets.
Can understand the emperor's words. "For them, the calculation model has not yet been established, and there are too many possibilities. Even if they are omnipotent, they cannot create a stone that they cannot lift. This means that we
There's still an advantage. The only advantage that's left, and I have to take advantage of that."
"What do you want to do again?" Master Hamil asked eagerly, "The Venerable has returned to Kama Taj. If you have any plans, you can discuss it with the Venerable, right?"
There was an indescribable expression on the emperor's face.
"Not anymore, Master Hamil."
When Master Hamil continued to ask, he did not explain the specific reason. His expression returned to normal, and there was no change at all, so that Master Hamil wanted to cast a detection spell - even though he knew that this was of no use at all.
But Master Hamil had no other way to judge whether the emperor was lying. However, under Constantine's stern gaze, Master Hamil did not wave his prosthetic limb in the end. After all, the Praetorian Guards never allowed anyone to use psychic powers on the emperor.
Magic, even if it is just a small, harmless, almost joke magic, is still extremely dangerous in the eyes of the Imperial Guards. After all, the emperor has shown the Imperial Guards how to hijack minds and cast arcane spells.
The magic that can sparkle a firework can also become a portal to summon monsters in an instant.
"Don't you trust the Mage Supreme?" Master Hamil asked.
"I will always trust the Supreme Mage, but only the Supreme Mage. This is a secret, nothing more."
The emperor paused and stretched out his hand to open the time bubble.
The shell casings of the anti-aircraft cannon at the far end barely fell to the ground. The roar of artillery and bolt guns seemed to come from a distant place, superimposing each other to form a mixed loud noise, plasma, laser and explosive bombs.
The torrent formed poured towards the Inhuman city in the distance, completely illuminating the city in the shadows. The emperor stared at the Inhuman city in the darkness, and the dense buildings peeled off layer by layer under the attack of artillery fire, revealing to him the deadly core area.
, He could hear the shouts and wailings of the wounded under the ruins, and he could also hear the angry shouts of some people, but then these sounds were drowned out by even more terrifying cries of pain. He could hear the war cry of the genetically modified warriors, hundreds of meters away.
Besides, the massacre continues.
"Do you still remember what was the last research conducted by His Holiness before he left the earth? That research was too deadly for the existences in the outer dimensions, and they would keep a close eye on Him... His Majesty did this for
We buy time to divert their attention, otherwise the secret will be leaked if we reveal it to His Holiness."
A loud sound penetrated the collapsed buildings and entered the temple together with the vibration of the shell explosion. The high pitch of the sound of killing was difficult to distinguish. Even though the sound was extremely unfamiliar, his blood-connected intuition still told him that this sound belonged to him.
His brother, Black Bolt, Maximus raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be able to see his brother through the layers of decks and corpses.
It wasn't until a shock wave smashed into rows of building debris that he stretched out his hand to hold the holy sword at his waist. "Call the Guards and activate the floating gunship. I promised Black Bolt to give him a dignified death, and now I have fulfilled my promise.
It's time."
"I accept this statement for now."
With the help of the believers, he put on a new ceremonial costume with a brand new symbol painted on it. A symbol expressing the singularity of the Big Bang, a symbol expressing the existence of gods before the birth of the universe, and a symbol expressing
The eternal symbol of truth. The symbol drawn by Maximus' intuition is a simplified version of this symbol. This symbol contains more meanings in the ritual and is also more sacred because it contains the names of all the gods.
"Your Majesty?" The armed men who followed Maximus to the temple no longer concealed their identity as believers. In their eyes, Maximus now had the power to rule the spiritual and material worlds.
"When do we leave?"
"This is my power, the power of the King of Attilan."
Maximus walked down the slippery steps, holding the silver giant sword firmly in his hand. It was only at this moment that he discovered that black smoke like twisted worms was wrapped around the sword body, and it made his eyes tremble just by looking directly at it.
It hurt. "No, not now." The armed cultists did not notice the expression on Maximus's face. The expression of confrontation with him was extremely distorted, but he hid it very well. By constantly exerting psychological suggestions on himself,
Maximus was able to temporarily control his facial muscles. "Follow the original plan. The usurper will inevitably die under the sword of the intruder. I need more power. In order to occupy the lower deck, take your gospel to the darkness for eternity."
People who have never seen the light of day bring the light of revelation of truth. This is our strength.”
"You are not yet."
"Now, I am going to witness the fall of the usurper..."
The emperor nodded, his eyes still focused on the distance.
"It's your power, but not now."
Maximus holds the giant sword tightly in his right hand and holds the head of the priestess in his left hand.
I will see his death, he thought. "I should be there to witness the fall of the usurper."
There were several corpses in front of him, and the stench of the dying creatures' excretion was uncomfortable. However, Maximus stood in front of a high platform to accept the ceremony. When Maximus realized that he was very adapted to this environment, he subconsciously checked his body.
mind, wanting to discover some implanted psychological hints. However, when he realized what he was doing, such thoughts quickly disappeared - Peril was indeed his holy bride, but just
That headless corpse - although this scene was very disgusting in the eyes of others, it was a part of the ritual in the eyes of these believers. Maximus had no feeling about it, and could even be said to be very satisfied. After giving up thinking, he
It was like experiencing everything through a thick layer of frosted glass. It was not until the ceremony was over, when the believers took away the head of the priestess and put it together with her body in the sarcophagus that Maximus suddenly woke up from a dream.
, blinked his eyes.
The genetically modified warriors encountered unprecedented obstacles when advancing the civilian clan front.
As we all know, any individual anti-tank missile used by humans on earth cannot penetrate the highly heat-resistant micro-explosive anti-armor plates of genetically modified warriors. The armor of armored vehicles made of similar materials can also resist metal jet attacks, and the armor carries
The vehicle has more powerful reactive armor. In tests conducted by Eternal City technicians, even naval guns were unable to penetrate the armor plate. However, this time, the sudden large-scale sonic attack directly paralyzed several armored vehicles, and the electronics inside
All components were shattered, and even mechanical parts suffered from metal fatigue.
The genetically modified warrior immediately activated the manual switch, opened the car door and got out of the car to respond to the enemy.
Attilan Star Fortress is an extremely complex battlefield environment. They will encounter various forms of attacks, including but not limited to psychic energy, plasma, and laser. They have even encountered mutants who cannot be killed and can heal themselves quickly.
Faced with this situation, the genetically modified warriors immediately came up with a solution. But when they stepped off the armored vehicle and placed the bolter on the shield, another sonic attack followed, forcibly attacking the soldiers wearing heavy armor.
The genetically modified warriors were knocked out, as if a speeding train hit them.