The terrifying angel unfolded its dark purple bat wings behind it and raised its head with two large recurved horns. Its height was far higher than that of ordinary people. Even Maximus, who had held a holy marriage ceremony, still looked taller in front of it.
Short. "This is destiny." As if to confirm the words of the priestess, it said to Maximus, "I will cut off the heads of your enemies for you, because this is what the gods wish."
"No, that's my honor!" Maximus retorted without hesitation, completely unaware of the malice revealed in the eight eyes of the "angel". But when he stretched out his hand, the angel obediently
Lowering his head. "I will have a fair duel with my brother. The honor of the Attilan royal family cannot be tarnished. I must personally cut off his head. Only in this way can I ascend the throne that belongs to me."
"This is your right, no one questions it, but we must defeat the invaders first." Priestess Fei Lier said quickly, "The upper deck is lost in corrupt political rule and weak lies. The weak royal family is unable to resist the human army.
.Lead the army to defeat mankind, my majesty. Only we who know the truth have the ability to do so. Only we can let more of our kind know the truth created by the gods for this universe. Only you can save them from blindness.
.”
Maximus nodded.
Priestess Fei Lier breathed a sigh of relief. She summoned other priests to bring the silver giant sword from the altar. Originally, such a giant sword as tall as a person required a long time of practice to use, but after Maximus, who had grown in height, took it,
However, he held up a sword without any knowledge. The extremely heavy silver sword was like an arm in his hand. The deep red psychic energy was transmitted to the sword through the special material used to make the long sword. From a distance, it looked like
It was the blade of the sword that ignited a crimson fire of filth. Even the so-called angel standing behind Maximus showed an almost uncontrollable greed when he saw the sword.
"This sword has imprisoned billions of souls." said the priestess. "At the beginning of the sect's birth, countless craftsmen who converted to the gods gave their lives to this sword. They used the lives and souls of an entire planet to cast it.
I have this sword, and I hope that one day someone will be able to pick up this weapon. Now it is yours, and nothing in the world can stop your blade."
"You must strengthen yourself with the blood of your enemies." The angel opened his mouth full of fangs. It was cast from the most feared legend of mankind. In ancient times, it once walked in the desert that human civilization has not touched, and was lost in the long river of history.
The human race worships them as gods. "Only in this way can you fight against the human king."
Jiaying opened her eyes, and the glass test tube shattered on the ground.
Although everything that happened in the dream became blurry, the taste of the delicious wine in the test tube still remained on her tongue. The terrible mental shock still made her eyes bloodshot at this moment, and she couldn't help covering her face and pressing her fingers on her eyeballs.
, seemed to want to press her eyes back. The huge armor-wrapped palm grabbed her arm, and then a burst of pain came, and Jiaying felt relaxed as never before.
"You have been dreaming for more than ten seconds, which is very dangerous. For a mortal, your willpower is very strong, but it is not enough to cope with the mental impact of extra dimensions." Amon calmly took away the syringe and at the same time deftly gave it to Jia
The pinhole on Ying's arm was covered with a Band-Aid. It was hard to imagine that the fingers covered with armor and mechanical structures could be so flexible. What he injected into Jiaying was a by-product created by Maya Hansen during the development of genetically modified warriors.
The function is to allow genetically modified warriors who have received psychological indoctrination and chemical brainwashing to smoothly receive a large amount of knowledge. As a by-product of in-depth research on brain science, this type of optimized barbiturate drugs has been recognized by the Academy of Brain Science and Neuroscience. "Now You"
You need to forget everything you just saw and don’t think about the pink elephant.”
Amon's little joke was of no use.
Jiaying rubbed her eyes, and it took a while for her blurry vision to become clear.
She saw the emperor standing aside, remaining silent as before she drank the so-called golden mead, his eyes fixed on the front line instead of her, just as in the dream his gentle attitude and sudden burst of rage were nothing but
It is a mask that can be taken off at any time. The real emperor is as cold and ruthless as he is now, and he is not even willing to give her a look-but she thought wrong. The emperor turned his head and looked at her seriously-"Your
What is the choice, Ms. Jiaying? Do you choose eternal peace or the road of thorns?" Guardsman Amon asked the question for the emperor, "We don't have time, the enemy is coming to reality, we need you to do it as soon as possible
Make a decision."
Jiaying did not answer, but looked directly at the emperor.
He stood on the deck and watched the roaring heavy vehicles slowly entering the battlefield.
The increase in firepower means an increase in the intensity of the war. Even though the battle reports from the front indicate that the so-called extra-dimensional spiritual entities are only a small number, the heavy equipment from the second battle group, including the main battle tanks, left the rear defense mission. In just a few minutes
, the density of direct firepower under the steel dome doubled, and the communication channel was filled with the anxious shouts of mortal soldiers. Even the brave genetically modified warriors reported the fact that they needed support in an indifferent tone.
Those monsters that only appeared in nightmares appeared from all the unexpected places, and even the encircled positions were locked in a bitter battle. Jiaying once again saw the golden fire burning on the emperor's body. The blazing flames distorted the air, but did not ignite it.
Anything. She found that the guards around her were unaware of the emperor's radiance. She blinked hard and found that the radiance had disappeared, as if it was an illusion left over from a dream, but the heat that burned her soul enveloped her.
Never gone far.
Jiaying could not see the situation on the battlefield in the distance. She did not know that the thin golden flame was like a storm sweeping the battlefield. Those enemies from another dimension felt that their powerful power was slowly draining away, while those wearing power
The armored, cold-faced organism is transforming humans with ever-increasing speed, and minor injuries are healing.
"Is that a dream or reality?" Her throat felt like dry sandpaper. The taste of golden mead faded, and dry reality rushed in with ashes. Every time she spoke, it seemed like a kind of torture. But in her eyes
, the burning war flames seemed to be floating on the warm water, and she sank to the bottom of the water and looked at the fire above through the swaying water. Even the miserable wailing was just a dull and weak sound in her ears. Everything was related to her.
It doesn't matter, only the radiance in the emperor's eyes is deeply engraved in her memory, even if she can't retain that memory at all. "Is that a lie or the truth?"
"Is this important, Ms. Jiaying?" Amon wore a helmet, his facial expressions were covered by a golden visor, and his ruby-like eyes looked down at Jiaying. "The threats facing humanity are real, and we need to fight to the death to survive.
, you just need to know this."
"What now?"
"The enemy is coming." Amon continued, "Fate has decreed that it will enter the battlefield at the end of the universe, and we will prove that destiny can only be created by humans, and destiny is not unchangeable." If the person who said this sentence is
Genetically modified warriors, they will certainly exert fanaticism in their language, but the Praetorian Guards do not care. They do not care about all the emperor's ideas, their role is to protect the emperor himself, all the decisions he makes and the dangers that may endanger the emperor's personal safety.
They are completely loyal, which is one of the reasons why the Guards regard themselves as superior to genetically modified soldiers. "You have a choice, Ms. Jiaying."
"Who's talking to me?"
"I am the emperor's messenger, and what I say is what the emperor says."