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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Cyrena Valansian

Three days.

[The Ultramarines Legion] spent three full days to dissuade the residents of [Perfect City].

Try to get them to move away.

But the fanatical residents, with "loyalty" written all over their minds, simply do not believe that His Majesty the Emperor, whom they believe in, actually wants to destroy the "Perfect City", a city where everyone from the administrator to the residents are his devout followers.

Therefore, the actions of the Ultramarines are basically in vain and useless.

Even though they persuaded them for three days and three nights, only a handful of residents were able to move away.

The remaining 99.9% of people still choose to stubbornly stay in it.

Face this scene.

Robert, who was once again urged by the emperor, could only sigh helplessly after taking a look at Luo Jia and the Word Bearers who had been kneeling for three days and three nights.

He gave the order to fire to the deputy commander beside him!

Just a second.

The battleship group of the [Ultramarines Legion] simultaneously sprayed hundreds of thousands of various types of ammunition.

Just like a dense shower of red meteors.

Under the disbelief and extremely angry gazes of Luojia and the Word Bearers, they hit the "Perfect City" that even Robert would feel sorry for.

Accompanied by the blooming of ammunition, fiery red mushroom clouds, accompanied by strong vibrations, rose from the Perfect City!

Countless residents who did not believe that the Emperor would destroy the city all let out panicked screams.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Luo Jia looked dumbfounded!

[Perfect City], every resident in it is the most devout believer from each planet.

Therefore, almost every resident must obtain Luo Jia's approval before they can live in it!

With his extraordinary memory as a Primarch, Lorgar remembered almost all of their names, and said to each of them personally: "His Majesty the Great Emperor will surely protect his followers.

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But the scene now is that the emperor ordered the massacre of his loyal believers...

Unlike Lorgar who was stunned, many Word Bearers who witnessed this scene began to struggle wildly, trying to break free from the suppression exerted by the Emperor on them, and then prevent the Ultramarines' attack!

But this move is obviously in vain.

As the most powerful psychic in the history of human civilization, after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the gap between the Emperor and them is as big as an elephant or an ant.

Only Lorgar Aurelion, the Primarch, could barely be considered a cat or dog.

But the gap between the two sides is still huge...

Just like that, they struggled in vain.

As the magnificent buildings inside [Perfect City] were leveled one by one, the countless screams became rarer.

And he watched countless burned ashes turn into gray mist and drift past him, turning the clear sky into gray.

Both the Word Bearers and Lorgar, who had served the Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, felt an unprecedented sense of confusion for the first time.

They love and respect God, but God obviously doesn’t love them very much…

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The attack lasted for several days.

Under that violent bombardment, [Perfect City], which covers an area of ​​nearly four-fifths of the planet's surface, was almost completely turned into white ground.

Of that majestic and gorgeous building complex, only some of the toughest fragmented ruins are still barely preserved.

After suffering such a blow.

Even though the [Ultramarines Legion] and the [Fortress] had already left with the emperor, many people, including Luo Jia, were still kneeling on the ground blankly.

Erebus, who was among the Word Bearers, was keenly aware that his colleagues' mentality had changed.

The originally indestructible thick wall of faith in their hearts has been punched by their god himself with a huge crack!

Faced with this situation, Erebus was still kneeling on the ground with a dull expression on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.

As a professional 25-year-old.

He knew that his time was coming soon...

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A few more days passed.

With the comfort of various subordinates, Luo Jia, who was greatly shocked, managed to recover to some extent.

But his whole body, including his temperament, had undergone noticeable changes.

He no longer had the confidence and calmness of the past, as if there was a dark cloud hanging over him, and his whole person looked gloomy.

This performance directly made many Word Bearers worried.

At this time, an unexpected piece of news was discovered by the Word Bearers who were responsible for cleaning up the ruins of the "Perfect City".

That was a seriously injured living person!

The moment he got this information, Luo Jia was immediately shocked!

Decisively order treatment with the highest standards!

For many days, every time he thought about what he had said to every resident of [Perfect City], he felt that his heart was being corroded by countless poisonous snakes.

He felt that he was unworthy of their trust!

Therefore, after discovering a survivor, Luo Jia will treat the survivor no matter what the cost!

And when he arrived at the scene, the moment he saw the survivor, Luo Jia recognized the identity of the survivor—Cyrene Valanthian, a devout believer from the planet Agard.

Her family was one of the first families to accept the Word Bearers' mission, and had believed in the Emperor for more than five hundred years.

Back then, when the construction of "Perfect City" was completed, it was Luo Jia who personally sent an invitation to it!

Facing the seriously injured and dying opponent with a pale face, Luo Jia immediately poured his spiritual energy into the opponent's body without hesitation.

Forcibly activate the somewhat necrotic body functions in the opponent's body again!

Under his rescue, a large mouthful of congestion coughed out from Cyrene Valanthian's mouth while coughing violently.

Luo Jia and the Word Bearers who gathered around him immediately became happy.

Finally, under their expectant gazes, Cyrene Valanthian weakly and reluctantly opened his eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the trauma to her brain that she still looked a little dazed after she had just woken up.

Tens of seconds passed.

The memories before she fell asleep came back to her.

Cyrene Valancienne's blank expression also changed accordingly.

After being stunned for a moment, she held Luo Jia's arm armor tightly and asked him with tears in her eyes:

"Lord Luojia, my husband and heirs are dead! Is it really His Majesty the Emperor who personally ordered the destruction of [Perfect City]?"

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Hearing this, Luo Jia, who was originally happy because of her awakening, and all the Word Bearers, froze in expressions on their faces!

The atmosphere fell into dead silence.

Only the ashes that have not dissipated are still falling slowly...

Faced with this silent reply from everyone, Cyrene Valanthian's face, which had just regained some color, began to turn gray in the blink of an eye.

She didn't understand why the God she admired, the one for whom she was even willing to sacrifice her life, treated His followers so cruelly...


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