God Emperor's Angel of Death

Chapter 814



"That mask."

Kayan suddenly pointed to something in soshyan's hand.

"Take good care... Someone will come and take it in the future."

"Who?"

"I don't know."

Soshyan was almost annoyed. He slapped his palm on the table and shouted:

"Damn it! Why are all of you? Everyone only says half of what they say. It's all damn riddles! If I'm guilty, the emperor will punish me, not let you torture me with these damn words!"

Then he pointed to Kayan and shouted.

"Today, you have to shake off what you know anyway, or I won't care what friar Sid has arranged. I'll throw you back to prison and rot!"

Cajan was surprised by soshyan's toughness. He hesitated for a moment and then looked at sol.

"Soshyan, don't force him. He really doesn't know."

"Instructor sol -"

"The most important thing now is to find the flagship of your Legion. A large-scale invasion of Abaddon is imminent. We don't have much time."

Sol's words poured cold water on soshyan's head and calmed him immediately.

Randall asked curiously:

"Abaddon mass invasion? What's going on?"

Kayan looked at him and calmly said what he had said to soshyan to Randall again.

Twenty minutes later——

"The 13th black expedition..."

Randall held his chest in his hands and looked serious.

"If what you say is true, then this will be the biggest threat to the Empire since the Horus rebellion."

"I don't have to fool you at this time."

Kayan paced gently in the room and then looked at soshyan.

"Show me what you took from amegiddoton."

"What?"

"If you want your flagship back, give it to me."

Soshyan still frowned.

"Why are you so sure you can help us find the flagship of the Legion?"

"Because the soul of revenge is the first one I found. Is this reason enough?"

Soshyan thought for a moment. Apart from burning the sky, there was only the stone carving with unknown meaning.

So he asked someone to bring things in and put them on the table.

"This thing..."

Kayan touched the rough stone carvings with a strange expression. He seemed to see something that shouldn't exist.

"I tried. It's just a stone."

On one side, soshyan described the process of his persistence.

"Whether with my own ability or with the help of other equipment, the inspection results are the same. It's just a stone."

"Of course you can't know the truth about it."

Kayan shook his head contemptuously, as if soshyan were telling a joke.

"You can't even analyze its material."

"Sounds like you know?"

"This thing is called the original stone. The original stone is the material used by ancient saints to build a silent sanctuary for meditation. Its greatest function is to isolate all prophecy, divination and memory backtracking."

Hearing this, soshyan suddenly thought that he had encountered similar materials in the tomb of okk tyrant, but Veronica didn't know the name of this material.

Unexpectedly, it has something to do with ancient saints.

"So how do you interpret it?"

Facing soshyan's inquiry, Kayan stepped forward and opened his hands.

"Psionics."

Before the words fell, he and the original stone floated in mid air at the same time, and then a seemingly indistinct light extended from his forehead and disappeared into the original stone.

At the moment of closing his eyes, Kayan found himself in a dome quiet room with pale light inside. The quiet room is not closed. Its ceiling is supported by 24 columns, and the quiet room is surrounded by many crystal trees.

These trees stand in the dim light of the sky, and the flat path winds through the glittering forest. Even those who step on them don't know their route.

At the same time, a silent song echoed on the dome. It could not be heard or seen, but it was painful to miss as soon as it could not be heard.

The sky is full of ghosts of the past and future, because it is a place of death and, paradoxically, an immortal place.

Kayan went into the crystal forest because he found a darkness in the middle of the shining crystal tree.

At the moment, he recovered his appearance before he became astat, with a slightly immature face, bright eyes narrow and oval, and dark hair scattered on his thin shoulders.

His body was only covered with an ochre long cloak and a black cloth coat, and a yellow cloth strip was tied around his waist.

Just a few steps away, his right hand rested on the trunk of a crystal tree.

The structure of the tree is full of flashing light, and there seems to be a calm face swimming in the depths of the tree.

In meditation, a long staff made of the same material was added to his hand, with a snake wrapped around it, emitting dangerous power.

When he went deep into the crystal forest,

The vision appeared again, stronger than before.

There were some things he didn't actually say to soshyan - no matter how hard he tried, a chaotic time was destined to come to the galaxy, but it was also of great significance.

The crystal forest began to shake and shake. Kayan let himself float and felt himself flying higher and faster.

Although his spirit felt neither warm nor cold, he shivered through the ghost beating on the dome and into the cold and dark space.

When he passed through time and space, the stars flashed around him. Then he saw the echo of ancient races obliterated by legends, and then the great vitality of new races to create destiny among the stars.

Then he saw human beings spread in the sky like viruses. From the cradle of their birth, they conquered the solar system, then exploded in the Milky way in a huge expedition, absorbed the fragments they lost early, and mercilessly destroyed those who blocked their way.

The pure belligerence and arrogance of this effort shocked Kayan, followed by the death of the Empire, the blood pool of the end of the world, and the decisive battle between the Lord of darkness and the Lord of light.

after

He saw the rise of soldiers and the betrayal of apostles. Their future is war and death, blood and terror, but they will continue to move forward and believe in their superiority and immortality.

Despite bloodshed and despair, there is still hope.

Flickering embers, an uncertain future, in the dark, its light surrounds the monsters produced by amorphous distortion with huge, yellow fangs and claws.

Kayan saw that they wanted to turn off the lamp. When he looked at the fading dream of the future, he saw what might happen.