2-95 The Final Ending

Edward silently rested his hand on his power sword and looked at the alien tower. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he seemed calm now, only Edward himself knew how he felt in his heart.

It was the excitement, the excitement of facing the demons of the subspace.

Yes, Edward was excited, excited to fight the demons of the subspace, his blade eager to harvest the blood of these mortal enemies of humanity, and the fervent will of the demon hunter unstoppably drove Edward's strong desire to fight for the Emperor.

But it's not time yet.

Now everything is clear...... The Treasury of Heresy, it seems that both the Inquisitor and the Space Marines have other ideas, but Edward himself doesn't care what is there.

Thinking had never been his forte, and in his past years, the most he had learned was to hunt demons.

Despite his duties as a war priest and the fact that the soldiers were dependent on him, Edward still loved the simple fighting life of his time as a Crusader acolyte of the Inquisition, glorifying the Emperor with the blood of demons and heretics, and glorifying the Emperor with blades and flames.

"You're so funny...... a voice suddenly sounded in Edward's head, "eager to fight, but unwilling to give up the bottom line?" If Sadism is interested in you, I'm sure you won't think so anytime soon. ”

Edward's face did not change, but his heart immediately became vigilant.

"Demon, what do you want to do?"

"What? What can I do? After a burst of laughter, the Raven Demon replied, "I didn't expect you to actually find this place." I'm not interested in it, but some people are willing to sell their souls for a piece of the pie! You're so lucky, fools are so lucky sometimes. ”

"Shut up, demon!" Edward roared in his mind, "Whoever comes, it's the same! No one can subvert the empire with such insidious tricks! ”

"So, do you know what's in the treasury?"

"What?"

"Therein is knowledge that can upend your pathetic empire. It doesn't have much to do with the great Chaos, but knowledge is knowledge, and is that pathetic empire of yours likely to accept such a thing? You guys are naΓ―ve. If you want me to see, you'd better ruin this place, and there's nothing left, wouldn't it be better for you? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I need to talk to the Inquisitor. ”

"Really? Look in his eyes, he is bent on using this knowledge to serve your decaying empire...... But what lies inside this potion is a deadly poison, knowledge of forbidden psionic abilities and subspace, and I don't need to say you know what will happen if it is lost or falls into the hands of those who are eyeing your empire. So, why not be decisive? ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Edward said in a bad tone.

"Ruining this place, it's as simple as that, can you say it's not what you expected?"

"However, there are still so many warriors of the Empire...... Wait, demon, shut your mouth! You don't want to shake my mind again! ”

"Okay then, I'll go." Luke's voice began to grow smaller, "But what the hell do you think, little priest...... Ask yourself. ”

Edward didn't reply again, but simply held the power sword and blast shield in his hand and didn't speak.

"What's wrong, priest?" The Inquisitor looked at Edward's somewhat pale face and asked, "Haven't recovered yet?" ”

"No, my lord, it's just that I haven't faced an evil demon for a long time, and I'm just a little excited." Then, Edward took a breath and asked, "I beg your pardon for the offense, my lord, for the next ...... Treasury of Heresy...... What do you think? ”

The Inquisitor frowned, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"I'm just a little worried, sir...... After all, we don't have an advantage right now. ”

"That will have to wait until we defeat the more dangerous enemies. What is good for the Empire, we must get it, but if they fall into the hands of the Empire's enemies. ”

The Inquisitor gestured at the blaster on his wrist.

"Then we'll give them the Emperor's Wrath, understand?"

"Yes, sir." Edward leaned down, pinched his blast shield and hilt, and spoke humbly.

"Understood."

"Good, good." The pale crow hissed and lamented the weakness of mortals, "The seeds of doubt have been planted, and our pathetic and lovable little priest must be furious now, isn't it?" ”

"You may have a point." With the sweep of the wind, in the true center of the Tzeentch Divine Seal, a huge shadow emerged, although it was covered by layers of thick fog, a huge beak-like object could still be faintly seen, "But don't forget, Luke, your duty, the psionic energy released by those enslavers, how you handled it." ”

"The Lord of Change is above, those enslavers didn't expect our layout, the stage has been set, you can come out, Lord Zanhulukshune."

"Let me see." The vague figure spoke, and after a few moments, the figure seemed to shake twice in satisfaction, "And so, I'm leaving, Luke." Those souls of the lower beings who escaped and burned were enough for me to come. Continue your mission, Luke, you know what you were born of, Tzeentch's will above all else. ”

"Of course, sir." Luke lowered his white head and watched as the mist swirled around before inhaling Tzeentch's seal.

Then, the blue Divine Seal slowly burned, and the energy began to flow away, eventually returning to nothingness.

The white crow rolled its blue eyes, looked at the place where the divine seal had disappeared, and laughed softly.

"Of course, my lord, of course you have to carry out the plan." Then, it flapped its wings and flew up, quickly cutting through the fog.

"But whose plan will it be this time?"

The fog lifted suddenly, revealing a stepped building in the depths of the fog, and the white crow slowly landed on the ground, then lightly touched the ground twice with its beak.

A crack suddenly appeared, and the crow flew into the Golden Tower with a dodge, and behind it, the crack closed again, and the mist reappeared, and the icy forest was as good as ever.

However, in a certain corner, a new grass has just sprouted.

"What kind of plan is it this time......" A voice did not disperse for a long time.

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"Looks like that's right?" Steven looked at the tower and asked the Ancient Blood who had just appeared and led them the way.

The ancient-blooded man was almost a lap larger than his compatriots, and the armor he wore shone with a golden glow, making Steven's gray dull armor even darker.

"Hmm." Ancient Bloodβ€”he called himself the Eternal Guard, Steven thought it was probably an upper class of Ancient Bloodβ€”nodded, then walked over to the tower and pressed his hand against the door.

A burst of light distorted in front of Steven's eyes, and then the original gate vanished into thin air.

"Okay, that's the core database, you're allowed to enter, but ......"

"That's enough." A bass voice said, "Alright, mortals, you can step down." ”

Everyone's faces changed as an energy too powerful to resist controlled everyone without hindrance.

"Don't worry, mortals, you won't die at my hands, that's not how the script goes."

A tall, thin black shadow shone on everyone's heads, and Steven barely looked up, and then saw one, extremely indescribable.

It was a humanoid creature with an elongated neck and a bird's head, with a pair of large, uncovered wings on its back, and a scepter in its hand that was blurred from the tip of the scepter to be seen directly.

(Steven, this is a demon!) Alpha's reminder rings in the brain (and its subspace response is frighteningly high!). Completely out of the count! οΌ‰

"Respect for knowledge and wisdom, mortal." The bird-headed demon flicked its wings, "I am the Lord of Change under the Tzeentch, the Master of Trajectory, the Master of the Tricks. Honoring us, rest assured, I don't want your lives right now. ”

Then, the Lord of the Tricks slowly fell to the ground, looking at the space inside the tower with interest.

"Knowledge!" He said, "Yes, this knowledge is so precious and so glittering! I can see the subtleties they reveal in this. However, that is not something that you mere mortals should touch, and only the great true god Tzeentch has the right to obtain these precious treasures. ”

Then, it turned around and walked towards the door.

"Don't you think about it!"

The Eternal Guard, who had been bound, jumped to his feet, and the bones of his whole body roared, as if he had broken free of his chains, shattering all the layers of restraint that bound him, and then swung the scepter in his hand and smashed it into the Lord of the Tricks who was really walking towards the tower.

As if a prophet of the unknown, the Lord of the Tricks quickly dissipated, leaving only a few feathers, and the powerful blow of the Eternal Guardian only hit the ground and failed to hit its original target.

The ground shattered, and the Eternal Guard paused for a moment, then flicked his tail, twisted himself in an almost uncanny way, turned his head back, and took a deep breath.

"Roar!" Let out a loud roar.

If this shouting were to be done by any other creature, it would be nothing more than louder.

However, it is the eternal guard who makes this sound.

The Eternal Guardian, the most perfect psionic hunter in the creation created by the Ancient Sage, even if the opponent is a demon lord who surpasses the limits of mortal understanding, for the eternal guard, psionic energy is still just psionic energy.

The chaotic subspace power was forcibly emptied, and the power of the real universe was called out by this high cry, which shattered the profound and unpredictable psionic spells, and then threw the Lord of the Trick to the ground.

"This power ......" The Lord of the Tricks stood up, and the feathers on its back had some more burnt marks, scattered behind its back, slightly messy, "Untouchable? ”

Then, with a flick of its wings, a flash of brilliance flashed and the burnt marks on its feathers vanished.

"Interesting...... Did those guys create life like yours? The Lord of the Tricks laughed heartily.

"That's none of your business! The greatness of the creator is not what a despicable galactic parasite like you can imagine! The Eternal Guard waved his scepter, shattering the invisible shackles of the others around him.

"You go in, I'll deal with him." The Eternal Guard didn't look back.

Then, he slammed the scepter to the ground, opening the crystal at the tip of the scepter.

"It is our destiny to fight against the chaos of subspace."

Without having time to turn back, everyone just rushed into the tower and watched the gate close behind them.

"So, now, beast, this is what you expect from a fair fight, for these aliens who don't care about you at all?" The Lord of the Tricks laughed twice, "In their opinion, we don't think it's much different. ”

"So what?" The golden vertical pupils of the Eternal Guard slowly glanced at the slender body of the Lord of the Tricks, "I'm not interested in any of this. ”

Then, Tyren flicked his tail, then lifted his scepter upside down, and a giant energy blade popped out of the end of the staff, "You don't know what we're living for, what we're fighting for. Demons, you, like the other invaders, will not understand, and I do not want to explain all this to you. ”

Then, without warning, the Eternal Guard suddenly vanished, and even the Lord of the Tricks could not see his trajectory from the fragments of the future.

"This is ......" Then, the massive blade of energy sliced through the Great Demon's chest, striking the Lord of the Trick to the side.

The tall Great Demon knelt on the ground, chaotic energy mixed with filthy blue blood slowly dripping.

"But we don't think too much about these issues, demon. This is what sets us apart from you. ”

The voice of the Eternal Guard rang out again, and now his whole body shone with golden light, and the particles emitted by the crystal at the tip of the staff wrapped around his body in circles, like a thick shell.

But it's not that simple.

"Chaos must perish, that's our mission, so, as long as we can achieve this, the rest doesn't matter, are you satisfied, demon?"

"Ahahaha," the Lord of Sophistry laughed, "yes, maybe, yes! Then he stood up, the wound on his chest gone.

"A mortal race born to fight the Great Chaos? Those guys are just toys of the true gods, but they really dare to play with them...... Hahaha, though, it's so funny, isn't it, you think you've ruined my master's plans, beast, you're wrong, this uncertainty is the only way for our humble beings to please the true god Tzeentch! ”

The tall demon with the head of the bird flew into the sky and raised the staff in his hand: "Come on, beast, let me see how stupid mortals can fight against the immortal and immortal chaos!" ”

"You'll see, Thunderblade!" Tyrin let out a high-pitched roar, and then a dragon with a wingspan of more than ten meters and covered in golden blade-like scale armor swooped down from the top of the tower and landed beside him.

The tall Eternal Guard jumped onto the dragon, then jerked the virtual reins, and the dragon let out a roar, lightning converging on its horns.

"Come, demon, since we are enemies, we must be ready for complete death!"