From the top of the tower, the lord of kings descended from the top, his green scythe glittering with a relentless sheen.

Hades stared silently at the necromancer of space, clenching the obituary in his hand.

His Black Domain is ineffective against these necromancers who have long since lost their souls.

Hades took a deep breath and began to focus,

At the same time he stretched out his hand holding the scythe, pointing to the faint place,

"I can fight you, but you have to remove the mark of death."

Every minute, the Death Mark takes the life of a Space Marine with precision, and the necrons of these assassination supermodels are a weapon that the lords disdain.

If they respect their opponents, they will not cast a Deathmark.

"If you're going to fight me, the mark of death is a symbol of shame."

Hades stared silently at the other side, unsure if he could hear it, the lord was talking to himself, looking half-crazy.

And if Gatheros still insists on using the Death Mark, then it will surrender its identity by default, which is about to fight Hades.

Sure enough, Gatheros casually stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the green light disappeared.

"Livestock with a chewing tongue."

Garthros said disdainfully,

"Now come forward and fight me."

The massive necromantic legions automatically split around the lord's side, forming a hollow area, but they were still advancing, and the Gauss guns were aimed at the remaining Space Marines.

[Dantiok, leave the rest to you.] 】

Hades sighed, although they were about to face a huge army of space necromancers, the defenses that had been laid out in advance, and the dismantled resurrection of the Immortal Structure, had reduced their pressure as much as possible.

A faint shout came from the channel, and the berserker cathars from Greier were also hurrying to help.

Compared to the Iron Warriors, I didn't expect the apologists of the Mechanic Sect to be more active.

Hades jumped out of the trench and walked towards the center of the city, ignoring the space necromantic warrior who had been so enthusiastic about him before.

The closer Hades got to the middle of the city, the more strange the sensation became, the dense clusters of black stones whispering to him, they were humming, they were resonating.

Itchy brain.

Hades shook his head, it was very similar to the feeling that the Black Domain gave him, but it was faintly different, but now was not the time to dwell on this.

When it finally arrived, Gatheros, who was opposite him, raised his scythe and made a solemn gesture, perhaps as a matter of etiquette or something.

Hades didn't think much of it, he learned to make a similar move on the other side.

Gathelos cut with disdain.

It didn't matter, Hades just wanted to wait for a while, waiting for the Iron Warriors to come to the air and the berserker rangers to arrive on the battlefield.

Hades Posture –

Garthros' scythe slashed straight up!

Necromantic technology absorbs the energy in the thin air, recharging itself, while causing the temperature around it to drop rapidly, and fine and dense frost begins to climb on Hades' armor, and then splashes into the air with Hades' rapid movements.

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the power on the opposite side was amazing, not to mention the buzzing heavy energy field, Hades had to respond to the enemy with a quick dodge.

The good news is that Garthros's martial arts and fluency aren't as powerful as he thinks.

For a moment, in the sea of space necromancy, the figure of Hades was entangled with the figure of Gathros.

It's so fast!

Garthroth was shocked to realize that the flesh creature had exploded with a speed that was completely incommensurate with his size!

Few of the best Death-Dreador warriors Gatheros has ever seen (or even those who have been reformed) have attained this quality!

How can these low-level flesh creatures reach this strength?!

Even with multi-threaded driven lines, it is difficult to get rid of Hades's entanglement at the moment, this guy is like a scarab that is holding itself to death!

For a moment, Hades and Gathelos were in a stalemate-

On the other side, Dantiok led a mixed team of Death Guards and Iron Warriors to stop the space necrons, thanks to the cramped and uneven terrain blasted by Hades, the attacking space necrons were scattered by these obstacles, which relieved them of great pressure.

While shooting, Dantiok stared at Hades with his peripheral vision, only to see the white-green characteristic of the Death Guard flash an afterimage in the air!

Every attack Garthoros unleashed was easily dodged!

The Death Guard's attack style is very different from what Danteoc had seen before, and the Death Guard generally tended to eat the opponent's attack and exchange minor damage for heavy damage.

But Hades dodged every attack!

Hold on, Hades! Looking at the Necromantic Lord's giant scythe that was distinctly different from the other Necrons, Dantiok realized that if the other party slashed once, it would bring unimaginable consequences.

Information came from the sky that Iron Warriors' air forces were about to take over the area's brief air supremacy.

Good news, but Dantiok stared at the blurred figure, and he felt that there was no way to tell Hades the good news without disturbing the other side.

On the other side, Hades went into a state of full concentration, and each of his blows was faster, heavier, and more deadly.

After a heavy blow, the black stone floor under Gatheros's feet was unexpectedly loosened by the ground, and the lord's tall figure shook slightly—

Golden opportunity!

Hades slashed and went straight to the neck of Gathros!

"No!"

A scream seemed to pierce time and space, and Nas struggled to crawl out of a collapsing underworldly structure, seeing that the king was about to be beaten-

No, no, no!

"Attack! Offensive! ”

At the last moment, Nas crossed the authority given to it by the ordinance! Gave its order directly to the death mark on the ground!

A green light rushed straight towards Hades, and time suddenly began to slow down, and Hades watched as the green light ran towards his head.

But the laser didn't change the established facts, and Gatheros's head hovered in the air

Hades tried to speed up, he tried to dodge, and the heavy falling obituary was lifted, and the green light grazed the scythe rod of the obituary, and some of the sparks hit Hades on the right half of the head.

The helmet was instantly shattered, and blood splattered.

Consciousness begins to blur and gradually begins to lose control of the subjective consciousness.

Hades gritted his teeth and tried to control his body, blood spilling from his mouth.

Blackstone's humming grew stronger, and his brain itched.

Consciousness begins to blur. Damn how did you start the marquee.

Stop, stop!

Barbarus, Fourteenth Legion, Mars. Eldar's words flashed through his mind—

Hades' brain thumped.

It was as if a chain had broken open, the golden cage began to peel off, and everything that had been imprisoned descended.

Hades stared haze-stared at the black-and-green foe, and the truth about the summit of Barbaros came back to his mind.

The one that envelops life and soul

"Ahem!"

Hades coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the black domain boiled, and the black stones of the entire underworld structure trembled.

"Run. Come on!!! ”

Hades yelled at Dantiok, but Hades knew they wouldn't understand what he meant.

Hades hurriedly gave Gathelos a scythe, and then began to run, run, run!

At the very least, get the Death Guard and the Iron Warrior out of his own Black Realm!

Consciousness was precarious and crumbling, and Hades held on to his eyes, but Blackstone's whispers spoke to him, and the warm resonance soon overwhelmed him like a tidal wave

The head that was hit hard by the death mark only saw the color blocks in front of him, but soon these colors also turned into large blocks of black and white

Nas rose from the rubble, and as fast as he could to the scene, he raised his axe and pointed at the figure who was disrespectful to the king.

Even if the king's consciousness and mind remained, Gathros would awaken again in the deepest crypt of the earth.

But the actions of this alien race have clearly trampled on Nas's bottom line.

Nass's thought circuit trembled.

As the king's blade, it should tear this alien race apart.

However, Hades, whose vision was blurred, could no longer distinguish between the black necromancy and the black building, and he rushed straight towards Nas!

Nas was startled, but it dodged in time, and seized the opportunity to swing an axe at Hades—

It was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Hades fell to his knees with a choke on his throat, engulfed in the endless black realm.

-- Black Domain Outbreak --

And the blackstone complex of the space necromancer began to resonate with the black domain that Hades burst out! The black domain spread out layer by layer, directly covering the entire area!

Black and white, distorted images fill the entire space, and nothingness tears at everything.

Nas looked at the images transmitted back by the necromantic warriors in confusion, and the alien soldiers who had been fighting suddenly collapsed in pain, and only a few were still standing on their feet.

It looked back and realized that the guy who had offended the king seemed to have taken a toll on its companion.

Pathetic fellow, Nas thought.

So it aimed at Hades, who had already begun to collapse, and swung another axe at his neck—

Green lightning bursts!

Hades unconsciously raised his head and wailed, green lightning crackling between the blackstone buildings, the only color in the distorted world.

The phantom of the dragon appears here.

Nas stared dumbfounded—at all.

Between the towering blackstone buildings, a humanoid-sized creature floated in the air, and the blackstone responded to his call, green lightning slammed around him, and an endless soul void surrounded him, forming a chaotic void.

He's growling, he's wailing, he's whining. Fragmented.

Massive lightning bolts swirled around the blackstone building, and the necromantic army was like ants under a child's feet, torn apart by the impact of green.

Star God: That's the Star God!!

Nas tried to bring the constrained structures underground, but the green lightning tore through everything.

The green blast also blasted the Death Guards and Iron Warriors apart, sending them flying out of the Black Realm.

Black, white, gray, distorted images intersect in the sky.

There is no creature with a soul that can look directly at him.

In the distance, the cathars who charged at the army of the Necromantic Lord trembled and pointed at the black city,

Ignoring the necromancers around them, some people stopped their charge and began to bow down there.

It was incomprehensible, and their souls were trembling!

Europe. Ohm Messiah!!

Above the starry sky, in the midst of the fleet of death guards, Kim stiffened in the face of the last frame of Hades' armor.

He is God! I knew it! 】

Kirkland's sage's voice roared from the logic engine,

[Praise Ohm Messiah!! 】

The anomalous data came, and Perturabo, who was concentrating on the naval battle, glanced at it distractedly.

Broken sensor?

A large black dot is formed at the target point, which is pure, unadulterated black.

Most of the airborne teams that had previously sent out raids were on the periphery of the target point, and a small number of signals were lost, and Perturabo assumed that they were dead.

While most of the people were unconscious, the good news was that they were able to bomb the target.

The defenses at the target point have been blown up by a death guard, and the Iron Warriors have just seized air supremacy over the area.

Is there anything else to hesitate about?

Perturabo gave the order for a massive bombardment, and the Iron Warriors carried enough ammunition to cover the entire area.

High in the sky, between the clouds and the sand, the Iron Warrior's ammunition began to pour.

Perturabo didn't spend much time on it, and he set his sights on naval battles again.

More than a small fight on the ground, his calculations are needed here.

The writer's words were only 500 words, and I had to simplify the plot considerably

My mom and dad drank the milk of the cubs, remembered my college mistakenly, and directly put me on the bus to the wrong place, and in trust, I didn't check the route.

Then I got out of the car in the middle of nowhere, and my phone was about to run out of battery and turn off.

There were no rentals in the wilderness, and I had to check bus routes with my last bit of battery and try to get back.

Because it was too remote, it took about three and a half hours to reverse the car six or seven times, and on the last bus (including waiting for the bus), my mobile phone finally ran out of power and turned off, and I couldn't pay for the bus.

In the end, the kind eldest sister advanced money to me.

Finally I got back to the dorm, but I didn't have the key and I was locked out.

Because of my emaciation, I had to sit outside the dormitory door with my notebook and code.

mmd

(End of chapter)