Horus swore that even in his undiscovered years, he had never seen such a ridiculous and real picture as it is today.

The streets are crowded with flesh and blood tentacles, and the corpses and tentacles of humans are pressed on top of each other, emitting a strong smell of corpses, and the muddy blood water flows under the feet along with the flesh and eyes, and if you want to move forward, you must step on the corpses.

In the dim world, there are only flesh and blood corpses.

But this wasn't what made Horus feel ridiculous the most, as the Primordials had seen more tragic battlefields, clearings filled with the corpses of friendly warriors and enemies.

Horus looked up at his brother, Motarian, who didn't know what to say, and the language began to turn pale.

Motarian, Motarian and he were digging, digging on a hill of flesh and blood, and the death guard next to him was also doing their best to assist the original in this work, but it was clear that Motarian could leave this completely to his children, but the original body may have felt that this was too slow, so Motarian began to dig himself.

Horus remembered that just now, the Lord of Death strode into the pile of corpses, and walked resolutely towards the central mountain of corpses, the corpse fluid and tentacles slipped from the armor on Mortarion's feet, and Mortarion's progress did not stop at all.

"Sorry, wait a minute."

After throwing these words to the wolf herder, Motarian began his excavation.

It wasn't a good idea to dig through a pile of tentacles that were sinking and collapsing at any moment, and Motarian cleared out enough of the tentacles, slippery and sticky tentacles being thrown all over the ground by the Death Guards, Horus wasn't sure how deep they had dug in, but to be sure, they weren't going to stop until they found something.

Finally, as if he had discovered something, Motarian crouched down without an image and plunged most of his body, along with his great scythe, into the hole they were digging.

The wolf shepherd god was already surprised to the limit, and Mortarian was shocked by his unfigurative actions, and Horus thought that he would not be surprised anymore after seeing this, but apparently, after Mortarian brought up what he had excavated, Horus realized that his definition of "limit" was not accurate.

Mortarian cautiously lifted his scythe upwards, the end of which seemed to have a heavy object hanging from it, forcing Motarian to reposition himself several times in case he too fell on the slippery pile.

And then he brought it up—

A mass of tentacles?

Motarian slammed the tentacles to the ground with a snap, and the Death Guards swarmed up and began to manually peel off the tentacles, and finally, a bone-white edge of armor leaked out, and it appeared to be a hand.

Motarian grabbed the hand directly, and as if he wanted to shake off the tentacles that were attached to the armor, the original body directly picked up Hades, and then began to tremble, and as the tentacles peeled off, a dying death guard leaked out.

Maybe the whole picture is too impactful, Horus feels that he doesn't know how to think anymore, the wolf shepherd god tries to think seriously about the whole process, thinking about what kind of rationality is so that he can finally see such a scene, but he is so shocked, Horus feels that he should be embarrassed, but the set of actions of the party Motarian is smooth, and he doesn't feel anything wrong at all.

Finally Horus decided to give up thinking about it for a moment, and he looked at the image and stopped trying to speak.

Motarian put Hades flat on the ground again, and the original crouched down, checking Hades' condition.

Cracks had appeared in the Death Guard's armor due to the pressure, and it was clear that some of the liquid had seeped into the tentacles.

Motarian first mobilized the information in Hades' armor, which was fine and sound, but seemed to be unconscious.

Then Motarian carefully read the health values on Hades' armor, it was good, there was no need to rescue, he was just paralyzed by the venom that these tentacles carried, Motarian was sure that even if they didn't come to save Hades, if they stayed for a while, Hades, whose body had cracked the toxin, would be able to crawl out on his own.

He thought Hades was dying, a thought that had just been swirling in Motarian's mind for a long time, causing the original to feel the fear of climbing upwards.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

Motarian breathed a sigh of relief, and then the original body casually wiped his hands with Hades' slightly clean armor, wiping the venom he had just picked up from digging him, he would have to talk to Horus later, and he couldn't get his hands dirty.

Of course, there is Mortarian who mocked Hades for not dying and let him save him, and sent a bunch of distress signals, causing Mortarian to ignore his personal emotions in front of Horus.

"He's fine, take him back first."

Motarian gave orders to the Death Guards, and then he silently picked up his scythe and walked over to the numb Horus.

Mortarian felt that Horus should be allowed to speak first, and he asked anything, and Mortarian answered, but Mortarian was so bold that after standing in front of Horus for three seconds, Horus still didn't speak.

So Motarian had to speak.

That's what you see."

Motarian muttered out without a head,

Horus looked at Motarian with difficulty, what did he see? Is Motarian referring to this obscuring alien corpse, or is it the scene that Motarian has just excavated?

Horus swallowed his saliva, the wolf god can easily reconcile all kinds of contradictions between brothers, can easily see the political hypocrisy and grievances, can command a victory without much effort, he is the one with the highest social ability and flexibility in the original body, and can deal well with all kinds of unexpected situations.

But for now. For the first time, Horus felt that it was so difficult to speak.

Especially when standing in front of him was Motarian with a "told you all" expression on his face.

Horus jerkily squeezed the words out of his throat, and he asked the most worthless question,

"That's . Your death shroud Hades, that technical sergeant? ”

Motarian nodded.

"He killed the alien leader alone?"

Motarian laboriously breathed twice, hissing from the breathing mask,

"To be precise, it was he who cooperated with the Death Guard's orbital attack to survive."

Even with orbital attacks, that's weird enough, right?

As if knowing the question in Horus's mind, Motarian immediately said,

"Hades he. An untouchable, you know, my brother. ”

"We've all met the Sisters of Silence, my death guard, with a similar physique."

"So he's immune to most psionic damage, and I guess that's why he survived."

Horus looked at the corpses in the distance, and Motarian didn't say a word about the alien lord that Hades had killed alone.

Is this really what individual strength can do?

Or is it said. That "targeting" refers to:

Horus couldn't believe that Hades could do such a thing alone, but if the Death Guard had a dedicated army

"It turns out that the strength of the Silent Nun can reach such a level? It seems that I am still a little frivolous with those sisters. ”

Mortarian shook his head,

"Hades is a little better than them."

"He's a special case."

"A complete exception, not to be repeated, he is the only one in the Death Guard."

"And this success"

Motarian looked at the massive tentacle mountain,

"I was surprised by that, but I believe with Hades' ability and a little bit of good luck, it's doable."

Motarian might be able to sense what Horus was thinking, but Horus didn't believe Hades could do it alone, and his mind gradually turned to what Motarian didn't want him to think.

"We can replay the footage in his helmet after the war."

Motarian snapped.

Hades's exposure is a matter of time, so it's better to put the remaining secrets of the Death Guard in advance in a hidden corner under Hades' brilliance.

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