Angelay found her on a scorched earth.

At first, he thought it was a dead man, and Angeltay didn't understand why there was someone who hadn't retreated, but then he saw the "corpse's" trembling hand.

She's alive.

Without much thought (which is almost a rarity for Angeltay), Angeltai led her into the Whisperer's medical chamber, and the woman in his arms naturally received the eyes of the other Whisperers along the way.

The lady clearly had some kind of ...... for the Bearer Indescribably attractive, her thin, gray face has a magical power that makes people feel ...... Serenity.

Giants in gray armor gathered outside the infirmary, and more and more people gathered - the Whisperers were now abandoned, by the God-Emperor, by their original bodies, no one to explain to them, no one to give them orders, except for the annoying Ultramarines who kept calling them to pick up the refugees, most of the Whisperers were now idle......

…… And uneasy.

Generally speaking, the wavering of faith within the Bearers would be resolved by the Legion Priest, but in the face of the absurd reality, the Priest himself has fallen into a state of confusion...... What's more, the chief priest Erebus has been executed, and the other priests have naturally lost their due credibility on the side of the fighting brothers.

People want to pray, but they worry about whether their previous prayers were correct, and what should they do if their previous beliefs have gone awry?

They need someone to tell them what to do, not just stop here, be punished, or atone, but without anyone to guide them, their original bodies are too busy to save themselves.

In the chaos of the overall situation and the panic of the people, someone needs to stand up, although Angeltai does not want to be a leader, but because he is the first warrior to get up, in the dark, his brothers are watching him.

Beneath his helmet, Angeltay smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling like the eyes of the people outside the medical room were about to shoot through him.

He crouched down and removed his helmet in front of the medical pod - the pharmacist told him that the lady was about to wake up.

Cyrene's eyelashes trembled, and the next moment, the woman opened her eyes.

She slowly got up and looked around blankly, and Angeltay suddenly realized that her eyes were not focused, and a distorted white mist enveloped her.

She was blind.

But given what she's been through, perhaps she's just being blind.

"Anyone? Where am I? ”

Cyrene asked, confused, realizing that beneath her was not charred sand, but fabric.

Then a hoarse voice sounded in the darkness around her,

"Ma'am, you're all right, you're being treated in the Whisperer's medical chamber - even though you look blind, what's your name?"

Bearers?

Cyrene was stunned, then she asked, and Angeltay felt like she was trying to keep her eyes on him,

"My name is Cyrene, angel, what color is your armor?"

"Gray."

Gray angel, Cyrene pursed her chapped lips and smiled.

"I've waited for you, angel."

Angeltai was silent for a moment, then he asked cautiously,

"My name is Angeltai, Cyrene, and you said you were waiting for us, not far from the City of Perfection, why?"

Cyrene felt her heart beat violently, and she trembled and spoke, hoping that the angel would believe her words,

"I ...... I ......"

Cyrene trembled uneasily,

"I saw Him, He ...... He wanted the brave to witness it, and the burning of the perfect city needed to be witnessed—and I was chosen. ”

She listened to the silence on the other side, her breathing sounded, and nothing else.

"You have witnessed it—and then, what will you say, if He really wants you to tell something?"

Angeltay calmly asked, in fact, that the Bearer was faithful to his father and to religion. Or the God Emperor, who has a dull sense of his own, and he is often admonished by his priest brothers because of this.

Cyrene opened her mouth, and she felt the words roll on the tip of her tongue, the words stabbing her, bringing her unknown suffering in the future.

Angeltay's eyes widened, and he was still half-kneeling, but Cyrene stumbled to her feet, tears streaming from her gray eyes right in front of the Speaker.

"I saw the truth...... He is still ...... He still allows you to believe. ”

She said she remembered the sadness in His eyes.

There was no brain, but Angeltai inexplicably felt relieved somewhere in his heart.

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The emperor's hand paused, and Machado, who was opposite him, looked at him worriedly, while Hades on the other side also leaned in.

"What's wrong, Neos?"

Hades grinned, ignoring Machado's gaze.

The emperor calmly walked his next step on the chessboard,

"It's just a ghost."

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"Are you sad?"

The blind woman walked on thin ice over the corridor of the Whisperer's ship, and she felt that there were many people around her, many eyes watching her, and they seemed to want to come up and help her, but she insisted on walking on her own.

She touched the shoulderplates of an angel, cold and round, and they seemed to be waiting for her to speak, so she asked them.

She was met with a long silence and a reluctance to speak.

Cyrene hesitated for a moment, then she spoke again, speaking into the darkness, and she suddenly remembered the darkness she had faced, the shimmering green teardrops.

"Actually, I ...... I wasn't very interested in the notices in the square. ”

She said, her voice trembling,

"I'm not the most fanatical group of believers,"

Cyrene laughed self-deprecatingly,

"Maybe you don't accept this answer, after all, the truth is always the opposite of what people don't want to accept."

"When I first got the news, I was just angry, angry why He did that, even though I knew I wasn't very religious—but I did give Him my trust and loyalty, and there were so many devout believers in this city, why would he do that?"

Cyrene shook his head slightly,

"I think of very bad, blasphemous thoughts, and I desperately want to know why—maybe my thoughts are too strong, and He ......"

Cyrene swallowed,

"He gave me directions in a dream, and when I woke up again, it was the seventh day."

Angeltay followed behind Cyrene in silence, his fighting brothers standing at the edge of the corridor, or kneeling, and they all looked at Cyrene—

Did Cyrene know that a faint golden light appeared around him?

If the blind girl didn't know where she was, these golden lights that made people awe, and she still had the courage to say those words......

Only faith can answer why.

"I saw the truth in my dreams,"

Cyrene said,

"He's not...... It's not like it's in the proclamation, it's hard to describe, he is he...... When I saw Him, He was weary and sad. ”

"The moment I saw Him, I understood everything, He is God, there is no doubt that this is an objective truth, but ...... Something is wrong and needs to be changed. ”

Cyrene was silent, still groping alone in the dark.

"That rain of fire,"

She said abruptly,

"Let the mistakes burn away in a rain of burning fire, and the true believer will be rebuilt from the ashes of the broken."

Angeltay paused, and Cyrene ...... I walked to the vicinity of the original body meditation room.

He doesn't see it as a coincidence.

The Whisperers guarding there glanced at each other, then made way for them.

The golden light on Cyrene's body dimmed and vanished, and the door to the meditation room, which had been hidden, slowly opened.

A strong smell of blood came from inside.

Yes, yards.

(End of chapter)