Before approaching the Twelfth Legion, Hades had wondered what Angelon would be like.

He thought he would see a half-mad madman, a butcher, a primordial tormented by nails, and if things were worse, Hades would even be ready to face the ascension Angelon.

After all, Hades did nothing but inform the World Eaters of Anglon's location in advance, and did nothing on this line of fate.

But when he blew that door open, Hades realized he was wrong.

He saw a tragedy.

He will put an end to this suffering with his own hands.

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"Bang!"

The explosion erupted, and the heavy door was blown open, and the blood and heat rushed straight to the door, accompanied by a sudden amplified roar.

Hades narrowed his eyes, and he simply stopped his hand on Margo, who was about to rush into the hall the moment the door was blown open, and darkness quickly enveloped the audience.

But given the presence of the World Eater beside him, Hades only brought the Black Domain to a slightly suppressed level.

After seeing the situation in the hall thoroughly, Hades's face sank.

[Roque! Roque!! Wake up!!! 】

The beast pressed the demon against the wall with its tomahawk in pain, saliva mixed with blood spraying on the demon's face, and Angelon screamed in vain, the original body trembling and the nails buzzing.

The demon in his hand was flapping its wings weakly.

"Kill ......"

There was a faint sound from the helmet punctured by the horns of a giant goat,

"Kill me...... Father. ”

The next moment, Angelon's roar of pain nearly tore open everyone's eardrums, and Hades could feel the spreading pain of the World Eater beside him, the grief of the original body having an unimaginable effect on his heir.

After confirming that there were no physical traps in the hall, Hades left everyone around him and strode over to shrink the black domain.

"Angelon!"

Hades shouted,

"Angelon, reinforcements are coming!"

The sudden strengthening of the black domain made the original body tremble suddenly, and Angelon turned his head, his pupils reflecting the blue and white figures of Hades and the world eaters behind him.

The Lord of the Red Sand let out a loud laugh, blood foaming out, and his face twisted to the extreme.

[Coming? It's coming, okay...... Good! It's late! It's late! 】

Angelon laughed sadly, his body shaking, and the hand against Roque grew weak.

The Lord of the Mountains vomited a mouthful of blood, and he opened his arms in self-defeat, and Roque, who was severely injured, slid to the ground with the movement of the original body.

[It's late! 】

It's late! It's too late to say anything! Where is there a child who gives his soul to protect his father?! Angelon didn't hold anything! He fought again and again, made vows again and again, but looking at it now, he just didn't do it!

Angelon screamed, he wanted to die immediately, he deserved to die on the very first day, there would be no more Angelon! There will be no more children of the mountains! His teachers and heirs will not die because of him.

Angelon laughed,

[Why are you still coming to me?! A slave tortured to death by nails, stop giving me ethereal expectations! 】

Crumbs of flesh flowed from his nose, and Angron wiped them away nonchalantly, grinning as he looked at Roque, scarlet distortions all over Roque's body, and he could barely recognize his offspring.

He didn't do anything, but instead let others give everything for himself.

The heat and blood burned Angron, plunging him into an emotional abyss, and Roque's comforting words only made Angron feel more guilty and then fall deeper to the bottom.

Such an unqualified corps commander...... Angelon thought, will the Empire come to judge him? He wished that the Empire had come to judge him, not to come back to save him in vain.

"And are you going to abandon the World Eaters who still await you, Angron?"

Angelon was stunned.

The darkness came with an undulating voice, and the red light looked at him coldly,

"And ...... Excuse me. ”

Hades stepped forward directly, Angron was very emotionally unstable, but he still made way for Hades, did he perceive what Hades was going to do next?

The scythe obituary hung meekly at Hades' side, and Hades put away the Black Domain and commanded the World Eaters and Soulless to deploy into the hall.

Hades lowered his eyes calmly, and he looked at the world-eater who was wrestling with pain and fear, and a similar scene overlapped in front of him.

Hades stretched out his hand and grabbed the big demon by the neck, and Angelon, as if annoyed by Hades's actions, rushed up, but Hades raised his other hand and stopped him with the scythe in his hand.

"I'm saving him, Angelon, please let me try."

Hades gestured to the soulless to be on guard for the next thirty seconds.

Angron was stunned, he was trying to understand what Hades had just said, those words were simple, but he didn't understand-

He watched as Hades closed his eyes defenselessly, then ...... The gloomy blood around Roque began to dissipate.

The blood axe that had been bitten into Roque's armor began to scream, the threads that connected the warriors like veins were rapidly receding, and cracks crept up the demonic horns, which had been like sharp blades but were now as brittle as loose clods.

Angelon watched it all in disbelief.

Roque ...... Roque is still saved.

He felt his nose sour, and Angron looked down to see pieces of minced meat dripping on the ground.

Eventually, the imperial reinforcements opened their eyes, and he took a deep breath, looking rather tired.

"Alright...... Roque guarded the last pure land of his heart - Anglon, his loyalty to you saved himself, and he did not succumb to the devil. ”

Hades said softly,

"Quite a worthy warrior,"

Hades took a deep breath, and he clenched his scythe,

"Anglon, try to ...... Don't let them down...... There are still some things to say, which will be said when they go out. ”

He turned his head to look at Anglon, and in an instant Hades realized that he had made a mistake, and Anglon's facial muscles were twitching wildly, and the nails were digging too deep as if they had just been roughly torn apart.

But Angron, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, stared at Roque, and then he slowly moved his gaze to Hades,

Who are you? 】

"Hades, don't talk about that, Angelon, give me ten seconds, no, five seconds - let me check your nails."

Hades could see that the Butcher's Nail was inflicting enormous, unbearable pain on Anglon, who would twitch uncontrollably under the Nail's influence.

The nails were drilled so deep that Hades wouldn't be surprised even if Angron was now suddenly going crazy and giving Hades an axe.

But Angron didn't, he was like a beast trapped in place, Angelon bared his teeth, and he watched as Hades approached him and touched his uncomfortable head.

Thank you. 】

Angelon said.

He heard Hades gasping in pain, but the examination of Angron did not stop, and eventually, Hades stopped and stared at him.

"I ...... I might be able to try, but not now, we need to immediately go back to the World Eater's ship and operate on you, Angron, you can't fight anymore. ”

Angelon grinned as he realized that Roque was okay as the pain from the nail regained his consciousness,

[Then how do we escape, don't you hear their footsteps?] 】

He saw Hades staring at him solemnly, and if it weren't for Hades' gasp just now, Angron would have thought of him as something like the Forbidden Army Master.

As for why Hades looks like an original, Angelon doesn't care, maybe Hades will be one of his brothers?

"You can't fight anymore, the nail will kill you, I will use the black domain to force your soul and body into a semi-comatose state, so that the nail will stop digging deep because of the loss of stimulation, and then we will think of another way."

Angelon gasped, he might still want to fight, but he felt the gaze of the World Eaters on him—no...... It saddened him.

[Okay, listen to you.] 】

Angelon said.

The next moment, a disgusting darkness enveloped him, and Angelon could no longer hold his already overdrawn body, and he staggered and fell, Hades had expected to catch him, and then Hades carried Angelon on his back.

Angelon tilted his head, he could still feel the soreness and weakness in his muscles, but he watched with satisfaction as Margo picked up Roque on his back, and the two ugly wings fell off Roque's back.

After finding and stabilizing Angron's state, Hades immediately ordered a retreat, and he carried Angron on his back, leading the armies of the World Eaters and the Soulless, and fought his way through this realm of terror.

The closer they got to the exit, the fewer the Apocaustic army fewer, and in the end, Hades couldn't even use the Black Domain to detect the Apocaustic Psionic Power.

In Hades' usual experience, this may not be good news.

Sure enough, as they withdrew from the building, the lava of the rift erupted with an earth-shattering roar, and the planet's crust began to tremble violently.

Sleeping underground, the true owner of the planet has awakened.

In the blizzard's blurred vision, Hades saw that familiar figure-

Space Necrons.

It was then that he realized that the building they had just entered was the grave of the necromancy of the Sadistic Dove occupying the magpie's nest.

So...... Hades slowly realized that, from the very beginning, there might have been more than one target for the abuse.

All right! None

(End of chapter)