The earth was silent, the sand and dust were raised, and the air trembled with restless and anxious dryness.

"Hee-hee,"

The purple-eyed demon bent over its body and propped up its staff stacked with human bones, and it looked up at the sky, its white membrane like a toad's eye blinked, reflecting the sky that began to stir like a colorful porridge.

Ingersel raised his staff, and it spread its hand and danced wildly with its bony staff, which rustled across the yellow sand,

"New era, hey! A new era! ”

Behind it, the blood of Ingelsel's guards smeared the huge altar, the black blood flowing backwards from the bottom, and the black snake twisted up the body of the central primordial, Luojia knelt there, his eyes reflected the flames of the church from Terra, and he looked up at the sky in ecstasy, the corners of his mouth cracked into a smirk.

【Puppet Emperor...... Puppet Emperor ...... You will pay for your deception and hypocrisy. 】

A white flash of corpse light shone from the end of the dome, and the white light shone brightly, overshadowing the original constant sun's light, like a cold sun about to rise.

Perturabo laughed, he even felt a trembling of ecstasy, the last step would be done by him himself, his soul trembled, but his hand that changed the circuit of the obelisk was more precise than the most delicate machine, and at this moment, he was preoccupied.

Okay...... Okay......

Low cut, poignant and earnest, the whispers of hee and hee grind in his ears, and the poisonous snake slowly climbed up his neck, and the scarlet core confided in him, persuading him step by step.

The Lord of the Hearth held his breath, the eternal flame swaying in its eyes, and the cable obediently coiled back to its side, which would witness the overthrow of an era, the true beginning of a new era.

"Hey! Good days! What a day! ”

Ingelsel shouted to the sky, saliva pouring from its cascading fangs, and it frantically sniffed the stench of psionic energy in the air, mixed with the discordant smoke of gunpowder, and the sky trembled, nearer, closer!

Luojia, who was kneeling on the ground, began to whisper and pray earnestly to his gods, and the purple-eyed primitives also knelt down, writhing like worms.

Perturabo stopped abruptly, straightened up, staring at the circuit in front of him, the last step of the alien circuit.

Perturabo's brain trembled.

Vashtor's head moved over, and it rested ambiguously on Perturabo's shoulder, and the other claw took Perturabo's hand from behind.

+ Come on, come on...... The last step. +

The Lord of the Hearth said excitedly,

The Iron Lord sneered, and under Peturabo's trembling eyes, coldness and cruelty began to emerge.

[I will.] 】

Peturabo said,

Let this decaying empire fall. 】

He reached out and took the final step—

In the cold Himalayan wind high above Terra, above the throne, the emperor's hand casually tapping on the table froze, and the Lord of Mankind slowly opened his eyes, his eyes surging with golden light.

In the deepest prison cell of the Space Wolf ship, the withered Scarlet Sinner shuddered.

Under the gorgeous sunset of Barr, the archangel facing the orange and red sun froze, and between the spread wings, the colored feathers trembled slightly in the wind.

On a rainy night in Nostramo, the dark eyes of the Lord of the Night stared into the night, and the bean-sized acid rain swept across the bridge of his nose from his drenched and scattered hair.

Inside the catacombs, the metal skeleton sitting on the throne playing with the antiquities lowered its hand holding the treasure in confusion.

In Barbarus' reception room, Motarian's hand as he was signing the document stopped, and the Lord of Death looked up from the document in silence, his heart beating violently.

Is something wrong?

Mortarian frowned, he raised his hand and casually wrote a few numbers on the gap in the waste paper—

[The time has not yet come, and the full moon is coming.] 】

The Lord of Death whispered these words.

This is...... What do you mean?

What's going on?

Perturabo was silent, and so was Vashtor, the crackling fire burning silently in Vashtor's eyes.

【…… It worked? 】

Peturabo was unsure, and even trembled slightly as an inquiry, he might spit on this wavering self, but not now.

Vashtor was silent, as if it were still, except for the faint sound of the flickering furnace of abomination and the arc of electricity.

The long, gruffy sound of rusty metal creaking echoed, and Vacentor leaned his metal head forward, the firelight reflecting the circuit.

+…… That's right. +

The Lord of the Hearth said in a low voice, and it shook its head, and for the first time said in an uncertain voice,

+ Do you try again? +

Perturabo turned his head and stared at Vashtor, who stared at the original in silence.

Peturabo jerked his gaze back at the circuit, and he melted down the alloy that had been welded in the last step, soldering it back on, and violently re-ignited the energy several times.

No response.

Above the earth, Engelsel's frenzied dance stopped, it stopped in a daze, saliva dripping from the crack in the serpent's kiss and splashing to the ground, and beneath its feet, the ignorant believer still twisted its body.

"Ahh Ah......h

The ugly demon trembled and slowly stretched out his hand, and its lizard-like sandstone eyes reflected the distant scenery—

A puff of gunsmoke, faint from the horizon at the most extreme point of sight.

Sting

In an instant, the sky suddenly turned black and white for a moment, and the reckless dust fell to the ground, and the world was silent.

Tick, tick.

Tick.

Next to the pitch-black helmet, blood dripped into the yellow dust, the floating dust splashed, and the black armor was covered with dust.

Hades hunched over and coughed violently, his weakness leaning against the blackstone obelisk, black lightning and emerald arcs swirling around him.

The resonance resonated violently, and the tower screamed, and the polarity of the tower, completely different from the rest of the black towers, unfolded here, and the darkness stretched out in a dark and twisted way.

Hades' vision was blurry, darkness enveloped everything, and without any defense, Hades wiped his mouth, his palms full of blood.

No way...... No, Hades could feel the Black Domain expanding recklessly, greedily devouring the unguided psionic power.

He could feel the growth of the Black Domain, but the growth was ...... It's too fast.

Hades took a deep breath as he propped up the Black Tower and jerked himself up.

Next to the Blackstone Tower, a few fireworks lit up at the bottom of the airborne capsule where the hatch was forcibly kicked open, and gunsmoke drifted out of it.

Countless corpses lay in this darkness.

Within the radius, only the deceased remain.

Hades took a deep breath, he closed his eyes, feeling the resonance of the black stone obelisk around him, the pitch-black arc spread violently, tearing through the bottomless ravines in the earth, those abundant ownerless psionic energy is the best conductor of the arc.

Perturabo stood up suddenly, and he slammed it into the circuit with one hand, and with a bang, the line was disconnected, and the entire planet, the lush psionic spring began to dry up.

[-Hades!! 】

The Iron Lord shouted angrily, and at this moment, Perturabo, who had previously focused on the final step of the great cause, realized the fact that he could not control the Iron Warriors in the remote areas.

In the scanning array of the Iron Warriors, above the atmosphere of Cadia, a long black river that was almost like stealth was floating silently.

Sensing that the source of psionic energy had been cut off, Hades breathed a sigh of relief as the lightning began to subside.

"Airborne warehouse."

Hades said calmly, and then, the sky above his head lit up with countless meteorite fires.

The next step is to wait for reinforcements.

Hades wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and mouth again, and he subconsciously touched the emperor's phalanx around his neck, but the withered phalanx still didn't respond.

The strength of the discord owner's psionic energy was already about to surpass the emperor's phalanges, and it was only unguided, and Hades could only resist by urgently reversing the polarity of a blackstone obelisk.

…… Hades took a deep breath, and if he drove at full strength, he wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

But...... Hades sneered, a bitter chill of war ignited in his eyes, desperately,

It was enough for him to kill Perturabo and Luojia.

Possibly, don't wait

(End of chapter)