【Vengeful Spirit】

The right, the wrong, the guilty, the innocent – hypocritical, hypocritical, hypocritical!

Conrad shrieked in ecstasy.

Once upon a time, when he had crossed the rivers of sin, and plunged into the eternal night without light, imprisoned in a frenzied world, Conrad's eyes had seen so much that the things that could not be seen took pity on him, and those who claimed to be right had fallen into hell before him.

Countless people, countless things, have stood in front of him, overlooking him.

Fogen said, you have to have hope for the empire.

Dorne says you're wrong.

Motarian scoffed and apologized.

Leon Johnson roared, traitor!

In the flickering candlelight, St. Giles hung his head, his blood-colored eyes emotionless, looking down at Conrad Coetzes in a pool of filthy blood,

He said, "Conrad, this is just an illusion. 】

Illusion NM!! Self-deluding bitch!!

Isn't it clear to St. Giles what he did himself?!

Black hair flashed, Conrad's right claw rushed towards Horus's head, the World Breaker blasted out of his right arm, Conrad jerked his hand back but quickly caused his withdrawn hand to stay in the air, he watched as the arm armor was shattered by the World Breaker's raised cone, and the arm bent in reverse in the air in an abnormal arc.

In an instant, Conrad saw Horus's eyes bulge and fall into a rage again.

At that moment, Conrad Coetzes suddenly understood how St. Giles looked at him at the beginning.

With what kind of pity and contempt.

I see, I see—it's such a wonderful feeling!

The Midnight Prince burst out laughing, but his mockery turned into a cough in the molten vocal cords.

He had finished his performance, Conrad contorting in his sluggish body, teasing Horus as St. Giles had been so arrogant to him.

Mortarian has paid the price for his arrogance, and St. Giles will only go further and further on the path of pushing his best friend into the abyss, and he will eventually pay a heavy price for his arrogance!

Only him! Only he will die!

Only he saw it all!

Hahahahaha!!

The screams of the High Heaven sparked a thousand duets in Conrad's ears, his wicked soul was already vulnerable, the eyes of fear turned their pupils and stared at his seductive soul, Conrad heard the call of hell to him—he had already made a pact with them in the face of the curse!

He finally walked his way, and he didn't want to look any further! This world belongs to the blind, O Emperor, why do you give him eyes alone?

Give the world to those who are still stupid!

He will carry his stubbornness and go to Hell!

It's time for Conrad Coetze's story to end!

Chains from subspace wrapped around his soul, and Conrad felt his existence melt away, his soul touching causing him to fall to the ground, struggling forward.

Horus wiped the blood from his face and stared in disbelief at Conrad, who suddenly fell to the ground in front of him, but without any hesitation, the commander smashed the worldbreaker downward!

Bell ——!

Conrad rolled to the right, screaming and clutching his head to dodge Horus's attack, and the Worldbreaker slammed to the ground with a roar of rage.

Horus's mouth also burst into a roar, he had enough of Conrad's playful provocation! He's right! St. Giles is a theocracy of his own choice! - He never - he never wanted his best friend to be like that!

He is loyal!

Conrad was indeed insane, he was rolling on the ground, his right arm, which had just been broken by the World Breaker, was completely torn off in his rolling, and his severed hand lay on the floor, palm facing up, blood pouring out of his broken mouth.

Conrad, on the other hand, was just screaming on the ground, begging helplessly for something.

Horus heard countless broken names in Conrad's chant, but it didn't matter - he even began to wonder why Cadia hadn't been destroyed yet, the last step, he only needed the last step, and he could declare his victory! His purity!

His loyalty!

He slashed at Conrad, who was no longer trying to dodge as he screamed in his own world, and the Worldbreaker smashed the armor, and the pieces of the armor flew with flesh and blood.

Conrad's scream suddenly changed tone, much to Horus's delight, and he swung his hammer again, and blood was dripping from it.

Conrad dodged suddenly, he twisted and retreated towards the shattered observation window, Horus's pupils shrank suddenly—Conrad wanted to escape!

Conrad felt himself suffocating, the shackles around his neck were shrinking, hell was coming, and the only thing he had to do was give his children life!

No! Admit it! Conrad Coetzes, you simply can't resist those bloody touches, you love to listen to people scream, you love to look at their faces with deformed expressions tormented by pain and fear, you have never fought for justice! That's just an excuse for your torture!

It's like now—is that selfish soul really thinking about Sevita? You know deep down what Sevita really wants - but you choose to self-destruct without hesitation - admit it, Conrad Coetzes, you just want to send yourself to hell!

From beginning to end, the only soul to be judged is yourself!

And now, your gospel has come!

Conrad let out a hearty laugh, and he stepped back to the broken window, the cold immediately froze his broken right arm, and the stream of high-radiation particles made him even more dizzy, and he smelled a wonderful scent, from-

The Worldbreaker slammed to his right, and Conrad flashed, his all-black pupils turning white at some point between the black hair that hung down, and he was looking at Horus with epileptic seizures.

[St. Giles will die,] Conrad stuck out his tongue and hissed [Horus Lupecar will also die,]

He stretched out his other intact hand and poked out the window into the void,

[But guess who didn't die?] 】

He grabbed the hilt of a giant scythe, and the curved part of the scythe slammed into Conrad's arm, but Conrad seemed to be in no pain, and the monster on the other side of the scythe came up with his arm.

Horus's pupils constricted.

But at the same time, on the far other side, the atmospheric incineration torpedo over Kadia exploded, centered on the point where the torpedo landed, and the fiery and dazzling explosion spread instantly, illuminating almost the entire void.

The flames slowly spread above Cadia at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the bright white light, Horus smiled maniacally, but then, the light in front of him was obscured, and the monster climbed up,

Countless frosts climbed on the cracks of the armor, their wings became more dilapidated, the hoarfrost solidified on their long hair, and their eyes were already covered by a thick layer of ice, and they looked like white eyes.

The scythe called [Annihilation] has long since changed, and a layer of ominous embers is floating on it as frost clings to it.

Motarian put his shoulder on his shoulder, and he turned his head, laughing angrily, and giggling,

[Horus, I want you to die-]

Before he could finish speaking, Conrad pounced first, bursting with incredible speed, and he went straight to Horus.

Horus almost ran out of breath, and the commander laughed, "But I've already won!" 】

(End of chapter)