Chapter Ninety-Six: Departure...?
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The young Spirit Monarch was silent.
In the face of all the rude words spoken by his former subordinates, he didn't even have the idea of wanting to get angry.
Only cold sweat on the back.
It's not that he can't understand what the Blood God's [brand] means, on the contrary, as the head of the same knowledgeable family, he has a deep understanding of many beings in the Supreme Heaven, but that knowledge has also been annihilated with the fall of the Spirit Empire, and after hiding in a network that can isolate the influence of subspace, he once thought that he would never need this ancient knowledge again.
Oh, yes... If it is a real existence that holds the favor of the blood god, then the combat power of the female warrior in front of him may really be beyond his imagination.
Although he has never faced the blood god's dependents, as the inheritor of the ancient nobles, many family secret materials have recorded the history of the confrontation between the Spirit Empire and the evil creatures of the subspace.
Even... It also records the tentacles of the Dark Lady that spread into the past.
The power of the subspace is unimaginable, and the Aeldarns, who are extremely closely connected to the subspace, know this all too well.
However, hysterical depravity and indulgence still consume the decaying ancient empire, and the fear of subspace has become an eternal pain for all survivors.
Therefore, the pride and majesty of the Spirit Monarch were completely eliminated unconsciously, and even as the inheritance sect master of the ancient nobles, he still couldn't restrain the extreme fear that came from the depths of his soul.
It is not only the pain of being mutilated by the soul of being hunted by Slaanesh for eternity, but also the trauma of the soul that even time cannot heal.
Subspace had taken away too many Elders, and he knew very well what kind of terrible crises that the conceptual incarnation of war could cause in the real universe.
At the time of the dissociation, the whole of Comoros was under a state of emergency martial law. After nearly a thousand years of barely recuperating, the Dark Spirit Race could no longer withstand any heavy blows.
Fortunately, the [Dissolution] at that time had not been long ago, and many heavily guarded conspiratories had not seen any signs of the demonic invasion, making the Spirit monarch think that Comoros was still under the protection of the Spirit gods.
But when Servius led Elaine to his eyes, he realized that his luck had been so completely wrong.
A more terrible crisis than a demonic invasion has unwittingly befallen Comoros.
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Looking at the nervous posture of the Spirit Monarch, who was still very arrogant, Elaine raised his eyebrows slightly.
She does have the ability to kill all these black bean sprouts, but it doesn't mean that she has to do it.
The various battles in the real universe are still waiting for her, and the time when she returns to the Human Empire is already the end of the Great Expedition, and the ensuing Battle of Ulanor and the Great Rebellion require her to prepare carefully, how could Elaine waste time doing such a meaningless thing.
But judging from the frightened look on the Spirit Sovereign's face, it should be a sure thing that he will be able to leave Comoros smoothly.
But let's be honest, Elaine's trip wasn't just about leaving Comoros.
After she came to her senses, she realized that the core original she had taken from the Iron Man was gone.
According to Servius's intelligence, she found herself in a conspiracy belonging to the nobleman, and her broken armor and the iron core she held were quietly stolen while she was in a coma.
If it weren't for the fact that the Blood Servants had nothing to do with their sleeping bodies, I am afraid that the prosthetic limbs given to them by the Emperor would have been stolen.
And this further reduced Elaine's perception of these dark spirits.
It's just a bunch of lowly alien thieves.
You must know that as an important relic left over from the Age of Dark Technology, the value of that Iron Man Core may be more valuable than a star system that needs to be explored.
If the oil guy on Mars knew about the existence of this kind of thing in Elaine's hands, I am afraid that he would even be able to dig out some important casting worlds.
Not to mention the fact that if this thing falls into the hands of the Dark Elveons... I am afraid that an expeditionary force will be assembled on the spot to attack the Comoros.
So... If she had the chance in the future, she really wouldn't mind killing all the alien scum huddled in the Comoros.
If her heirs were still around, I'm afraid she could do it now.
While she really didn't care much about the many benefits of capturing Comoros and enslaving the Dark Spirits, the Twelfth Legion, which was in tatters, was in need of a huge infusion of resources, and their galaxy-wide network was well suited for strategic support.
Elaine also knew about the untrustworthy nature of the alien races.
Therefore, it is estimated that the enslavement of the remnants of this ancient empire will only continue until her father's research on the network yields results.
Servius, on the other hand, was smiling strangely, he had never seen the majestic monarch he was loyal to such a gaffe.
Seeing that this blood man seemed to be afraid that the world would not be chaotic, Elaine was relieved.
At this moment, they all knew where things were going.
There is no doubt that there is an insurmountable gap between life in the real universe and the genetic prototype.
As long as these twenty-one gods of the world appear on a certain battlefield, then the battle will be turned around in the fastest way, and even the weakest Luojia has the terrifying strength to kill the terror demon at will.
Elaine did understand the trivial matters in the spirit monarch's heart, fearing that his existence, which was targeted by the blood god, would bring unimaginable disaster to the Comoros.
However... She is not loyal to the abusive, and the so-called [Blood God's Protection] or anything is probably just wishful thinking on his part.
She didn't want to, and didn't want to, accept that blessing, even if it was something that any warrior would gravitate to.
But she's different. She is destined to challenge the god of blood, and to accept the blessing of her mortal enemy is no less than the surrender of Nabai.
Even though this invisible gift kept her safe in her coma, Elaine didn't think it was his kindness—but feared the exclusivity of her prey being tainted by ants.
Even though he was stabbed by Elaine's resistance, he still longed for the treasure called the Genetic Prototype.
Crises more serious than this incident will fall on her shoulders again and again, and this protection from [Exclusivity], she needs to pay a heavy burden ten million times.
Elaine has no comment on this.
Her rebellion against the Blood God was destined to embark on this bruised path, but for the sake of her own freedom and that of her children, she had no regrets.
So, in the cold snort of the Spirit Monarch, who was no longer arrogant, the Genogen was allowed to leave the Comoros and ...... Take back everything that once belonged to her.
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Leave? Ruo Li!
The map of the old T should be painted red, the map of the little black bean sprouts should also be painted red, and the map of Sister S should also be painted red, which can be considered sound!
(End of chapter)