"Please let me go." Celestine stepped forward.

Killiman glanced back at Celestein, his eyes a little complicated.

In terms of his attitude towards Celestein, the so-called living saint, Killeman is a little similar to Grefax, he does not think that this is the living saint of the so-called God Emperor, but like his brother St. Giles, he has some genetic problems that cause him to grow wings.

If one person had to be chosen from the crowd to deal with Carlos, it would not be Celestine.

"I'm going to deal with this subspace creature." Grevix reloads his crossbow with a phaser bolt.

This is the phase arrow that Grefax was rewarded by Horst after the Battle of Cadia, and if necessary, if it is accurate, it can kill a powerful warrior of Abaddon's level in one shot.

"You can't." Killiman thought calmly, and he felt that Grayfax did not have the slightest advantage in front of Carlos.

After another moment of thought, Killiman looked at the two alien allies standing against the wall in the corner of the bridge.

Evelene, a thousand faces.

The two remained silent all the way, standing on the bridge like bystanders, observing the humans' every move.

Killiman is well aware of the level of the alien allies, and neither Everene nor Thousand Faces are good at using psionic energy among the Eldars, but after all, they have been fighting between galaxies for a long time, and they should know more about subspace creatures like Carlos than they do.

"You come with me." Killiman said and walked out of the bridge.

"With you?" Evelene grabbed Kiliman's arm, "You, as the leader, should be on the bridge. ”

"I've done everything I can to make arrangements." Killiman glanced back at the hologram, which showed every battle on the Glory of Maculag.

At the beginning of the gang jumping war, Kiliman gave an order while thinking about it, and sent all the troops he could mobilize to defend against the gang jumping war.

But the number of enemies is too many.

Huron has the ability to operate that Abaddon does not have, his warband is already the size of a legion, and Killiman has made the most of the forces at hand, and there is no other way.

"What about us?" Celestine asked.

"You stay here and wait for my orders, and I'll use you as a rapid reaction force." Killiman turned his head to look at Kaul and tapped on his helmet, "Report to me in real time, and I'll make decisions in real time." ”

"You know I'm a warrior too, right?" Kaul asked, holding his axe.

Kiriman nodded, then shook his head again, "Just focus on fixing the dimensional engine, you don't need to deal with other things." ”

With that said, Killiman and Evelene and Thousand Faces, along with the Ultramarines Guard, left the bridge and walked towards the beginning of the central passage where Carlos was.

As the group walked along the road, they could already faintly hear the crazy incantations coming from the other side of the destination, these voices were challenging Killiman's bottom line and patience.

Everene sensed that something didn't seem right with the original, and she could probably guess why, so she persuaded her, "I don't think you should go with us, it might be a trap." ”

"If a powerful subspace creature skilled at spellcasting made a ritual at the cost of two million people, how can I avoid the effects of the ritual?" Kiliman asked.

Evereni looked at her mentor, Senmie, who shook his head.

It is impossible not to be affected.

All kinds of unfavorable factors are superimposed.

This is the maelstrom, where Killiman is determined but too fond of thinking, and it is Carlos who is responsible for stumbling on him, Carlos, the Book of Destiny, the Staff of Tomorrow.

This two-headed demon was simply born for trickery and deception, but no other demon would make Killiman passive.

"I feel like you're in a star-god situation......," Everene said suddenly, something that puzzled Killyman.

Evelene then began to explain to Killiman why she said that.

In the Battle of Heaven, the Ancients and the Spirits gods, who are skilled in using psionic powers, play a game against Azagorod the Night-Bearer.

After a massive ritual, the twelve planets are arranged into a great malevolent astrology, which acts like a vicious curse that will unlucky the target, and Azagorod is unlucky, and finally the shell of the Nightholder is shattered by Kane, the god of war of the Spirit Clan.

And Carlos did the same thing, he knew Kiliman, and used powerful psionic energy against Kiliman, and even a stone would push Kiliman to a bad end.

"You're like a nightgoer, and you've made a game for you, no matter what you choose......" Evereni took a deep breath and continued, "There is no escape." ”

"Since there is no escape, I choose to tear Carlos to shreds." Killiman recalls the survivors of the demonic world, whose souls fell into the hands of Carlos and would endure eternal torment.

The eternal torment of the soul sounds like a word used in religious scriptures to intimidate others, but it happens.

Kiriman can accept the death of those who survive, but he cannot accept that they have been held hostage from birth to death, and even death is not peaceful.

"But maybe things are turning around." Evelene said again.

Killiman didn't hear this, he had already seen Carlos performing his sorcery right in front of him.

Anger filled Killman's chest.

Beneath the armor of fate, the piercing furious gaze of the original body was staring at Carlos.

The Book of Destiny embedded in the Staff of Tomorrow in Carlos' hand is turning.

Before turning the pages of the future prophesied by the blasphemous text, the Lord of Changeability first saw the future of the Book of Destiny and noticed the arrival of Killiman in advance.

As Evelene said, it's a game.

Carlos had long been prepared for the meeting, surrounded by Terminator-clad warriors from the Red Pirate Warband, and mortal soldiers or crew members who had been transformed into mutants or Chaos Eggs simply by the gaze of the demons.

There are even some Space Marines of the Children of a Thousand Holes who are appearing in the central passage one after another.

The moment he saw those thousand sons, Killiman realized that it was not only Carlos who was doing this game, but also his damn "good brother".

"For the Lord of Change!"

"For the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds! For the emperor! ”

The guards brought by Kiriman and the Ultramarines who sensed the wrath of the Father of Genes and gathered together took the initiative to attack, engaging traitors and blasphemous creatures.

Kiriman walked forward resolutely, strafing or smashing any obstacles in his path with the weapons attached to the Fist of Domination.

Realizing that the Primordial's target was him, Carlos immediately took his allies in front of him.

I woke up in the middle of the night, and I couldn't sleep after taking a few pills, so I simply got up and coded.

Thank you brothers for your monthly pass

(End of chapter)