Chapter 3291 The Eternal Dead King
“…For limited life, it is the end of everything, and limited life cannot achieve eternity, so many people finally understand that they can only choose to fall, after all If eternity is not achieved, it will inevitably die after a certain length of time, and only things that are relatively closer to eternity and belong to individuals will exist in a more abstract way, such as wisdom. , however, many people do not have any wisdom worthy of praise, or in other words, no one’s wisdom is more than this, so what kind of accumulation does everyone have and can be retained for a long time? A very reasonable answer is the fear of death? . ”
“You may not understand every trace of eternity, but your desire is very straight towards eternity. Your desire is hit and distorted by reality, and it becomes your resentment against reality. This resentment. Hate is the reality that you have lived in the world. The princesses and princes in the story, the great men in the historical records, they are all dead. If you yearn for eternity, you will subconsciously realize that the happiness they once had is low, and then realize that All stories hide the truth that persuades you to pursue true eternity. If you don’t pursue eternity, then you will die. This is true for you, but others can still learn from you as a person who does not pursue eternity? Feeling the fear of death in death, after all, there is an "absolute opposition" relationship between "reality" and "existence", so is it right to tell everyone about the fear of death?
Suddenly, Amnak in the stands chuckled and said:
“Look, what a perfect excuse, philosophy, it can be used for any purpose, even turning murderers into poets.”
Soshyan on the side also spoke slowly, his voice overshadowing the performers.
“Perhaps your truth is to resist fate, but equally, your fallacy lies in denying life. If you deny the meaning of life itself, what is the meaning of your resistance?”
said After that, Soshyan jumped lightly, climbed over the guardrail, landed on the steps below, and then walked through the auditorium full of stiff living dead and came to the bottom of the stage.
“You excuse your actions, you feel that everything you do is to free the race from its fate and the fear of death, but you ignore the diversity of life and natural rights and instill your will into Others, destroy others. You are not the kind of person who understands nothingness but is not afraid of nothingness. You know yourself and can transcend it. My own wise man and warrior, you are just a miserable tyrant. Your neglect of every individual who resists is your greatest cruelty. You are the bane of the Necrontyr race that killed you with your own hands, Szarak, the dead king. . ”
The other party lowered his head, and a unique laugh came out from under the golden mask of the human face.
"Tyrant? What is a tyrant?"
"He has an arrogant and confused heart, sacrificing everything for his own thoughts and ideas."
"The so-called tyrant is what you think Said, in fact, it is a person who sacrifices everyone for his own desires or ambitions, but as for me, I have no desire, in terms of honor and power, I no longer have For any desire, I use this power to compensate."
"Compensate for what?"
"To compensate for the stupidity and hatred of those who claim to be gods. If they want to compete with God, There is only one way, and that is to be as ruthless as the gods, at least you are beginning to understand that.”
Soshyan laughed twice, then shook his head.
"So this is the reason why the Awakened One rejected you, you still don't understand."
Then he walked onto the stage and came to the other party.
“You made so many arrangements and staged such a big battle just to tell me those nonsense?”
“Then what do you want to say to me?”< br>
Soshyan looked down at the "mastermind" who was close at hand, and said in a very calm tone:
"No matter what deal you have made with Xerxes, I will never let you succeed. , and everything you have done to the Eleventh Legion and the humans here must pay a price. Since the Necrontyr race is dead, it should honestly withdraw from the stage, but you still choose If you continue to make trouble, I will break your eternal dream." "So, is this a declaration of war?"
"Help? , Who will you really help? Your actions and words are lies, just like you deceived Xerxes."
The mysterious king shook his head and opened his arms.
“If truth does not exist, there is nothing that can provide value or order to justify our actions. Therefore, we are not in a valuable world, neither in the past nor in the future, nor can we find any reason for it. Ways to defend yourself or shirk responsibility. In this case, it’s better to let Let's put on a mask and use lies. These are his actual words. Your thoughts are still much worse than his."
"Because I am not him. What I have to do is to use violence to stop him. Your plan."
After that, Soshyan stretched out his hand, but missed it.
At the same time, the stage under his feet suddenly collapsed, and then countless sharp claws stretched out, grabbing his hands and feet from all directions, and the living corpses sitting in the audience also glowed green. rays of light, and then the body was torn open by sharp claws.
In an instant, the entire theater was filled with countless skinners.
When the cold claws touched Soshyan's cheek, he still had a mocking smile on his face, staring at the white patch not far away.
“Is that it?”
There was a loud bang, and the entire theater seemed to have suffered a heavy bomb. The walls and dome were torn apart by huge force, and a large number of fragments rained down. It was thrown into the sky, and then a majestic being rose in the smoke rising from the ruins.
"Feel the power that makes you tremble again!!!"
Soshyan, who transformed into Landugal, spread his arms and let out a roar that swept the earth, followed by the skinners They all raised their heads, and red mist rose up from their bodies and merged into Soshiyang's body.
At that moment, his power expanded like never before. He didn't even know how many Skinners gathered here, but the number must have been staggering, because the mist gathered from all directions on the entire planet.
He realized that as he was eating, power was flowing into her, an incredible power, heightened by an endless sense of fear.
Even Soshyan himself was once afraid of the power of the Star God, but now he is fearless. He suddenly realizes that the vast number of sentient beings in the galaxy are ultimately just fuel for promotion.
This is a blood sacrifice.
He didn’t know how far things would develop. His thinking was a little confused. His lust and infinitely expanding personal will gradually took over. Although he had not yet succumbed to hunger, he began to accept it.< br>
"I will make every one of you! Every Necrontyr! become a slave again!"
He noticed the moon hanging in the sky, the same as Talos's description, two evil moons, and countless more Dark Star——