Chapter 94 Blood debt is paid with blood
The old man's eyes widened, showing despair and unwillingness.
After forcing himself to say his last words, he took his last breath.
The skinny hands hung down weakly, and their life was cut off.
Ryan placed the old man's body gently on the ground, and his face, which was as cold as ice for thousands of years, showed a trace of pity.
"May you rest in peace."
After Ryan stood up, he returned to the cold Lord of Caliban and the King of Knights.
"Let's go."
The Primarch stepped forward.
Afkar and others followed closely with weapons in hand.
The ancient palace gate is in dilapidated condition.
There are traces of battle everywhere.
The wide corridors were littered with the remains of corpses.
The dead man's face was stiff with fear that would never go away.
Walking all the way in, you can see signs of damage to the rooms and halls inside.
Historical sculptures and murals were destructively desecrated.
Various mutilated corpses can be seen everywhere, and the floor and pillars are stained with blood.
"It was a terrible killing," Afkar said. "Those monsters killed everyone here."
"The enemy will pay for what they have done."
"No matter where the space snowmen's home is, we will find it and make them pay with their blood."
Ryan's tone was calm.
But one can feel his determination and murderous intent.
They went all the way to the ruler's hall at the deepest part of the palace.
The hall was in a mess, with cold bodies lying everywhere.
The slightly dim lumen lamp swayed on the dome, drawing out slender shadows.
Several steam machines are still in operation.
The sound of gears meshing mixed with the sound of the engine, echoing lonely.
Ryan and others searched the hall and found a secret entrance.
"This is a secret passage." Astlan said: "It seems that the so-called secret is inside."
The moment Ryan opened the door.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Intensive gunfire rang out.
The dark secret passage lit up with the light of gunfire.
The fired bullets failed to cause any damage to Ryan.
It only left insignificant pit marks on the surface of his armor.
"Astelan, Luther, don't shoot, it's just a few kids."
Ryan didn't fight back.
Instead, he immediately reached out and suppressed the muzzles of the accompanying soldiers.
Then, he shouted into the dark secret passage.
"Come out, we are not enemies."
Several fifteen- and sixteen-year-old children came out of the dark secret passage.
There was indescribable fear on their faces.
The body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Who are you?"
The boy at the head was young, but he had the air of a superior.
"Who are you?" Ryan asked the other party.
"I am the sole heir of the Tallin family, Slovo Tallin." The boy answered.
"I have seen you." Afkar walked out of the crowd, "We are envoys of the empire, what happened here?"
"It's not you yet." The boy glared at Afkar, "We let you go far away, but you have to come again and again."
"My sister gave you tips out of kindness, but the whole city was massacred by those monsters."
"Your sister?" Afka looked puzzled.
Slovo Tallin took out a blood-stained fairy tale book and opened it. One page inside was torn.
"It's the girl you hugged when you came here last time. She tore off the article about the boy and the snowman and quietly stuffed it into your pocket. I hope you can understand the metaphor inside and don't come back again."< br>
"Those monsters thought this behavior was a provocation, so they punished the city."
"This is not our intention." Afkar showed a hint of apology, "We just want you to be protected by the empire."
"No one can protect us." Slovo showed his arm with a snowflake emblem on it, "Those cursed monsters have carved slave marks on our bodies."
"No matter where we escape, they will chase us and use our dreams and thoughts to kill us."
"Do those monsters hate you so much?" Afkar asked.
Slovo explains why.
"Our ancestors drove them away and sent them rolling back into the cold starry sky. Now that we are weak, they are back."
"Treat us as slaves and food, torture us in every possible way, just to vent the hatred of the past."
Humanity's dominance in the Golden Age did not come from the humility of other races.
Rather, it was fought with actual force. At that time, many alien races were expelled by humans and forced to wander.
When mankind declined, those races that had been expelled returned with hatred.
Obviously, Space Snowman is one of them.
"We can help you solve this problem."
Ryan ordered someone to bring in the snowman's head and place it in front of the children.
Seeing the snowman's head, Slovo and other children expressed fear.
"How dare you? Those snowmen never act alone, but in groups. Killing one will attract a group."
"We only saw this one, maybe it was alone," Afkar explained.
Slovo shook his head, "It's impossible, they are never alone. Have you seen snowmen on the road?"
Afkar nodded, "We saw it. There were a lot of them. We thought they were piled up by you."
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"How could we pile up such horrible things?" Slovo said: "Those are its kin, they are curses from subspace."
"When they sleep, they turn into harmless snowmen."
"Only when hunting does it move like a living body."
Slovo warned: "You run away quickly, they will come to take revenge on you soon."
At this time, the dark engine in Ryan's body sounded an alarm.
【Abnormal individual activity detected】
[Abnormal subspace fluctuations detected]
A weird low roar also came from outside at this time.
More than a dozen snowmen swarmed into the palace.
Each one is more than five meters tall, huge, with sharp fangs and claws.
The body that should have been snow-white was actually stained with blood, making it very strange and ferocious.
Seeing those monsters, Slovo and other children showed frightened expressions.
"We're screwed."
"So many monsters, they'll tear us all apart."
"No." Ryan stood up and activated the long sword in his hand, "We will annihilate them and then liberate this planet."
The warriors around Ryan also drew out their axes or swords.
After the previous battle, they had figured out that these snowmen had strange shields.
Their bombs can't break them at all.
The only way to win is to fight in close combat.
Ryan was at the front, moving at incredible speeds.
The blade covered with a tearing force field made a buzzing sound.
Zheng!
The claws collided with the blade, causing ripples in the air.
The Primarchs were demigods who walked the human world, and it was difficult to find their opponents in the material world.
After being implanted with a genetic engine, it has a power comparable to that of a god.
The lion blocked the blow to his head and turned it away.
He spun his body around the Instant Sword and thrust the sharp blade into the opponent's body with his backhand, cutting him open.
The snowman has no blood, only cold snowflakes flying out.
After a big battle, snowflakes were flying throughout the palace, causing the temperature to drop sharply.
There were layers of frost on the sculptures and ancient ornaments.
After the snowmen were defeated, the fear on the faces of Slovo and others subsided slightly, and trust in Ryan and others was established.
Slovo brought Lane and others into the secret room, which was full of children and pregnant women.
"Here are all the survivors. There are more than two thousand children and women expecting to give birth."
"When my grandfather learned that those snowmen wanted to take revenge, he ordered all the children and pregnant women to be sent to the secret room left by the ancestors."
"The secret room can block the snowman's perception, and it also stores enough food so that we can survive the terrible winter."
"Your grandfather is a hero." Afkar said: "I witnessed him fighting bravely until the last moment."
Slovo nodded while suppressing grief, "He has always been my hero."
The gunboat side was also attacked, but the soldiers who stayed behind repelled the enemy with their strong combat power and called for support.
When Ryan and others walked out with those children and pregnant women.
The supporting gunboats were descending from the sky, using terrifying firepower to sweep away the snowmen that appeared in the blizzard.
Those snowmen possessed psychic powers, but they were still unable to resist the crushing firepower and were beaten to pieces.
At this time, the blizzard has arrived, and the sky and the earth have turned into a vast white.
Planet Bale 04 is about to enter a long, cold winter.
The space snowman clan will also go out in full force to carry out a massacre and hunt on the planet Baler 04.
Use human blood and screams to wash away the shame of the past.
PS: This is a humiliation to the orcs
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In the next chapter, Ryan’s little story ends.
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