Chapter 1105 Mardell
The four of them trudged hard in the rain. The dense and towering trees around them had been chopped into black by lightning, and a piece of residue composed of wood pulp and leaves sank into the swamp. , mudslides have caused landslides in many places, and they must be very careful not to be sucked into the mud of the continuous landslides.
In a daze, the three of them followed Xin Lata for unknown lengths of time. They were almost knocked unconscious by the heavy rain.
But almost as suddenly as it appeared, the rainstorm disappeared.
The sky and the earth were shrouded in blood. Xinlata stopped and clutched the knife tightly.
".Can't leave."
"Ah, what did you say?"
Rozim shuddered, this is not good news.
"Fuck!"
Hank Evans's scream made Rozim look back, and this time the person who cursed was himself.
"Fuck!!!"
Something was growing out of the void. Rozim fired at the thing wrapped in the warp flame as it formed, but it was not broken or weakened. It simply absorbed those bullets and blessed fire like thunderclouds absorbing the sky.
Then a huge central eye appeared on its chest, and eight more such eyes blinked open around it. The eyelidless pupils were full of tiny lights, looking like stars. Same.
“Give it back to me!”
These words caused Rozim’s will to suffer, his soul to feel pain, and he knelt on the ground.
Then he saw something reflected on the silver mirror-like skin of the thing, and his heart began to hurt.
In every fragment, every fragment, Rozim saw his own face, lying on the operating bed, eyes empty and stained with blood.
That was the scene when his surgical transformation failed -
"Give it back to me! I will give you supreme power! Make you more powerful than the Astartes! You will no longer be a loser!”
Rozim felt blood flowing from his ears when he wanted to take out the mysterious crystal. He could no longer tell whether this was reality or a dream.
"Don't look at it, and don't listen to its temptations."
Suddenly, something pressed his arm. Rozim looked up and saw Xinratana's green eyes.
After a shock, he woke up.
"No! Damn it! Who are you!!"
In the angry roar, countless shadows began to flash around the four people, all with claws.
"Eno, you humble wretch."
The voice that responded to it was bright, clear, and pure.
That was Sinlata's voice.
Chang Xinlata stood in front of the mirror-like thing and looked at it. His knife was in a ready posture, but his expression was relaxed, even with a smile, as the demon continued to grow. The subspace magic flame around his body illuminates.
"How do you know this name!"
The moment he said these words, time froze, and the demon waved a split claw. It now had wings. The feathers were made of broken glass. The many broken mouths softly repeated that sentence. sentence.
“How do you know this name!”
Madel, who showed his true form for the first time, was very huge, filling all the space in front of Sinla Tower. Its mirror made of The body rubs against the physical world, or its entire body is a piece of blood-stained crystal, and its wings are made of multi-faceted, broken glass. Four long arms protruded from it, ending in colorless glass claws.
As they hit the ground, the mud and water ignite.
Looking at this behemoth, Xinlata just smiled slightly.
"You used to serve a cruel god, and now you serve a group of nihilistic gods. Isn't it sad?" Seeing the other party speak, Madel was obviously stunned for a while, and then he was immediately angered and howled. stand up.
"Who on earth are you!!!"
Then it moved, and its body jumped forward like a glass python preying on prey.
Xinlata also moved, extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning.
The moment the two figures intertwined, a huge glass arm flew up, accompanied by Madel's roar.
"No! You are not human!"
While the two were fighting, Rozim, who was supposed to be bound by time, suddenly moved, and the Hellfire Stone he carried Emitted hot energy.
He blinked and heard a voice.
“You are the one who was sacrificed. They took away your right to be blessed. You should have been as powerful as Soshyan——”
The voices came from all directions, coming from Rozim's head.
He blinked, locked in place by the evil power of a dozen images flashing out of the demon's reflective silver surface.
He saw the efforts he had made to become an Astartes, saw the tribal arena dyed red with blood, and saw his relatives killing each other directly for a spot.
“You have not seen clearly the truth of fate and time. They have blinded you, preventing you from seeing clearly the truth of the road ahead, leaving you as a needlepoint in the void of eternal darkness. Like a tiny flame, a tiny, insignificant light.”
The image changed again, this time he was training with those candidates, those who had passed away and were familiar.
Soshyan, Axel, Nader and Arkan walked through the corridors of the Obsidian Fortress, surrounded by hundreds of people, talking, laughing and noisy.
Soshiyan always looks very serious, Aksai always makes jokes, Nade talks very little but is very tricky, and Arkan always responds and is reluctant to express his opinions.
And he——
He is still dreaming of becoming a space warrior and commanding the battlefield.
“What a huge price, just to die like a martyr.”
The operation began, and one by one, the boys were cut into pieces, like animals, leaving very few survivors.
“Shut up! You bastard!”
This sentence came out from between Rozim’s clenched teeth, and the heat washed through his body again, as if fever.
It spread outward from Rozim's heart and flowed into his limbs, almost igniting the scars left by his transformation.
Then, even under the demon's control, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
Gunshots rang out and bullets exploded on the thing's crystal skin, but it wasn't enough to break the demon, but it seemed to break its spell.
But unfortunately, that voice did not disappear.
"Look, they will all die, one by one, their light will fade away one by one, until you are the only one left."
Right here At this time, Hank Evans next to Rozim also moved, but he shouted almost crazily at the devil:
"Ahhhh! Go to hell!!"
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The poor cook kept holding the trigger of his gun until the magazine was empty and the bullet struck the demon's other lidless eye.
"Hank!"
Rozim shouted to him:
"Stay awake!"
(End of Chapter)
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