Chapter 1941 The Rebellious Wolf (Part 2)
“I saw the truth!”
The rebellious wild wolf roared, holding the artifact that gave him enlightenment with both hands, and then held it high, Roaring towards Soshyan.
"The gods want you to die!!!!!!!"
The other party just looked at him motionless.
Fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters -
Soon, his sharp blade will cut off this head, and he will stand on the corpse of the conquered to offer sacrifices to the gods. Product, countless armies will gather around him, and he will return to Fenris, let it burn, and bring real enlightenment there——
Suddenly, something flashed in front of his eyes, and then Esqiao The husband screamed in agony, his stomach splitting open like a ripe melon.
He desperately tried to break free and fought back with a long knife, but the opponent grabbed the blade and snatched it away. When he fell backward, he stepped into his chest with one foot and knocked his My chest was dented.
“What is this?”
Soshyan shook the Blade of Awakening in his hand, and Eschoff stretched out his hand while spitting blood from his mouth.
"Give back. Give back the Blade of Awakening."
"The Blade of Awakening?"
Soshiyang heard it in the vague and thick Fenrisian guttural voice. He frowned at a clear name, then shook the weapon and turned to look at the dying rebellious wolf.
“Are you sure you’ve been fighting with this? It’s so pathetic”
Suddenly, Eschoff's eyes widened. His magic weapon, his inspiration, turned into a monster twisting in the huge hand armor at some point. It had a snake-like body, but had two weird... His head was screaming like a cry.
"No, it's impossible. No."
Soshiyang exerted a little force, and the thing turned into dust in a burst of screams. Then he leaned over and lowered his head, staring at the man whose eyes were gradually distracted. Rebellious wolf.
"What do you have to say? I don't know your name, and I don't know why you became a traitor, but at least for now, I am still willing to listen to your last confession."
With the disappearance of the weapon, a veil covering Eschoff's dusty soul disappeared, and something that seemed to have been forgotten resurfaced in the dark water. His lips trembled, but all words were lost. It was stuck in the throat.
There were only countless questions and doubts lingering in his mind——
What has he become?
What did he turn into those bloody claws who were supposed to have great potential?
Suddenly, he saw his dead friend again, Hemond, the person who tried to stop him at the last moment.
Hemond knelt on the ground, the sword penetrated his body, the gray iron-colored power armor was splashed with the dirt of the battle, Eschoff stood in front of him, holding the handle of the knife in his hand , there was only anger on his face, and the war storm around him seemed to be continuing.
Eschoff looked down at the face of his battle brother, a plump nose, a face like winter ice, a strong chin, slightly mottled beard and hair, unyielding even when death came, yellow eyes His glazed gaze haunts Eschoff as life dims.
"Esjoff, wake up quickly and you must save yourself!"
Hemond almost choked and said, blood overflowing from his mouth.
"This is not the real you, brother, don't let the Chapter and Fenris be ashamed"
The Space Marine's life beat weakly, but Eschoff's lips did not move, His expression betrayed the growing distortion within him.
Taking a breath, the warrior grasped the weapon that impaled him.
"Let go of this, otherwise all the honor we strive for, my brother, will turn into dust."
At this time Eschoff's lips moved.
“This is my honor. It was stolen!”
“Those are not our honors, brother.”
Along with his words, the wild wolf spit out a mouthful of blood.
"The honor belongs to the Emperor, you have been deceived."
For a moment, Eschoff's face seemed to twitch, and then rage conquered reason.
“No——!” He suddenly withdrew the blade, and Hemond was brought forward and fell forward. He looked at his brother desperately, realizing that he could no longer be saved, and sighed. In the sound, he stretched out his hand for the last time.
"Then, brother, may the emperor's wrath and punishment come to you. Finally, I'll see you again in the winter as Eschoff comes."
Eschoff closed his eyes in pain, with hot tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes. Perhaps his soul could no longer experience the cold winters of Fenris.
"Ha. Ha. Hemond. See you again in the winter"
With the last breath, the rebellious wild wolf passed its last days, and Soshyan sighed softly. , shook his head and withdrew the spear.
Suddenly, as if it was a dying curse from the deceased, Soshiyang heard something...
It was like a distant wolf howling mixed in the snowstorm, like a lament, but also filled with anger——
He turned around suddenly, his eyes sweeping over the battlefield where corpses were strewn, and there was no living person. In other words, there are no living wolves. Did he hear it wrong?
"Chapter Commander, what's wrong?"
Mark asked cautiously, and Soshyan then whispered:
"Did you...hear it?"
"Hear...what?"
"Wolf howling."
Mark turned around and looked, just like Soshyan did before.
"The enemies have all been destroyed."
"Maybe I heard wrong..."
Soshiyang answered vaguely, but he was not sure, because he rarely heard anything wrong, let alone hallucinated. For some reason, he felt a strange feeling of uneasiness after hearing the wolf howl. , but I can’t say it, maybe it’s too confusing to compare.
But the wild wolf...
The last time Randall was killed seemed to be related to the wild wolf. It seemed that nothing good would happen to him once he was related to the wolf.
Shaking his head to throw away these strange thoughts, Soshiyang swept his fingers across the dead.
“Burn their bodies, keep some of their armor and weapons, and send people back to Fenris after the war.”
"Chapter Commander, there is a message from the flagship. The Red Pirates seem to be retreating."
The news brought by Mark did not surprise Soshyan. As long as Huron is not stupid or hopelessly stubborn, You can clearly understand that the outcome of this battle has been decided.
The first thing a qualified commander and lord should do when failing is to stop losses.
On the bridge of the Ghost of Destruction, Huron stared into the void. At this time, he was surrounded by a hell filled with debris, and every inch of space was accompanied by fierce battles.
With a sigh, he looked at the surrounding lords. The lords and leaders also exchanged glances with each other, holding weapons tightly in their hands——
Huron knew very well that as soon as he appeared weak, there was no doubt that these guys who had sworn loyalty to him in the past would tear him into pieces. Even if the God of Darkness gave him power, there was no guarantee that everyone would surrender to him.
For some reason, he suddenly recalled the time when he was the leader of the chapter. The warriors of the chapter fought without regrets and did not need any reward. The commander was always the first to go and the last. When retreating, soldiers are willing to use themselves as shields for their comrades, and everyone is willing to use their lives to perform their duties.
It has been a long, long time since he had such warriors anymore, only a group of sneaky, profit-seeking subordinates left.
"Master, the fleet on Lord Zhufu's side has basically been gathered."
While listening to the report, Huron's fingers carelessly touched the criss-crossing tattoos and tattoos on his arm. Brands, each mark on his body was obtained in battles with different enemies. He remembered that he had fought one-on-one with a certain Chaos Warlord when he was young, and also recalled those who almost killed him but also fell to him. The demon at his feet, and the Tyranids that almost ate him.
After he fought against the Empire, many arrogant Imperial Space Marines were killed by him. For every great deed he did and every battle he fought, he knew that the gods were paying attention.
But now, he is not sure who the gods are looking for.
In his ears, there seemed to be countless ghosts screaming at him, asking him to ignore the outcome of this battle and continue to attack and continue to destroy, even if he died together with Soshyan.
(End of this chapter)