Chapter 473 Black and Red, the Plan in the Shadows (Fifty-Eight) The Decisive Battle with the Secret
Chapter 473 Black and Red, Plans in the Shadows (Fifty-eight) Decisive Battle - The Secret of Moro
The night is coming and the stars are dimmed.
The demonic tide surges, and humanity is lost.
Purple-black scars appear on the stars in the Paris galaxy, like the vicious fingers of the gods touching them. The planets inhabited by humans are also shrouded in subspace energy, and the entire galaxy is stained with an ominous meaning under the halo.
Blood-red clouds rotated and pressed down over every hive city, like a big curtain spreading to the ground. Amidst the occasional flashes of black thunder, it was clear that there were huge faces on the clouds, gazing twisted and maliciously.
"The end is coming..." A young mother looked up at the sky and murmured to herself, while the child in her arms timidly looked at the sky with one eye and asked the same question:
"Mom, what is the end of the world?"
"The end of the world means there is no hope..."
Yes, as she said, the end is the loss of hope.
The dark demonic tide is surging, and the boundaries between subspace and reality are extremely blurred. The stable climate and environment of many planetary worlds are broken. Various natural disasters that have not happened once in a century, such as heavy rains, earthquakes, floods, and plagues, have also occurred in this short period of time. Within half a day, something was created that violated the laws of nature, and then went on a rampage...
The land after the flood became rotten and muddy, and the fields and forests eroded by heavy rain began to undergo horrific distortions.
Putrid flies flew up in swarms from the yellow-green puddles, and then flew to the dilapidated farms in the distance. The deformed birds picked up the virus seeds, and then carried the unknown seeds during their off-season migration. The beginning leads to distant cities.
In the corners and ravines of the hive city, rats covered with scars and deformities were whispering. Among the soldiers who maintained the security of the entire city and the managers of the upper-level hive cities, there were even more bloody claws and twisted tentacles. The hidden folds in the sleeves of the robe...
And the source of all this is on the distant planet Moro;
The beginning of all these disasters and nightmares originated from the staff in the hands of the fallen demon primarch.
Countless fear and chaos, distortion and corruption converged into pure darkness on this staff; countless disasters and corruption, death and desolation created the artifact in Luojia's hands to realize his ambitions.
The power of order in Calvin's soul had already been activated, and when the cold silver smudged his personality, all traces of chaos on Luo Jia naturally aroused his most essential and indifferent hatred.
That is the most essential opposition between order and chaos. It is pure destruction that has nothing to do with life or death, nor love and hate.
Countless screams and whispers disappeared from Calvin's ears after a crackling thunder, and the heavy night disappeared in front of Calvin's eyes.
The confrontation at the consciousness level completely overturned the previous situation after new forces were added. The heavy war hammer hit Luojia who was behind layers of dreams, but the fallen demon primarch had no time to restrain the shock on his face.
Bang!
The violent vibrations on the ground came from the power of the original body, and the shattering sound of the demonic body's breastplate made of fine gold became the final release point of this unparalleled power;
Emotions of shock and confusion surfaced on Luo Jia's body as he flew up on the spot. However, before his burly body fell to the ground, the figure of Imperial Truth, which rotated at high speed like a sharp cone, had broken through the heavy protection on his body and brought him with him. A scream that tore through the air was pressed against his forehead!
"***!" A dark light flashed in the demon's original body's eyes, and an inhuman voice came from his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, Luojia disappeared in mid-air, and the Imperial Truth, which had lost its target, penetrated the rock behind it, and then reappeared in a suspended posture behind the original body.
Rear left...rear right...no! Calvin's lowered head lifted up instantly, and his eyes full of psychic energy penetrated the smoke.
Many of the released baits were eliminated one by one, and the original body, which confirmed the location of the target in a millisecond, had already jumped up from the ground again with heavy steps.
All the muscles and bones in his body creaked due to the exertion of force, and the war hammer in his hand, carrying the weight of thousands of tons adjusted by "Hyperion's Blessing", hit Luojia, who had just returned from the subspace, head on. go.
"Are you coming?" Luo Jia stared at Calvin in mid-air with his eyes wide open, and the strange force he felt at the moment of the confrontation was still in his heart.
The psychic shield and interference spells were instantly formed in his hands, but the threat of the Empire's truth was already right above his head.
Whoosh!
Luojia tilted his head slightly to avoid the sharp attack of Imperial Truth. The muscles of his arms and chest stood up and he swung the Enlightened One in his hand head-on.
This was the first time that the fallen Primarch used his full strength in battle, and it was also the first time since his ascension that he used his inhuman body to exert its full strength in a frontal battle.
However, he still failed. The huge gap in strength caused the confrontation to collapse. The Enlightened One almost flew away amid the groan and collision of metal;
Before the shock wave in the air had time to dissipate, the angular head of the scepter hit him heavily on his shoulder armor without even giving him time to be disappointed and frustrated.
boom!
Luojia's body flew backwards in shock, and after smashing the cave's stone wall into pieces, he knelt on the ground. The truth of the Empire that left and returned followed him like a shadow, intersecting with the thunder released from Calvin's hand after he landed on the ground. to.
It was too late to teleport again, but I was able to resist it after paying the price.
The demon's original brain made rapid calculations, and he simply raised his scepter to resist while summoning one of his contracted demons.
The purple subspace portal was like a shield wall, blocking the silver lightning in front of it. The howls of the unborn sounded in reality, and then disappeared into the universe forever...
Frowning and flicking Imperial Truth away again, Luojia stood up slowly. The horn symbolizing the identity of the devil was cut off by Imperial Truth on his head, and there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth.
His gloomy gaze passed over the broken armor and trembling right hand one by one, and finally looked at the Imperial Truth that was whispering behind Calvin.
He tried his best in this battle, but he failed to win the victory he expected. The Calvin in front of him was crude in every aspect, but it was such a person that he despised that almost forced him to defeat.
But fortunately, he still had enough cards, and the ultimate goal of his trip was thus preserved.
The gorgeous staff in his left hand, which had been deliberately avoiding the battle, was now ready.
"Should I thank fate?" he whispered, looking at Calvin.
"Thank you for what?" Calvin also slowly gathered his strength. The threat brought by the staff made him suspend the idea of continuing to fight.
"Thank you for your characteristics. You are not the one who restrains me the most among all brothers..."
Luo Jia's tone was deep, and the look in her eyes showed that it was definitely not a good memory.
Calvin was still thinking about the meaning of his words, and as the gems on the staff began to glow one by one, he felt the air around him begin to freeze, as if the weight of the entire mountain was pressing on his shoulders.
"Did I tell you where this is?" Luo Jia asked.
"Is this important?" Calvin used his own strength to fight against the pressure, but the pressure on the spiritual level was completely different from before.
Although the power of order is still sharp, the dark tide is like the eternal night, with no end in sight.
"Of course it's important, because this is where the Emperor first became the Emperor..."
renew.