Chapter 612 War on the Gothic Starry Sky (16) Soul as Embryon
"You can't stop him!"
"nonsense!"
"I have an idea, but it has side effects..."
"I agreed!"
"ah?"
The spiritual dialogue does not take time, but it still does not hinder the urgency of Calvin's tone.
But all the reasons he had prepared to persuade were shattered by Jialuo's overly straightforward agreement.
"Huh?" Calvin was confused. This was completely different from what he expected. He had thought that persuading the prudent Captain Astartes would be as much a challenge as asking the Imperial Fist to tell a joke.
Well, the kind that's not cold.
"That's not important." Gallo said.
As if he had seen through Calvin's thoughts, he faced Mortarion's offensive while Calvin communicated, and his face that should have been serious actually had a smile:
"You said you came from the future, right?"
"Yes." Calvin replied.
Jialuo's unexpected answer made him vaguely have another guess, and the current conversation seemed to further prove this idea.
"If all this is true as you say, then the battle between me and Mortarion is just a story that has already happened and has a destined ending, right?"
"...Yes" Calvin murmured in reply, as if he could already guess what Gallo would say next.
"So...look..." Jialuo smiled with relief again:
"So the truth of the matter is - I am not Jialuo, I am just his reflection in time after his death."
"He and I..." He pointed at Mortarion in mid-air, "It's just the past repeating itself."
"Yes..." Calvin really didn't want to answer, but he didn't want to deceive even more. He didn't expect that Jia Luo would be so sharp and be able to deduce the truth of the matter from just a few words from him.
"Then look, what else can I care about?"
The smile on Jialuo's lips became more and more obvious. Knowing that his identity was false did not seem to defeat him. On the contrary, because the mystery was revealed, he almost freed himself from the heavy responsibility.
"Euphrates has left and will reach Terra safely. Although the betrayed legions were huge, the Emperor still defended the Empire in the end."
"This is good……"
After Gallo said this, he took a deep breath, and then said to Calvin:
"And although I am destined to die, I can finally change some things according to my own wishes without worrying about their fate."
"Come on, while I still have time."
Jia Luo looked at Calvin, and also looked at the sky in the distance in the direction where Qile left.
After receiving a positive answer, Calvin turned and looked behind him. A figure that looked exactly like him but was wearing heavy bronze armor walked out of the void.
"Who are you?" Garro looked at the familiar armor. On the iconic whole breastplate structure of the ancient Mark III, the Thunder Eagle emblem of Terra was clearly visible.
The mottled Twilight Raider emblem on the shoulder armor, the tactical positioning mark on the right arm, the legion serial number on the right knee, and even the seniority coat of arms marking the service history on the lower half of the armor on the left leg...
This is not a fabricated fake, this is a real Son of Terra!
But...why did he feel so familiar, but couldn't find any impression in his memory?
Could he also be someone's shadow, recruited from another battlefield?
"Go." Calvin nodded towards the warrior, and he also looked at Jia Luo.
When their eyes met, Jia Luo suddenly understood everything.
He understood his next fate and what this strange brother would have to pay next.
He wants to give up his inherent independence and fully open his heart to Jia Luo;
He must put aside all his experiences to build a world view and dedicate himself to him!
Can it be done?
Whether he likes it or not, this is the fusion of two wills!
Even if he is cruel to himself, what about his instinct? How can the instinct hidden in the subconscious sit still and wait for death when encountering the greatest existential crisis?
Jialuo also hesitated for a moment, but after feeling the same anger in the other party's heart, he no longer hesitated.
That is the same unwillingness and anger towards one's own fate as a son of Terra;
That is the most complete disappointment and hatred of the Astartes warriors who are Twilight Raiders towards their genetic father!
"Come!" Gallo said.
So the two figures walked towards each other, and under the gaze of the Gray Knight's original body, they merged into one at the moment of intersection.
Memory, soul, will, and all traces of existence throughout life.
Calvin of the Death Guard let go of everything in his heart and completely opened the two in front to Gallo;
While the latter covers the former with its own information, it also uses its own truth on this timeline to build a newer and more complete fulcrum for Calvin's power of order!
boom!
Like a blocked flood channel being blown open, the power of order, which had been looking for a breakthrough, instantly rushed towards the distant timeline!
In Calvin's spiritual vision, Jia Luo and his other self's face were slowly and irreversibly merging;
The deepest fusion is the most personal battle. During the fusion process, both souls can't help but feel great pain...
Can it be done?
Calvin was shaken for a moment when he saw this, but the threat of Mortarion was right in front of him, and there was no way he could think of any other way!
And at this time, he also unexpectedly noticed some unexpected changes in the following battle...
The superficial soul fusion has been completed, and the power of order has begun to penetrate into Jialuo through new channels.
The integration of deep consciousness, and even more memories and details, will still take time to complete.
But in reality, the battle will not wait forever. In the eyes of Calvin and Gallo, Mortarion, who possesses unprecedented power, is already right in front of them!
"die!"
The scythe of annihilation carries immense power, even cutting it down one step ahead of the evil wind it brings!
Although out of the dignity of the Primarch, Mortarion had warned him in advance with a battle cry.
But in the eyes of Jia Luo and Calvin, the voice had already fallen behind the body of Nirvana.
hide?
Can't hide!
Without even a millisecond of thinking, two equally battle-hardened warriors came to the same conclusion!
Carry!
Then you can only carry it!
Without any communication, the three souls exerted force at the same time at the same time!
drink! Jia Luo's eyes widened, and the muscles all over his body tensed to the extreme at this moment, and behind him, a shadow of the same color also assumed the same posture!
Qile, who was far outside the atmosphere, also knelt down on the ground at the same time, praying to that existence for His protection for his loyal warrior!
Three souls, three powers! Triple enhancement!
So in Mortarion's disbelieving eyes, the body that should have been shattered by this blow actually withstood Nirvana's slashing attack, and was only once again destroyed as before. It flew away and created a new ruin on Marquez's already broken fortress.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
The Death Guard watching the battle were unaware of the details and were still shouting for their Gene-Father with their blind war cries.
Only Typhons, who was still on the battleship in mid-air, overlooking the entire battle, knew that this group of idiots who had been drilled into their brains by maggots had inadvertently acted as the worst atmosphere group in history.
Mortarion, who missed the attack, first went through an emotional journey of being annoyed and then shocked.
When those untimely war cries sounded, he was already out of anger after his blood pressure surged subconsciously. After calming down, he noticed the abnormality of Jialuo, and began to hover in the sky, examining the ruins suspiciously... …
renew!