After listening to Amnak's words, Kayang thought for a moment and said:
"So, you did it, I think so I am."
"Ah, it's hard to say whether it was him who changed me or I absorbed that will, but from that moment on everything I knew about Akurduna became an integral part of my essence."
As he said that, he looked at Thor.
"So, Thor, you should know that only I can really kill Lucius, because deep down in his heart, only this person can never defeat him, only this body, this appearance can completely penetrate the abyss of his soul, and turn him into a waste who loses his fighting spirit and confidence, and then Slaanes might abandon this toy."
Saul looked at the other party coldly, then put away his sword.
"But Slaanes will definitely target you, He will send that person."
“Isn’t that exactly what you want?”
Thor frowned slightly, and Soshiyan realized that the other party's target seemed to be not just Lucius, but there was something else behind it.
Then, Thor sighed softly.
“Not now.”
"I didn't say it now, either."
Thor said nothing and turned to Soshiyan.
"Soshiyan, don't completely listen to his words. Tighten the lifeblood of this demon. Lucius's problem can be dealt with for a while. Don't cause even more trouble because of impulse."
Soshiyang nodded.
"I will."
At this time, Soshiyang suddenly remembered something and looked at Kayang.
"By the way, there is also the plan for Okam..."
"It's done when you go to Garen Five."
"That's it...is it done?"
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In a secret castle under the wasteland of Siniax, a tall figure was slowly walking through the dim passage. Then he stopped in front of a huge explosion-proof door and pressed his eyes to the surveillance hole.
Although there were tons of rock concrete and reinforced explosion-proof door panels between each other, the visitor knew that the person inside had noticed him.
The prisoner spoke, his voice echoed in the bare room.
"You're back."
His voice was so calm that he was almost happy, and he spoke with a strange guttural sound.
The visitor chuckled and opened the door, walked into the shadow, then lit up the illumination ball, and asked casually:
"You're still unwilling to name your name?"
The captured giant made the same answer for the 19th time.
"My name is Alphares."
After the blue power armor was stripped off, the body muscles displayed by this alpha were impressive.
He was tied to the imprisonment device designed by Okam, but even so, his body was still intimidating. His face was extremely wide, his skin was pale, and he was only a sturdy neck with a swirling blue heretic tattoo, and his body was completely hairless.
Occam, wearing armor, walked slowly to him.
"That's awful. My name is Alphares, and we have the same name."
"Speak normally, brother."
The man said as he opened his eyes, and his red eyes slowly burned with anger.
"How much money will I exchange for you after I sold it?"
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know you, and you don't know me. This is the norm in the legion, but in my memory we have no conflict of interest, nor have any conflicts of interest with any lord in the legion. Then the only force you can betray me is the weak empire."
Okam smiled.
"So you admit that you were captured alive by the weak empire?"
"I just didn't expect that there would be a brotherhood to serve this decadent empire."
"Think about it carefully, the Legion did nothing for all these ten thousand years because of the arrogance, conceit and weakness of you guys. You have long forgotten the admonitions of the Legion and the Primrose, and are willing to be the lackeys and minions of the warlords."
Okam saw that the word "weak" angered the other party, although he tried his best to hide it.
“That’s not weak.”
The two suddenly fell into a long pause.
After a long time, the bound person suddenly spoke and his voice became very weak.
"Who are you serving, brother?"
Okam looked at the other person and then whispered:
"For humans and the legion."
No matter what color he had in his past battle group or under which flag he had fought, Okam was always the emperor's most determined servant, at least that's what he thought.
"Ha, ridiculous statement, no matter what you do, you are still a traitor in the eyes of the empire."
"Loyalty never comes from recognition, even a treacherous person who is hated by everyone and willing to kill him, I know myself that my guilt is only a belief that the Emperor can be served outside his territory - so I am among the pagans to attack pagans and fight against evil side by side with the power of uncleanness."
"I haven't heard anyone say this in a long time."
The prisoner said bitterly:
"You are a twisted venomous snake, brother, pretentious and pious, and there is no one more stranger than you. Every Alpha is a madman on his own path. It may be more or less different, but it is roughly the same."
"So you betrayed the Legion?"
"There is no more legion...all brothers are just fighting for themselves."
"What about you? Who are you serving, Judas."
After more than ten seconds of silence, the other party twitched his bloody lips.
"For... Alphares."
"It's still the same statement."
"This is not a statement, this is an explanation. Do you really think you can catch me? Although I admit that your traps and conspiracies are very wonderful, you still can't stop me from committing suicide. As long as I die, Huron will know immediately... I have guessed your plan, but even if you catch me, it is not easy to replace me. Huron has his own secret intelligence network, and you will be discovered immediately if you leak a little."
Okam narrowed his eyes slightly.
"So...reason?"
"I received...his order."
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"Alpha...Rise."
Occam's eyes were ignited by doubt, and his heart was pounding with countless possibilities. He had followed the traces of the Primarch many years ago, but all he got was deception again and again.
"I don't believe it."
"Ha, you may not believe it, but your secret has been revealed. Although I call you a brother,... you are not our brother, and what flows in you is not Alpha's blood."
As soon as this said, Okam's face suddenly changed. This was the biggest secret of his life, but it was revealed from this person he had never met before.
Occam's genetic seeds actually did not come from the Alpha Legion.
After undergoing the transformation surgery of a mysterious war gang to become a Space Marine, Okam spent several years studying their victory, tactics and history in the Secret Hall, libraries and hidden archives. As an outsider, a Legion warrior without genes, he was proud that he knew the Legion better than most Legion members. With the Legion lords corrupted by subspace, he turned to the God of Chaos and the madman who was determined to make the empire go to chaos. Okam is a veritable expert in Legion culture and history.
It is precisely because of this empty sense of belonging that he pursues the traces of the Primrose in aspirational way, hoping that he can truly join the "League".
However, after his hope was shattered again and again, he gradually faded into this matter and began to gain a sense of belonging from Soshiyang.
Now that the old story is being brought up again, the biggest secret has been revealed, Okam's thoughts have begun to roll in again.
But now he no longer trusts others. After pondering for a moment, he silently walked out of the cell, leaving only the slow breathing of the prisoner in the dark and the silence of the whispers of the presence of the silence of the prisoner—
Chapter completed!