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Chapter 2134 Miracle of the Abyss

The planet located on the edge of the Alanich abyss marked GU-118463 by the Mechanical Cult Exploration Fleet is the last world in the entire region where the extremely faint light of the star torch is felt, and the last subspace jump point in the entire region. However, this world is occupied by a terrible alien, and the people of Shangyun avoid it.
Due to the strong instability of the subspace hop point, large-scale fleet navigation is impossible. Only occasionally some passing ships will temporarily stay in the planetary orbit, but will leave soon.
But now, the orbit of this planet is stuck in a huge warship, which is full of terrible distortions and has a large number of worship symbols for the evil god of Chaos. A huge number 17 branded in brass represents its former belonging-
Legion of Word Bearers.
As Ericaus walked down from the Thunderhawk, the rocks creaked under his armored boots like fragile bones. He turned to look around, and there were Thunderhawks and transport boats that kept transporting large numbers of warriors and monsters in red armor to the ground.
The Chief Apostle was covered with majestic armor from neck to feet, with ancient carvings that once celebrated the power of the Emperor of Humanity, and now it preached a completely different belief, with blasphemy runes and symbols of destruction radiating morbid pulses from the breastplate of the traitor Space Marine and the edges of his shoulders, the skull of the defiled imperial priest hung on the brass chain around the neck of Eripas, the verses of vengeance and fall were painted on the tanned skin of the fallen Space Marine hero, and was torn apart between the shoulderplate of the Chaos Lord and the hooked spike between the waist, and in his right hand, the Chief Apostle held a talisman of terrible power, the scepter of darkness, symbolizing his belief in the God of Chaos.
There are also many corpses of gray-skinned and slender limbs on the ground around them. They are the ugly aliens named Lak Gore in the area, but they are obviously defeated. When the Chaos Lord arrived, the word-bearers who carried out the assault mission were lying down on the rocky ground. Eribas was very happy to see the fruits of their labor.
This is the "holy land" guarded by these aliens. It looks like a huge black mountain. The strange symbols carved over its surface for millions of years make it feel extremely strange. Even from where Arribas stands, he can feel the power of subspace, rising from the surface of a cursed object like black frost.
However, what they were looking for was not this thing, but a "people" who had already hidden in it, or a group of people.
At this time, his other "partner" Marduk also walked to him. The dark apostle glanced at the surrounding corpses with contempt. His corpse-like pale face had genetic traces from the Blessed Primrose. At the same time, his left eye was blood-red and had no eyelids. He was divided into two by a narrow pupil. His black hair was oiled, with a complex braid hanging from behind. A thick fur cape draped over his shoulders, and a gray-white shroud was tied around his waist, which was fixed with a heavy steel chain. The crimson power armor was gorgeous and artistic, mixed with various armors, and the segmented MkII grey armor to the shoulder armor with steel nails, each inch was engraved with gorgeous scriptures, power backpacks and knee pads, and the shoulder armor were engraved with a series of texts, all of which were excerpts from the Dark scriptures and the Book of Luo Jia.
The human velvet strips with words and symbols were pasted on his armor with blood wax, holding a fine power hammer made purely by the master, dedicated to the blood of the descendants of the extreme warrior.
“What a magical place.”
Marduk exclaimed, then kicked an alien corpse beside his feet.
"Although they are damn things, they are also Lambs that respect the true God, so why not use them?"
"Because they are incompetent, how could they let those guys sneak into the temple of the True God?"
Arribas stepped forward and noticed the pillars, although the surfaces looked rough and crude, but the symbols carved on the circular surface were sharp and precise, climbing the stone in a spiral manner, following the rules of a language that had died before the birth of mankind. At the top of the stone, the symbol ended at the bottom of a perfect sphere, surrounded by stone arches in the shape of a tangled tentacle.
The chief smiled, showing his pointed teeth and a cruel smile.
Behind the two leaders were dozens of towering figures, their eyes were low, wearing ancient war armor called Terminator armor, engraved with scriptures from Luo Jia's book, hanging with icons and chaos marks. These armors have served the Legion since the Horus rebellion, and have been carefully maintained by the Legion's technical sergeants in the battle for thousands of years, and they were basically survivors who had experienced that cruel jihad.
The entrance to the alien temple has been opened, a wide ramp that is enough to accommodate three Riemanlus in parallel. Eribas did not rush into it, but instead let the surrounding speech bearers line up with weapons.
Be cautious, it's always right.
After about three minutes, he made sure there was no fight, so he took a step and walked down the ramp, stepping into the twisted shadow.
As soon as he entered the temple, he felt the darkness that was unnatural coldness that descended on him, and he sunk effortlessly into most of his demonic armor. The chief apostle felt his shrinking inner twisting with the cold echo of the subspace.
Yet Aribas welcomes it.
More than five hundred verbalists went deep into the temple. Its internal structure seemed very simple, just a main road surrounded by some twisted stone sculptures and pedestals.
Finally, after walking for maybe two or three thousand meters, they reached the end of the passage, where a huge, huge door made of unknown material was standing, with a height of more than thirty meters.
"Is that all?"
Eriebas smiled self-deprecatingly, his voice echoing in the cave-like space.
However, before he said the next sentence, the entire passage vibrated under the thunderous explosion.
boom--
The huge door exploded, and large pieces of fragments were dripped from between Arribas and the other verbal bearers. Some unlucky guys were smashed by the huge pieces and screamed, while others were roaring and retreating.
But Eribas didn't. He widened his eyes and walked through the pieces falling like rain, seeing the real end of the passage.
It was a huge altar, with several huge ring-shaped pieces floating in the air, as if to form a ring, and a person wearing an inquisitor's coat stood on the altar with his back facing them, holding his hands high.
Chapter completed!
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