"I must remind you that this war does not go on just one dimension."

Master Wang shouted at Hammurabi in anger, and the latter's expression was still calm.

"Maybe you thought the Imperial Guards could solve problems with explosive bombs and knives, but that was impossible. We don't know what rituals these mutants were going to hold, nor what they were useful. It was alien witchcraft that Kama Taj knew very little, and we couldn't even dig out any useful information from the sea of ​​ether, just as if someone was talking and we were on the other side of the planet, and it happened that the person was talking about the nuclear bomb. Something that didn't belong to this war participated in it, and immediately chose to launch it after hearing the nuclear bomb. Can you hear that, gold head?"

"I can hear that your voice travels more than one meter in diameter, and my ears and voice capturers are very sensitive." Hammurabi lowered his head. In addition to other guards and emperors, Hammurabi always had to lower his head and talk to others. "Do you think He wouldn't know? He is analyzing alien witchcraft. As you said, that's something Kamataj hadn't seen before."

"Okay, just throw this alien star castle into the sun, so that any problem can be solved. He can do it, I promise you, this is never a problem for Him." Master Xiaowang was still humiliated, "Facing with the Dark Cult fleet, this star castle that must be fully repaired will not play a decisive role. Don't look at me like this, Hammurabi, your expression is as if I know that the future follow-up arrangements of Atiran Base are a very strange thing. He trusts me just like He trusts you. If you are willing to look at Kamataj's plans more, you will find the manufacturing plan of the five Void Shield Engines."

"The news you brought is very bad. Master Wang, you know that He cares about Supreme Master, and your news will only make His thoughts more melancholy." Hammurabi said without hesitation. "The most important thing now is to face the war of the aliens, and He also knows this..." The shock caused by the dull sound in the distance spreads rapidly down from above, sweeping over the assembly point D at a nearly hurricane speed. All conversations including Hammurabi and Master Wang have stopped for a few seconds. The frequent flashing lights at the assembly point also make the visibility here quite bad. "...You will meet Him who is in a bad mood, or the emperor who has no emotions, and that is the worst emotional expression for Him. Let me go a little friend, I have something to do."

"What about Kama Taj?"

"He does not want to see you now, and you have no authority to question His arrangements for the Atiran base." Hammurabi said calmly. He could feel the metal trembling constantly under the boots. It is conceivable that at the bottom of the entire Atiran operation, what kind of damage will be caused by such tremors after resonance. "Don't let me tear off the disguise of friendship, Master Wang."

The spell twisted in the smokey air, shining with a dizzy deep purple light, like a maggot squirming in a mud. The Kimmilian clan wizards knelt down in the small circle formed by nine slaves, waved a long barbble in their hands, and cut more tiny bloody wounds on the scarred skin. They were so painful that they were completely unaware of this. The slaves' necks were firmly locked with iron collars with symbols, but they were of different sizes, and metal spikes extending inward pierce their human-like shoulders and necks.

Mutational skin and muscles, and perhaps bones and membranes. They are completely unaware of this pain. The dark purple light shines on the visual organs that grow in mutatedly, and carves painful burnt marks in the brain through nerve electrical signals. The slave's heart pounds with the wizard's spells - this glimmer completely charms its mind. It was just a glimmer, but it could make-I miss the passionate heartbeat that can ignite the cold void. I miss the cervical spine crushed in my palm, I miss the smoothness of blood soaking my palm, and I miss the pain of the scales cutting into my fingers.

The wizard continued to whip the back of the slave, praising the unknown and forgotten ancient wisdom that was unknown to time. This wisdom is longer than the Kree Empire, and the true meaning of certain syllables and symbols can only be fully understood by the oldest intellectual race in the universe. Even the Kree Wizard, who once taught the wizard of the Kimirian clan, could only vaguely point out that this is the wisdom to explore the truth of the universe through reality and originate from the creation of the advanced intelligent species of the Kree land. It is a non-carbon-based giant, without blood and possessing extraordinary spiritual power.

This is prayer.

Eleven small circles form a large sacrifice to make this wisdom appear in the real plane possible.

This giant cabin is located below the King's Hall of Kings of the Kimmilian clan, and its decoration style is completely different from that of other clans, and even the Kimmilian clan itself. The weird statues, mysterious rituals and increasingly terrifying legends have made all Kimmilian clans involuntarily stay away from this place full of weird stories. Even the Mission of Onomi had never seen this wizard reunion place that had always provided advice to the clan monarchs.

The violent tremor caused the blood that was solidified on the ground to shake slightly, and the wizards speeded up their speech. The first slave knelt in the blood deep in knees, scald bubbles bulged from under the scales, and the transparent liquid boiled in the skin and exploded. The semi-degraded eyes and mouth full of tiny teeth rolled out. The burning throat only had time to say a word that he had never heard or understood before. The dazzling fire swept across his body in an instant - the fire disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a broken charred corpse - the first slave fell silently on the ground full of symbols, and the burnt smell of flesh and bones spread throughout the giant cabin with the sound of falling to the ground. Thousands of scales on its body were burned and curled like black hair balls.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "The best! The best!" The wizards of the Kimirian clan worked harder to whip and squeeze out more spells and saliva from their narrow and long kisses. The slaves opened their different mouths and shouted "The best."

"The best!"

The second slave shouted. It had two humanoid faces growing together on the left and right sides of the same head, with a common brain and other organs, with a completely synchronized expression. Now its third face is shouting "The Supreme Goodness". This new face grows between two twisted and painful cheeks, and the narrow and deformed face does not exist at all. The original skin can still be seen from the mouth when it is opened, but this layer of skin is now supported by the bones and cartilage where it suddenly grows, and it makes a loud noise that is enough to shake the body.

"The best!" it shouted a Cree word.

This word is that some indescribable wisdom in the sea of ​​ether is in the hell of souls. Every word crushes its mind until its intelligence turns into pieces, bursting out in absolute chaos. Kerry handed to genetic engineering and ancient wisdom race creation is a gift from Terrigan's genetic engineering technology. The vocal cord of the new face explodes as soon as it shouts that word. It explodes from the inside to the outside, the deformed bones are slowly broken, and the internal organs are turned from the mouth and the cloaca to the outside, and the pus-blooded skin is pressed together - even so, it is still alive, and the wail of pain comes from the inside of the object, and the scattered internal organs are exposed to the air, constantly squirming. At least until the ecstatic Kimilian clan wizard arrives to sacrifice it.
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