The terrifying angel spread the deep purple bat wings behind him, and raised his head with two reflexive horns. It was far taller than ordinary people, and even Maximus, who had held the holy wedding ceremony, still looked short in front of it. "This is destiny." As if to affirm the words of the priestess, it said to Maximus, "I will cut off the head of the enemy for you, because this is what the gods wish."

"No, that's my honor!" Maximus retorted without hesitation, not at all aware of the resentment that appeared in the eight eyes of the "angel". But when he stretched out his hand, the angel lowered his head obediently. "I will have a dignified duel with my brother. The honor of the Atiran royal family cannot be defiled. I must cut off his head personally, and only in this way can I ascend to my throne."

"This is your right, no one doubts, but we must defeat the invaders first." priestess Feili said hurriedly, "The upper deck is lost in corrupt political rule and weak lies. The weak royal family is unable to resist the human army. Lead the army to defeat humans, my Majesty. Only those who know the truth have the ability to do this, and only we can let more people know the truth created by the gods for this universe, and only you can save them who are blind."

Maximus nodded.

Priestess Feili breathed a sigh of relief. She summoned other priests to bring the silver giant sword from the altar. Originally, this giant sword that was one person tall would take a long time to practice, but after taking it, Maximus, who had skyrocketed, took a sword flower without any guidance. The extremely heavy silver sword body was in his hand like a finger, and the crimson spiritual energy was transmitted to the sword through the special material that cast the long sword. From a distance, it looked like a crimson dirty fire ignited from the sword body. Even the so-called angel standing behind Maximus showed almost uncontrollable greed when he saw this sword.

"This sword imprisoned hundreds of millions of souls," said the priestess. "At the beginning of the sect, countless craftsmen who converted to the gods sacrificed their lives for this sword. They cast this sword with the life and soul of a whole planet, hoping that one day someone would pick up this weapon. Now it is yours, and there is no existence in all things in the world that can stop your sword blade."

"You must strengthen yourself with the blood of your enemies." The angel cracked his mouth full of sharp teeth. It was cast by the legend of the most feared human beings. In ancient times, it had walked in deserts that human civilization had not been involved in, and was worshipped by the human race that disappeared in the long river of history as gods. "Only how can you fight against that human king."

Jiaying opened her eyes and the glass test tube fell to pieces on the ground.

Although everything that happened in the dream became blurry, the smell of delicious wine in the test tube remained at the base of her tongue. The terrible mental impact still made her eyes congested at this moment. She couldn't help but cover her face and pressed her fingers on her eyeballs, as if she wanted to press her eyes back. The huge armored palm grabbed her arm, and then a stinging pain came, and Jiaying felt unprecedented relaxation.

"You have been dreaming for more than ten seconds, which is very dangerous. For a mortal, your willpower is very strong, but it is not enough to deal with the super-dimensional mental impact." Amon calmly pulled away the syringe and cleverly put a band-aid on the pinhole on Jiaying's arm. It is hard to imagine that fingers covered with armor and mechanical structures can be so flexible. He injected Jiaying with the byproducts made by Maya Hansen in the process of presiding on the development of the genetically modified warrior. The main function is to allow the genetically modified warriors who are undergoing psychological indoctrination and chemical brainwash to smoothly receive a lot of knowledge. As a by-product of in-depth research on brain science, this type of optimized barbital drug has been recognized by the School of Brain Science and Neuroscience. "Now you need to forget everything you just saw, don't think about the pink elephant."

Amon's little joke is useless.

Jiaying rubbed her eyes, and it took a while before her blurred vision became clear.

She saw the emperor standing aside, and kept silent as before she drank the so-called golden honey wine, staring at the front line instead of her, just like his gentle attitude and sudden burst of anger in his dream were nothing more than a mask that could be taken off at any time. The real emperor was as cold and ruthless as he was now, and he was even reluctant to give her a look. However, she was wrong, and the emperor turned his head and looked at her seriously-"What is your choice, Ms. Jiaying? Do you choose eternal peace or go to the road to thorns?" The guard Amon asked the emperor a question, "We have no time, the enemy is coming to reality, and we need you to make a decision as soon as possible."

Jiaying did not answer, but looked straight at the emperor.

He stood on the deck and watched the heavy vehicles roaring below slowly step into the battlefield.

Firepower upgrades mean the intensity of the war. Even though the battle reports from the front show that the so-called super-dimensional spiritual entities are only a small number, heavy equipment from the second battle group, including the main battle tank, left the rear defense mission. In just a few minutes, the bending firepower density under the steel dome was twice as high. The communication channel was filled with anxious shouts from ordinary soldiers. Even the brave genetically modified warriors informed the facts they needed to support in an indifferent tone.

The monsters that only appeared in the nightmare appeared from all unexpected places, and even the surrounding positions fell into a tough battle. Jiaying saw the golden fire ignited on the emperor again. The hot flames twisted the air, but nothing was ignited. She found that the guards around her were unaware of the glory of the emperor. She blinked hard and found that the glory had disappeared, as if it was an illusion left in the dream, but the heat of the burning soul enveloped her and never left.

Jiaying failed to see the situation on the battlefield in the distance. She didn't know that the thin golden flame was like a storm sweeping the battlefield. The enemies from another dimension felt that their powerful power was slowly losing, while those living bodies wearing power armor and cold-faced faces transformed humans became more and more agile, and tiny pain was healing.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Is that a dream or reality?" She felt her throat like dry sandpaper. The smell of golden honey wine faded, and the dry reality surged in with ashes. Every time she spoke, it seemed like a torture. But in her eyes, the burning fire seemed to float on the warm water surface, and she sank into the bottom of the water and looked at the fire above through the shaking water surface. Even the miserable wail was just a dull and faint sound in her ears. Everything had nothing to do with her, but the glory in the emperor's eyes was deeply engraved in her memory, even if she could not keep that memory at all. "Is that a lie or a truth?"

"Is this important, Ms. Jiaying?" Amon wore a helmet, his facial expression was covered by golden armor, and his ruby-like eyes looked down at Jiaying. "The threat faced by human beings actually exists. We need to fight to survive. You only need to know this."

"What about now?"

"The enemy is coming." Amon continued, "Fate judges it to enter the end of the universe, and we will prove that fate can only be created by humans, and fate is not irreversible." If the genetically modified warriors said this, they will certainly exert fanaticism in the language, but the Imperial Guards do not care. They do not care about all the emperor's ideas. Their role is to protect the emperor himself, all the decisions he made, and the dangers that may endanger the emperor's personal safety. They have complete loyalty, which is also one of the reasons why the Imperial Guards regard themselves as higher than the genetically modified warriors. "You can choose, Ms. Jiaying."

"Who is talking to me?"
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