"Your delirium and stubbornness will usher in pain and destruction."
"Oh, your tone is not small."
Facing the towering demon primarch, Soshiyang looked at it with great interest, crossed his arms and joked:
"So, this is the power you exchanged for dignity and freedom? I don't think it's very generous to destroy the gods. Otherwise, if you kneel down and kowtow a hundred times, I will consider your sincerity and give you more than you do now.
Great power, how about that?"
Luo Jia slowly shook his head.
"A person who is about to die does not know it."
"Ha, then if I kill you now, will the subspace cry for you?"
Before Luo Jia could answer, the roaring incarnation of the God of War suddenly appeared and rose to a height of 100 meters. While red and black magma flowed all over his body, a giant wing burning with silver-white flames spread out behind him, covering the entire battlefield.
.
The contrast was instantly reversed, and the originally towering demon primarch instantly turned into a tiny ant compared to before.
In just an instant, all the demons and Chaos Space Marines within a few miles around were wailing. Their bodies were swelling more and more in the halo. The ceramic steel was bending and breaking. Everything in the body was boiled away. In the end, they all looked like
One by one they exploded and died like punctured balloons.
But the Adas also felt uncomfortable. This force was too powerful, squeezing their senses and tearing apart all other details. Even in the eyes of Ella Ashbell, only that existence remained in her entire world.
.
The pride, coolness and rationality she had once evaporated in front of this power, leaving only trembling...
"Then, die."
The huge Ada God of War raised the flaming doomsday cry high, and then the weapon slowly fell down with a slow motion like a landslide. In those short two or three seconds, the entire Ark seemed to be squeezed to a point by a force.
But Luo Jia's reaction was also very strange. He didn't dodge or dodge, he just raised his head and stared at the expanding sword blade, muttering to himself.
"...The gods have already planned for you..."
There was a bang, as if a meteorite fell to the ground, and the huge sword blade penetrated the ground like a piece of paper, straight into the ground. The entire Ark was wailing and trembling, as if it was about to fall apart, and at the same time, the violent impact also caused all but the Forbidden Army to be present.
Everything blows away into the distance.
Ella Ashbell barely held up a protective force field to prevent her and Canelli from being swept away. When the impact disappeared, she waved her hand gently and the strong wind blew away the smoke in front of them.
Where the Prophet's Dome was originally, there was only a large pit with a diameter of more than 500 meters. The surrounding ground collapsed and showed an explosive radial shape. Soshyan stood beside the large pit, seeming to be thinking about something.
Before Ella could say anything, Canelli had already trotted over.
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
With a sigh, Soshyan turned around.
"It's okay, but that bastard Luo Jia is really slippery. He actually deployed a teleportation array under his feet to help him run back to the subspace..."
In fact, by this time, Soshyan had already judged in his mind that Cole Fallon was probably Luojia's bait, just to attract Soshyan, and the purpose was what he wanted to say to him.
Before Luo Jia left, he said something that only Soshyan could hear.
"...Soshiyan, you can exist today because the gods gave you back your stolen emotions, courage, wisdom and kindness. If you want to continue to exist, then think about it...
"
Soshyan would not believe what that guy said. He was more concerned about the fact that Luo Jia could run around in the physical universe. The empire was already in chaos, and he was too busy to be dizzy. If another Luo Jia came out to cause trouble,
That would be really difficult to deal with, and he might even get involved with Fulgrim, a bastard, and join forces to cause trouble for himself.
Maybe it's time to take the time to talk to the Khan. Someone needs to keep an eye on these rebellious Primarchs to prevent them from causing trouble for themselves at a critical moment.
At this time, other Adas also gathered back, and Ella Ashbell led them over, then bowed and saluted.
"All the people of Kolor thank His Highness for dispelling the evil haze with his mighty power."
There was only humility and reverence in Ella Ashbell's voice, because Soshyan's blow was so shocking that it even dispersed the power of chaos that permeated the entire Ark. Lunasaad could no longer feel the previous
Those corruptions and madness, even if the eternal circuit and the soul stone are lost, the Arkworld still exists, as if there is an indescribable sense of life and consciousness tightly attached to it. If you have to take a closer look, it comes from living in its body.
The memory of past ethnic groups.
At this time, Duran and several forbidden soldiers came over and spread their palms.
"My lord, these are the soul stones that were rescued. They were used as ritual sacrifices by the slaves of Chaos."
"Ira..."
Ella Ashbell looked at one of the soul stones, and her voice became trembling. Soshyan then raised his chin, and the Phoenix Forbidden Army turned around and returned the soul stones of the fallen warriors of Kolor Ark to their original owners.
Ella held her brother's soul stone, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. Although the two were cousins, they were already the only two people left in the family. After Ella's death, this relationship continued from the Great Fall era.
The ancient family has come to an end, unless Ella can have a child.
"Condolences."
Soshyan said softly and turned around.
"Summon Anaris and go to the Titan Temple."
But at this time, Duran suddenly whispered something to him, causing Soshiyan to stop, then turned to look at the prophet who was still grieving, and then called Kanelli and whispered a few words to her.
After listening, Canelli nodded.
When Soshyan took the people away, she came to Ella.
"Prophet Ella, please have your condolences. I have something to tell you."
Ella looked at her blankly, and Canelli then took her hand and walked aside, whispering:
"Your brother still has a chance of improvement, but the situation may be a little special..."
After listening to Canelli's words, Ella's expression turned into surprise.
"This...this is unheard of."
"This is the power of His Highness as the incarnation of Asuryan. Although the body cannot be restored, it is at least stronger than the dead soul in the eternal circuit. What do you think?"
Ella thought for a moment and nodded.
"I understand, but is it just Ila?"
"Yes, because his soul as a war commander is stronger than other souls. Only he can bear it..."
"Thank you very much, Your Highness. Ila can continue to fight for our clan's cause in another form. I believe this is an ending he is willing to accept. After the situation is settled, I will go and pay homage to Your Majesty in person."
Canelli suddenly blinked, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Where is Your Highness?"
"Of course I am very grateful."
Canelli suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and his smile became even brighter.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my dead home."
Outside the entrance arch of the Titan Temple, there lay a pile of twisted corpses of the Word Bearers. They were all the people who had tried to open the temple before. A few Phoenix Custodians easily killed them all, and Anaris knelt in a pool of blood.
Among them, he bowed his head and paid tribute to Soshyan.