If the initial speed of the armored convoy was driving on a city traffic line late at night, then it was now the peak of the evening. The bottom deck was covered with a layer of seaweed-like slippery substance, which looked like some kind of organic grease. If there was no assault tank in front, the thick layer of material on the bottom deck was cut and shoveled up like a tar road surface, and the tracks of the vehicle behind were most likely to slip on the bottom deck.

This track design envisioned various usage environments, even the softest mud on the earth could not trap the armored vehicles equipped with this track and the engine matching. Even though the speed of travel was slow, the armored vehicle was still moving steadily in the right direction. The emperor arranged the command vehicle behind the assault tank, guiding the direction like the navigator of the Age of Discovery. The psychic brilliance he emitted was even more directed to two different talents in the physical universe and the sea of ​​ether. Whether it was genetically modified warriors or secret mages, he could clearly see Him, which brought great security to the mortal soldiers of the First Secret Regiment.

Although they were elite soldiers recruited and trained by the Emperor and Regent from all over the world, they were still mortals. The terrifying scenes on the core deck of Atilan Star Castle cannot be uncompromising their thoughts. Especially the slight tremors spreading upward along the core support structure of Atilan Star Castle like an earthquake, the terrifying and indescribable roar made people feel cold, as if a war was taking place in the depths of light. This unknown fear is almost unbearable for mortals.

Two similar giant beasts collided together, and the steel brackets blocking them were as soft as dough.

Similar bat wings and similar recurved horns made them hateful. One of the giant beasts held a silver giant sword firmly with the demonic giant beast. The huge leather throat bag in the throat of the other beast quickly contracted, opened its mouth and roared out a visible sound wave. The 100-meter-long channel shattered into nano-scale powder, along with the black horn above the head of the other beast and part of its jaw bone. The pain made the giant beast holding the silver giant sword roar, but it

The sword was still stabbed into the enemy's curved, bone-filled spine. Even if its enemy pierced its neck with its sharp teeth, swallowing its blood was like a vampire swallowing its soul. It was still stirring the silver giant sword with force. The corrosive black blood splashed out like a waterfall, and the black steel deck sprinkled, and the silver sword body reflected the shadow of the other giant beast and their hatred eyes.

The creatures once called Black Card Burt and Maximus used sharp teeth, long claws and talent to bite each other. They all had endless hatred in their eyes and bite each other's flesh and blood, swallowing each other's blood, as if they wanted to completely eat the other party into their stomachs. This is a ritual act, a sacrifice act, a self-concentrated act originating from the subconscious self of the same body. The creatures once called Black Card Burt and Maximus did not realize that they acted entirely on instinct. Everything in the past became uncontrollable due to the incitement of extreme emotions. They no longer had the rationality they used to be, and only emotions and hormones such as never-declining adrenaline dominate everything.

The illusory little snakes spit out their letters and wandered in the shadows, as if they were in water. They spit out the venom of thought with their snake mouth, chasing small alien creatures that failed to escape in time, swallowing them into their stomachs - it was so cold here, but the lower layer had boiling iron, which was a wonder formed after the melting of the plasma reactor heat dissipation pipeline. The solid water molecules mined by the aliens from the soil of the moon were gradually pulled into the lower layer by gravity through circulation, and it took hundreds of years to come here to become a never-ending sublimation and solidification cycle.

Part of it, the unstoppable white rainstorm that became the base deck of this core area - anger, desire, shame, desire, and all kinds of emotions made up the venom of the venom itself, and also constituted the current Black Card Burt and Maximus. Their bodies are no longer pure matter, and the mass converted from etheric energy provides a tough body. Black Card Burt just grabbed the bat wings on the back of the blood brother's spine with the claws that can easily tear the iron wall of the water storage tank, but it cannot pierce the film thinner than the iron wall.

[Traitor! Coward... Kill! Blood!]

[We are bleeding the same blood, brother... idiot!]

Even now, Blackcard Burt and Maximus's thoughts are still colliding with the ether plane to create a visible firelight that is visible to the naked eye. The complete rational thoughts originally possessed by intelligent creatures have been polluted, and there is no boundary between reality and dreams. The images reflected in each other's eyes are distorted, amplified, and more malicious. The shadows around their eyes are burning with fire and accumulated skulls. Every inch of the air is filled with violence, blood and signs. They are just roaring, venting their chaotic thoughts, expounding their crazy views in violence and disorderly language, expressing their smiles with indulgence and hurting each other to express intimacy.

Nothing is normal here, and even the time arrows of the macroscopic physics of the material universe were slightly affected. The broken body climbed up the steep slope with difficulty, and the wounds and blood vessels that were cut in a few seconds began to be closed. After a rising black smoke, everything returned to its original state. The boundary between death and life was not obvious. The breeze blowing in the air made its newly grown skin and muscles feel a pleasant sting.

[We have never controlled our own destiny from beginning to end... You will die in my hands... Even now!]

Bright tears dripped from the pupils of Black Card Burtgun's eyes, as if it was humanity squeezed out from its body, and then anger burned the tears again, chaos and madness once again prevailed. A voice urged it to open its mouth and spit out a deadly sound wave - the air compressed by the sound waves emitted a violent sonic boom. Black Card Burt just turned his head, and his eyes turned into powder - it attacked the position of feeling hostile, but the silver giant sword and claws stabbed out from the other direction, and its movement was so fast that Black Card Burtgun's enhanced dynamic vision could not see clearly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! If it reads more carefully, it will find that the hilt of the giant sword in Maximus's hand has grown with its arm and become a living organ. If it looks more carefully, it will find that not only the giant sword is the giant sword, but also the blood vessels extending from its body. The body of the material universe is becoming less important to them. They are using all means to absorb the other's soul and power. This is what the whispering thoughts in their souls urge them to do, and the latter wants to restore integrity and use them as a basis to come to the material universe and use them to protect themselves from expulsion in the material universe.

“We are one.”

Maximus used the mutant sniff like a hyena to sniff. They did not hear it. In addition to sharp teeth tearing open the skin and metal cutting the bones, there was a strange and undetectable frenzied drums and blowing sound around it. The sound of two dark-skinned slaves walking in neat steps, walking to it and Blackcard Burt, stopping, completely uninterrupted by their struggle, as if time and space had stopped. Maximus saw the naked bodies of these slaves covered in gold and gems, and their thin and thin faces were full of pride and indifference. He held the trumpet to his thick lips, and the chaotic and ecstatic sound of blowing sounded, cutting the listener's eardrums like a knife.

"I saw fate. We should be in the same body, but fate makes us separate before birth. We should return to the dream together. My dear brother, that is the place we once traveled before we were born. You and I are one, we once explored the mysteries of the universe, where we will live with the gods in the dream until eternity, and we will see the universe disappear and be reborn. That is our origin, my dear brother. We are the angels in the dream, and now our mission has been completed, we have guided the aliens on the road to truth."

Blackcard Burt just saw nothing and heard nothing.

Anger burned the reason. Black Card Burt just grabbed Maximus's corners with his claws, opened his mouth to pour sound waves towards the latter's head. The skin first turned into powder, and the bloody muscles were also distorted cartilage composed of glass after half a second, and then the aberrant cartilage composed of eyeballs and etheric energy. The black skull with extraordinary hardness endured the baptism of sound waves, but even the distorted bones also cracked under high-frequency vibration. Just as Black Card Burt was about to smash Maximus' head, the latter cut the silver giant sword at himself, and at the same time cut off one of Black Card Burtt's arm. Maximus finally got rid of the constraints, but at this moment it could not see anything. It screamed anger and waved the giant sword frantically to drive away everything close to it.

Blackcard Burt just screamed and retreated.

The deck cracked because of their struggle. The originally pitch-black gap opened with a huge gully with orange-red light. The thick mist rose up and then condensed into ice in this space. A large amount of ice chips fell with the hurricane blowing from the two giant beasts. The hearing organ that Maximus grew back heard the roar of his brother in the darkness. It rushed towards such a position without hesitation, and used force to the giant sword here. The trajectory of the sword body gradually slowed down until it stopped, and even the blood vessels that clung to the sword's body.

The black flames no longer pounded. Constantine walked through the battlefield with an eternal calm pace, shattering the little snake made of poisonous blood, and almost unauthorized turbulent whispers and screams sounded from under his boots, as if the commander of the Guard had stepped on it as if the commander of the Guard had not only a little snake but a person with self-awareness but a man who was in a madness. The commander of the Guard had no concern about this, and he continued to walk forward, through the battlefield covered with frost, and came to the side of the deck rift, and saw Maximus and the falling Blackcard Burtgang.

“Is this their end?”

【No, far from it.】

“This is not our destination.”

【Portable in another direction.】

"I didn't expect it was you." Constantine turned around and looked at the woman floating beside her. "What the hell are you now, Catherine?"

[He asked you to see me. Isn't this enough to explain the answer?] Catherine wore the golden armor and a sword given to the sisters by the emperor, and the white flames burned on the sword. This armor was extremely exquisite, and everywhere depicting vines and roses with hidden patterns. [I was born from His soul, and I will naturally return to its kingdom after I die. Every powerful psychic will cast his own brilliance in the sea of ​​ether, and the brilliance of my Lord is brighter and stronger than the stars, so I live by Him now. The same is true for you, Constantine, and each of your guards will also embark on the same path as me, but my Lord has other arrangements for you.]

Constantine looked at Blackcard Burt and Maximus who seemed to be solidified in amber, and then looked at Catherine with suspicion, especially behind her, which seemed to be cast of steel, with flames gushing but soft as real feathers. "In my opinion, you are no different from these things, you are also creatures made of etheric energy. I don't trust you, Catherine, if you are really Catherine."

[I am Catherine, but not Catherine. I am the first artificial man to die in the battlefield. Catherine is just a name, the first artificial man to die, the first martyrdom sister, this is what I mean.] Catherine raised her long sword and landed on the ground. From the darkness, another imperial guard and another combat sister in sister armor were out of the darkness. [My Lord needs us to expel these two evil beasts and drive them out of Atiran Star Castle.]

"This is just a dream"

[This is both reality and your dream. The boundary between reality and illusion is not as obvious as you imagined. If you insist on pursuing it, you are still by my Lord's side and the armored convoy has just entered the bottom deck. It is not wise for you to consider the time factor in your dream, because there is no linear time here.]

As if the process of bullets breaking the glass was stretched ten thousand times, the harsh screams swaying around Maximus' sword. Constantine held the halberd tightly, but he found that he was holding the spear in the emperor's hand. He looked vigilantly at the warrior wearing the armor of the Guards, but the latter just saluted him and expressed his identity with the code language gesture of the Guards' Order.
Chapter completed!