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Chapter 269 Coz: Today I Will Avenge My Gay Love (Major Update of 10,000 Words)

When the alarm sounds,
Coz walked to the window,
He saw warships in orbit around the planet, and Imperial soldiers carrying out an airborne mission.

The lion is planning to unleash his fury upon the world and cleanse the evil in his eyes.

hiss~
An indescribable, excruciating pain shot through his head, causing Koz, the Primarch, to gasp and his face contort in agony.

The visions of the future flashed wildly, eventually fading into chaos.
The same thing happened to the tenth prophet, Talos.
Wherever the Chosen Ones appear, the future will be shrouded in chaos.

They seem to possess some special ability unknown to ordinary people, capable of interfering with the course of fate.

"Father, is this your new trump card against the gods?"

Kurtz muttered to himself,

The Midnight Lord, standing nearby, was already used to the Primarch's madness.
When the Primarch fell silent, a Midnight Lord stepped forward to report on the battle.

"Talos has sent back the latest news: those chosen ones have already climbed the wall."

Koz grinned, revealing his white, sharp teeth.
"That's really fast."

"Activate that thing as planned, and then set off all the traps."

"........."

After the midnight lords turned and left with their orders, a figure in black robes emerged from the darkness.

"This is your last chance. With the help of the Staff of Creation, you can break the dimensional barrier and safely leave the world of Talsa."

"Once the Lion launches a surprise attack and destroys that artifact, you will be trapped here in the dimensional space and become a prisoner of the Empire."

"Given the Empire's current strength, once imprisoned, you will have no chance of escaping."

Koz turned to look at the man in black.
That pale face revealed a terrifying smile, like that of a vengeful ghost.
“If you continue to talk nonsense, I will kill you before I deal with the lion.”

The terrifying gaze sent chills down the spine of the man in black.

Even though he possessed the oldest secrets of the galaxy and the means to communicate with the Outer Gods,
There is also a deep-seated fear when facing midnight ghosts.

"When you fail, I hope you won't regret it."

The man in the black robe didn't dare gamble on whether Koz would tear him apart.
After saying that, he turned and walked into the darkness, disappearing from sight.

After the other party's aura completely disappeared,

Kurz then turned to look outside, his face grim.

"This is my home turf, there's no way I can lose."

…………

it's getting dark,

The sky was illuminated by the explosions of artillery fire.

The windows of the towering building twitched uncomfortably in the shimmering beams of light from the sky.

Shadows danced in the atmosphere.

Countless starships were locked in a chaotic battle.
The intense beams of light fired from their respective weapons

To draw a series of short-lived and nameless shining constellations,

The city walls were filled with a hail of bullets.

The torrent of bullets converged into iron snakes that coiled into the air.

The straight beam of energy vanished in an instant.
The dense barrage of bombs resembled a hailstorm.

Inside the fortress, riddled with spikes and traps, came bursts of fierce fighting and shouts.

Thousands of players became the spearhead of the offensive.

Piercing through the defenses established by the Midnight Lords,
Wherever they went, terrifying explosions occurred, spewing out fireballs in all directions.

"For the Emperor, for the starless sky!!"

The war commander shouted.

"Have you changed to a female bodhisattva?" Jujiro swung his staff, releasing a bolt of psionic lightning that sent several war machine servants created by the Dark Mechanicus flying.

"No, I just shouted whatever came to mind."

At this moment, four Midnight Lords appeared before the War General.
In the blink of an eye, they were cut down by the sword, turning into a pile of scattered corpses.

"I haven't even used any force yet, how come you've all collapsed?!"

The warrior swung his longsword and said coolly,
Jujiro, who was following closely behind, couldn't help but complain.

"Look at you, thinking you can do this? Planning to turn Warhammer into a sequel to Journey to the West, huh?!"

"Your suggestion is excellent. Next time, I'll practice with a staff, then have Doraemon Workshop create a suit for me, and equip me with a flying machine. I'll include everything, like the Seventy-Two Transformations and the Somersault Cloud. From now on, please call me Grandpa Great Sage."

Zhan Shuai's words caused Jujiro's expression to become subtle, and the awkward person next to him couldn't help but speak up.
"Cyber ​​stable boy, is that right??"

Zhan Shuai's smile froze.

"If you were in Journey to the West, you definitely wouldn't survive a single episode; you'd be beaten to death by Sun Wukong."

“Then I wish him well, and that he may soon welcome Seventh Sister back from Laozi’s alchemy furnace,” the twisted man said.

"what are you guys saying?"

Zhuge Liang and the sea turtle, having dealt with their enemies not far away, strode over.
The weapon in his hand dripped blood, drop by drop.

"The War Master said he wants to cosplay as Sun Wukong and practice with the staff..." the twisted man said, "and also go to the alchemy furnace to bring back Seventh Sister."

"If you were Sun Wukong, wouldn't you be afraid of being suppressed by Nagou with the Five Finger Mountain?!" Zhuge teased after hearing this.

"Why is Nurgle Buddha?!" The sea turtle looked puzzled.
"Nagou believes in the equality of all beings and that all things have a spirit. Isn't that enough?" Zhuge asked rhetorically, and then continued.

"That cunning birdman, Tzeentch, loves to play tricks and schemes; he's good at knowledge and change."

"Khorne is a brainless brute. He might be able to go to Causeway Bay to chop people up, but he's absolutely not fit to be the Buddha in Lingshan."

“Salamansi is immersed in desire and love, so it’s fine to let it hold an uninhibited assembly.”

Jujiro nodded, indicating his agreement with Zhuge Liang's words.
"What Zhuge said makes a lot of sense. Nagoro is indeed an absolutely benevolent and egalitarian being."

"Whether it's bacteria, viruses, or anything else, in Nago's eyes they are all equal lives. This concept is actually quite in line with Buddhist standards."

"In our view, they are the evil side, spreading disease and death."

"But in their eyes, we are the evil ones, after all, we have harmed so many living beings in order to survive."

"Those great impure beings are covered in plague viruses; isn't that the best proof that if I don't go to hell, who will?!"

“Your argument is interesting,” the twisted man said. “I woke up with a start from my dream, only to find that I was the villain.”

"No wonder those believers always release poisonous snakes and mineral water; now I finally understand."

"From now on, please stop calling me 'deadbeat fat otaku' and address me respectfully as 'Buddha'," Zhuge said with a teasing expression.
Just as Zhan Shuai was about to join this absurd discussion, his expression suddenly hardened.
"An enemy is coming."

The instant his words fell,

Strange howls echoed from the far end of the corridor.

The shadows rolled in like ocean waves, spreading along the walls, devouring everything in their path, dissolving all light.
The spreading shadows howled, their sound like the wind whistling through the teeth of a skull.
This darkness is like black ink poured into water, spilling onto the cold reality and slowly spreading.

Pairs of eyes filled with greed and desire appeared in the darkness, and grotesque warp monsters materialized.

It charged towards the players while emitting strange howls.

"It's the same old routine again!!"

Jujiro looked at the subspace monsters and couldn't help but complain.

"These traitors always call on their warp-space daddy whenever they can't win!!"

"Outside of the subspace, they've completely forgotten how to fight."

The warrior switches equipment.

The greatsword in his hand was replaced by two longswords etched with runes of the state religion, gleaming with a faint light.
"Hahaha, if we don't call in the warp, how do you expect them to fight?!"

Light flashed in the air,

Several drones were released.
The blessed gun barrel began to spin.
As the surging darkness rolled and transformed into hairless hounds and monstrous entities bending over and gripping greatswords.

Bombs and beams rained down like raindrops.

The brass cartridge case landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

The laser beam streaked across the air, incredibly sharp, and emitted a pungent ozone odor.
The high-heat beam of light dissociated the air, thus forming ozone.

Other players did the same thing, switching equipment and releasing drones for fire support.

As the first tier of players

They have all the most advanced equipment.

Dealing with demons isn't as easy as it is with the Witcher Band or the Cult, but it's not too difficult either.

The demons that appeared were torn apart by the frenzied firepower and banished back to the warp.
Even if any escapees are caught, they will be easily dealt with by the players.

"Forward, capture the midnight ghost alive."

The war commander shouted, ordering his comrades to advance towards the core of the fortress through the path cleared by the dense artillery fire.

They swept through the enemy lines with unstoppable momentum, routing the demonic tide.

Of course, not all players can handle the demonic waves with the same ease as the players in the Emperor Bull and Horse Warband.

Director Qi was almost driven to the brink of despair.

A gigantic toad, its body rotting and its entire form decaying, opened its mouth.

A foul-smelling tongue flew out of the mouth in an instant.

It hit a player who was more than ten meters away.

Snapped! !

The power armor, made of a sturdy alloy, developed dents and cracks, and the player was thrown backward.
It slammed into the wall with a bang and immediately lost all signs of life.

"Holy crap, that tongue is incredible!!"

The silent night sky stared wide-eyed.
He then rolled away, dodging a hound-like demon that lunged at him.

He rolled away, dodging the opponent's sharp fangs and claws.
He then raised his bomb gun and fired at the monster.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of explosions continued to ring out.
It struck the monster squarely in its gaping maw, instantly blasting its head apart.
The headless corpse fell to the ground and convulsed violently.

"Switch weapons. Ordinary weapons are not enough to deal with demons. Use weapons blessed by the State Religion for a bonus."

"Don't be a lone wolf. Form a team with your companions and fight the enemy together."

Director Qi shouted, ordering his companions to switch weapons.

Under his command, the players, who were almost overwhelmed by the demonic tide, quickly regrouped and regained their footing.

boom!boom!
Two more demons were slain in the silent night sky.
A dark figure suddenly pounced out, moving with lightning speed, like a ghost.

In a mere instant, it used its sharp claws, and the silent night sky reacted swiftly, immediately dodging to the side.

It was still a bit slow.
His arm was cut off by the other party.

The arm clad in power armor made a dull thud when it landed.

The built-in medical system then kicks in, injecting medication and nanomedical molecules to seal the blood vessels and stop the gushing blood.

The power armor's repair function also activates automatically, spraying out quick-setting foam to seal the gaps.

"Damn!! Is it really that insidious?!"

He stared at the dark figure in front of him in the silent night sky, his face grim.

The other party was not a demon, but a midnight lord.

The enemy is hiding within the demonic tide.

Seizing the opportunity, they launched a fatal attack on him.

Just as the Midnight Lord was about to take advantage of the silent night sky to kill him in one fell swoop,
Another figure rushed over.

No sooner said than done,
A bright spear soared through the sky, striking the midnight lord squarely and accurately in the chest.

Accompanied by a painful cry,
The Midnight Lord was pierced through the entire body by a spear and pinned to the wall.

It was Director Qi who came to the rescue.

Without any hesitation, he aimed the bomb gun in his other hand at the Midnight Lord and pulled the trigger.

boom!
Gunshots rang out, and the enemy's head, clad in a spiked helmet, exploded.

The headless Midnight Lord has lost its life.
The corpse nailed to the wall became limp and lifeless.

"Well done."

The silent night sky rises from the ground.

I gave a thumbs up to Director Qi for his timely support.
Neither side had time to care about the other.
Then another demon pounced on them.

"Line up! Hold your ground!" Director Qi shouted.

The silent night sky seemed to echo, "The Lord of Midnight is fearless."

This made the Midnight Lord warrior, who was hiding in the shadows, look grim.

The opposing side chanted their slogans, making this bloody war seem somewhat absurd.

…………

The players swept through the enemy ranks, causing the demonic tide and the Midnight Lord to collapse.

However, this offensive only lasted for the first few lines of defense; once they entered the core area of ​​the fortress,

The players who charged ahead suffered greatly.

Coz ordered his men to set traps in every corner.
Hiding in a corner, I suddenly triggered a booby trap.
With a loud bang, several players scattered and logged off.

Others, as they walked along, suddenly found themselves engulfed in flames, burning them to a crisp.

There are even more outrageous ones,

A heavy truck with sharp spikes mounted on its front rumbled down the corridor.
It directly turned all the players who had no way to avoid it into a hornet's nest, crushing them into pieces.

A bunch of players who didn't react in time were immediately sent back to their starting point by these traps.

"Damn, that's so underhanded!!"

"He's an animal! A beast indeed!"

"That bastard Kurtz must die, he must die!!"

"........."

The offline players flocked to the Warhammer Online official website forum.
He vehemently criticized the inhuman Koz.

This made many netizens both gloat and envious.

If you attain Buddhahood: "Damn it, when will it be our turn?!"

The King of Wudang also wants to be the Pirate King: "Let us suffer this hardship."

Can I say I like you? "Please, give the child a spot, I can't take it anymore."

Hell Soldier reporting for duty: "Why?? Why isn't it in open beta yet??"

…………

The Stone Fortress.

Azrael led his guards to the outer lookout platform to search for the Primarch.

Passing through the gate, they saw part of the structure of the megalithic fortress through the transparent reinforced glass floor-to-ceiling windows.

City-sized engine and generator sets,
A magnificent ram and a harbor large enough to accommodate battleships,

From the observation platform, you can see everything at a glance.

The Stone Fortress is one of the Empire's most colossal warships.

Its scale is so enormous that it defies description.

Numerous warships surrounded the megalithic fortress, like a swarm of bees offering sacrifices to their mother hive.

At this moment, Ryan was standing on the observation deck, which was enclosed by transparent tempered glass.

There are no lights here; the lighting system is off. The only light sources are the distant starlight and the glow of the warship's engines.

Against the backdrop of the starry sky and the fleet of ships, the lion appears as a lonely silhouette.

The Primarch was not gazing at the starry sky.
Instead, it examines the world of Tulsa, imprisoned by the dimensional device, and the vast amount of battlefield data, grasping the ever-changing situation.
"Azrael".

Ryan knew the identity of the newcomer without turning around.

"Primarch."

Azrael knelt on one knee.

The guards behind him did the same.

The lion remained silent until Zabril and several other fallen angels emerged from the darkness, at which point he spoke to Azrael.

"Get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tactical holographic projection appeared in front of everyone.
Its scanning range covered the entire war zone.
The hundreds of runes on it accurately showed the deployment range of the imperial army.
"The warp energy readings have surged, and the enemy has summoned reinforcements from the warp." Ryan said calmly, "I didn't expect that Koz would have a trump card up his sleeve, capable of ignoring the dimensional blockade."

"We did indeed sense a powerful anchor point, and it is through that anchor point that the power of the warp influences the real universe."

Ezekiel, as the chief strategist of the Dark Angels, stepped forward and explained to the Lion.

"Can we lock onto it?" Ryan asked, looking at his offspring.

“Yes, we can.” Ezekiel nodded. “We’ve been watching it ever since it appeared.”

“Then let’s go into battle and put this farce to rest,” Ryan said.

“As you wish, my lord.” Azrael nodded.

They left the observation platform, walked outwards, crossed Hero's Avenue, and entered the teleportation hall.
At this moment, the busy technical servants had already gathered here.

The teleportation device was activated; subspace energy crackled, churned, and swirled around the heavy power unit.

The classics shimmered endlessly in the air, stirring at the boundary between reality and illusion.
"Teleportation path established."

As Ryan walked in, the technical sage in charge of the teleportation platform immediately reported loudly.
Once all the warriors had assembled, the lion gave the order.

"Start now, let's put an end to this war."

…………

With a burst of light from teleportation, the lion descended upon the battlefield.

Their destination was clear: the location of the subspace anchor point.

The world dissolved and twisted under the power of the ether, and a chilling, biting air rushed towards us.

Everyone present felt a sudden sensation of weightlessness.
And there were also faint, eerie howls, as if emanating from a gaping abyss, their haunting cries lingering in the ears.

Nausea and disgust come quickly, but they also go away quickly.
When the senses returned to the physical world, the Dark Angels stepped into the real world.

The knights warily raised their swords, scanning for any potential enemies.
In their minds, the Midnight Lord would inevitably attack them immediately.
But nothing happened.

It was too quiet. Ryan stood in the center of the group, his hand on the hilt of his sword, wary of his brother suddenly launching an attack.

With the coordinates accurate, the sages of the Mechanical Order teleported them to their destination.

They were currently in a spacious hall, devoid of any luxurious decorations.

Only the skeletons of sinners hung up by iron chains remained.
In the center of the hall stood a huge and complex altar, seemingly made of some kind of bone material.

A gigantic staff hovered above the altar, surging with astonishing power.
The ancient runes seemed to breathe and glow as if they were alive.
The light emanating from this altar was the only source of light in the hall.
But the area it can illuminate is not large.
At the edge of the light, shadows lingered secretly and silently on the floor.

They danced gracefully in a thick, buttery halo.

"This must be the anchor point in the subspace!!"

Ryan spotted the scepter and his brother immediately.

The other person sat on a pitch-black throne at the far end of a large hall, completely shrouded in darkness.

All Azrael and the others saw was darkness.
Only the lion can see Coz and his offspring in the darkness.

"Prepare for battle," Ryan said.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the Midnight Lords and those twisted warp creatures burst forth from the darkness and launched an attack on the knights.

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

The lion roared and brandished its sword at the traitors who pounced on it.

He was like a hurricane, overturning everything in his path.
Amidst the enemy's dense gunfire,
Even Imperial heroes like Azrael are constantly in danger.

But Ryan roamed the battlefield with impunity, unstoppable.

Heavy weapons couldn't track or pinpoint his location, while light weapons couldn't harm him.

He was like a primal, savage force, wreaking havoc on the dusty battlefield.
In the blink of an eye, the Midnight Lords and warp creatures who were attempting to besiege the Lion were slain.

The longsword forged by Qin Yun was unparalleled in its sharpness when swung, rendering all obstacles as nothing.

Seeing his offspring slaughtered, Coz rose from his throne and entered the battlefield to stop the lion.

Clang~~
A clanging sound rang out.

The sword and claws clashed, creating ripples and waves.

"Welcome to my kingdom, my brother."

“You seem quite pleased with yourself.” Ryan stared intently at Koz.

“I am right,” Coz said. “Fear is the best way to rule the stars.”

"Under my management, the crime rate on every planet has remained in the single digits."

"Sounds pretty good." Ryan said with a half-smile. "You still love promoting your fallacies. By the way, what about your predictions? Why aren't you sticking to them anymore?"

When the topic of prophecy came up, Koz's pale face turned somewhat grim.

Saint Gilles' actions in Devon contradicted his prophecy.

He had no idea what was happening on Planet Devon.

This gave him a sense of defeat, as if he had been played by fate.
That's why he begged Saint Gilles to let him go back to see his father.
Only by seeing his father could he confirm his suspicions and find redemption.
What's hateful is that Saint Gilles cast him into the void, leaving him to suffer in agony and despair.
That guy deserved to be turned into mincemeat by Horus.

"Speechless now, it seems you've realized your own foolishness," Ryan mocked. "You were foolish enough to be blinded by some dubious prophecies and become a tool for the gods to harm your father."

"The empire you have built is nothing but another foolish decision."

"It's been ages, and your mouth has become as venomous as Dorn's." Koz grinned, revealing sharp fangs.
"But it's okay. Once you're in my hands, I'll help you correct your mistakes little by little."

Koz transformed into darkness and pounced.

The midnight lords screamed and launched an attack on the lion.

"Then let's see who the ultimate loser is."

The lion let out a deep roar and swung its sword at Coz.

"Protect the original body".

Azrael and other imperial heroes also shouted, standing guard on either side of the lion to share the pressure of the siege.

They were all equipped with longswords and shields covered in bright arcs of electricity, forming a solid defensive line around the lion, blocking the night lords and warp creatures.

The lion and the midnight ghost engaged in a fierce battle.
The two demigod-like warriors were surrounded by boundless and terrifying celestial energy.
The two sides' territories expanded, overlapping and intersecting with each other.

The dark, dense forests of Caliban and pure darkness clash in the metaphysical realm.
However, Caliban's dense jungle quickly gained the upper hand, suppressing the surging darkness.

This is because small figures dressed in robes occasionally appear in the dark woods.
They raised torches to dispel the darkness and illuminate the forest.

As Coz gets closer, they vanish in an instant, as if they had never been there.
The actions of these robed little men greatly reduced the darkness's encroachment on the forest.

In the actual battle, Ryan also gained the upper hand.
When Koz's claw attack missed, Ryan seized the opportunity and slammed the Imperial Shield into his opponent's face.

The force was so great that Coz was thrown heavily, crashing through several giant pillars before finally coming to a stop.

"Ten thousand years ago, you were no match for me, and now, you are still no match for me."

The lion spoke calmly as he strode toward the fallen Coz.

Cough! Cough!!

Kurtz struggled to his feet, spitting out blood.

"It's a bit too early to talk about the outcome now."

“What other cards do you have up your sleeve? Use them all,” Ryan said.

Koz's eyes turned completely black, and his teeth became even sharper, like a vengeful ghost from legend.

“You’re too arrogant, Ryan. If you hadn’t come here, I would never have been able to defeat you.”

"Unfortunately, you've come this far, so you're destined to lose."

The Midnight Ghost reached out, and the scepter surging with terrifying energy suddenly exploded, unleashing a terrifying burst of energy.

The warp creatures lost their anchor and screamed as they were pulled back to the other side.

Ryan's eyes widened; he hadn't expected the other party to be so resolute.
Directly detonate an ancient artifact.

A terrifying impact erupted instantly.

Everyone in the hall was affected, swept up in the attack.

They were like fallen leaves before a hurricane, helplessly at its mercy, crashing into the wall one by one.

The players who had just arrived at the entrance were also thrown back by the force of the attack, slamming heavily into the air.
This force is primarily targeted at the lion.

An indescribable, terrifying force violently lifted him up and slammed him back to the ground.

That malevolent power continued to surge into his body, damaging his armor and physique.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably turn to ashes in an instant.

The lion's armor was tattered and its body bore rotting scars.
That forest, which represented the essence of the subspace, also seemed to have suffered some terrible disaster.

Leaves fell, tree trunks rotted, and the ground became decayed.

The robed little people sprinkled water, which radiated a green glow, onto the withered trees, reviving them.
But compared to the vast forest, their efforts were a drop in the ocean.

"You didn't expect that, Ryan, that I would detonate this ancient relic."

Coz walked to the lion's side, and with a burst of strength, lifted his former brother high into the air.

“This is your repayment, Ryan.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Coz slammed the lion against his knees.
The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the battlefield.
The lion let out a painful cry, and its snow-white mane became disheveled.

The players, including Zhan Shuai and Shijiro, who got up and rushed back into the hall, all showed expressions of shock.
The lion was actually broken in the back by Coz.

"Is this considered revenge?" Silent Night Sky asked in astonishment.

"Is that even a question?!"

"Those brothers are really interesting; their homosexuality is almost becoming a meme."

"Haha, I hope there won't be a storyline where Russ gets his back cut by Magnus later on!!"

"Warhammer fatalism: He who breaks a man's spine will be broken himself."

"........."

"Alright, stop playing around." Jujiro interrupted the group of frivolous guys. "Ryan is an important NPC. If something happens to him, the plot will definitely take a big turn."

"That's right, go protect the original."

"Quick, don't let the Midnight Ghost kill the Lion."

"........."

The players shouted various slogans and charged towards Koz.

"Quickly, go protect the Primarch!" Azrael cried out in anguish.
Zabril, Lazarus, and other warriors fought valiantly, hacking away at the enemies blocking their path, and striving to get closer to the lion's location.

The remaining Night Lords surged out, blocking the path between the players and the Dark Angels.

Coz cast the lion aside and declared himself the victor.

"The outcome is decided, Ryan. This time, I have won."

"Ten thousand years have passed, and I am the ultimate winner."

"Cough! Cough!"

The indescribable pain caused the lion to cough uncontrollably.

Then he burst into laughter again.

"Do you think you can win with the help of those rats and a few ancient artifacts?"

"What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?!" Koz said with a mocking expression.

“We were once our father’s favorites, but now we are not. His favorite is someone else, and now he is coming.”

The lion looked at his brother, a mocking expression on his aged face.

The words fell,

A resounding hymn rang out, echoing throughout the entire world of Talsa.

The people of Tulsa looked astonished.
They all looked up at the sky.

The sun, a blend of gold and black, was slowly rising.

"what happened?"

"I saw the sun rising."

"How is this going??"

"........."

The faces of the people showed expressions of shock or fear.
They could not comprehend such a miracle.

The players who were engaged in battle also sensed the anomaly.

Zhan Shuai immediately understood what was going on and couldn't help but complain.

"Brothers, the King of Pretenders is about to descend."

Having witnessed so many arrivals of the guide,
The commander was already familiar with this process.
Damn it, it always happens at the moment when you're most ready to show off.

What kind of carrier is this?!

They don't let players show off, they only let NPCs do it.
You won't make money doing it this way!

The awkward man turned his head and glanced at Zhan Shuai.
"How did you become the chosen guide with an attitude like that?!"

"How ruthless must you be to sell your cleavage to have such a background?! You're saying things like that and you don't even get struck by lightning?!"

Zhuge and the sea turtle nodded.

"I also think this game is too dark."

"Yes, the difference between players is greater than the difference between a player and a dog."

Zhan Shuai's face darkened.
What do you mean by "selling genitals"?!

He gained the favor and trust of his mentor entirely through his abilities.

Strength, you know?

"impossible!!"

A beam of light pierced through the fortress wall and entered the body of the fallen lion.
Koz looked shocked, unable to believe what he was seeing.

He wanted to rush forward to stop him.

The next second, he was blasted away by that force.

A pair of terrifying and dangerous eyes pierced through the stars and landed on Koz.
"Father... Father."

Koz realized who was looking at him and backed away in fright, letting out a terrified cry.

"Forgive me, I was wrong."

"........."

Koz tried to explain incoherently, wanting to beg his father for forgiveness.

But the owner of those eyes didn't speak, only staring at him coldly.

The fallen lion felt an immense power surge into his body.

The broken spine healed instantly, and the damaged armor was restored to its original condition.

His eyes shone with a light that was a mixture of gold and milky white.

At the wound, the rotten flesh was quickly burned away, and new flesh grew back.

The decaying forest has become lush and green again, filled with a light that can shield equipment.

The little people in robes cheered and then disappeared into the dense forest.

Enveloped in light, Qin Yun descended upon the battlefield, shattering the fortified fortress. He hovered in the sky, watching over the lion and the midnight ghost.

“If it had been a saint who fought alongside me back in Macurag, Koz would be nothing.”

"Playing against Kilimanjaro is my lifelong nightmare."

Ryan thought to himself.

He felt more energetic than when he was young, every inch of his flesh brimming with terrifying power.

"Koz, why aren't you smiling anymore?"

The lion held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, its sharp gaze fixed on its brother before it.

Kurtz received no response from the Emperor.
The gradual disappearance of that gaze caused him immense pain.

His father ultimately refused to say a word to him.

Coz got up and raised his head to face the lion.

"Where has your pride gone? Lion, relying on external forces is not your style."

Koz turned to look at Qin Yun, who was suspended in the sky.

They thought victory was assured, but then a sage suddenly appeared and reversed the situation.

"You broke the rules first," Ryan said casually.

There is one advantage to getting old.
That means they don't value superficial things like honor.

“Now, let’s have a fair fight, Koz.” Ryan stared at Koz.

"This is not a fair fight!!" Koz shouted, his face grim.

The lion ignored the cries of his traitorous brother.
He strode forward.
He slashed at his opponent with his longsword.
Coz was forced to fight.

He leaped backward, and as the sharp blade sliced ​​through, he roared and stabbed at the lion's throat with his claws.

The lion raised its shield to block its sharp claws, making a sharp and piercing sound.

The battle intensified, but Coz was no match for the lion.

Detonating that ancient artifact was his last resort.

Now, he has exhausted all his options.

Sometimes, Qin Yun, who was suspended high in the sky, would suddenly unleash a psionic lightning bolt on him.
Under these circumstances, Coz quickly found himself at a disadvantage.

"I will not lose to you again."

Coz roared, then transformed into black mist and pounced on the lion.

He unleashed all his power, launching a furious and relentless offensive in an attempt to turn the tide.

However, Qin Yun, backed by the Lord of Humanity and the entire human civilization, possessed boundless power.

Ryan was constantly replenished and empowered.

His physical strength was always at its peak.

Koz eventually ran out of energy and was defeated.

"This is what I'm returning to you."

The lion lifted Coz high and slammed him against its knee.
With a sharp sound, Koz let out a cry of pain.
He was gay again.

The players were completely stunned.

Wow, this kind of thing can actually be reciprocated.

You Primarchs are really going after Brokeback Mountain, aren't you?

Koz was defeated, and the remaining Night Lords of Talsa were also besieged by players and Dark Angels.
Talos, the tenth prophet, led his people in a resistance until the very last moment.
The original plan was to capture this guy alive, but he somehow managed to break through the dimensional barrier and escape.

However, he was the only one who slipped through the net.
The other Night Lords were all captured, either killed or taken prisoner.

As a midnight ghost, Koz was trapped in the stillness field by the players like a dead dog.
Of course, there were also plenty of cringeworthy remarks from people from marginalized civilizations during this time.

"Midnight Ghost—Conrad Coz, you have committed the unforgivable crime of treason under Imperial law. In the name of the Emperor's enforcers, I hereby declare you stripped of all your powers and placed under arrest. Surrender now!"

Thus, the dark empire established by the Night Lords crumbled.
The Empire will once again rule the world controlled by the Night Lords.

Most of the people warmly welcomed the event, while a portion of the nobles were furious.
Because after the Night Lords' rule ended, their power was not restored; instead, it was stripped away even more thoroughly by the Empire.

In their view, this was undoubtedly a betrayal, a trampling of imperial law, and an insult to those of them who had rendered meritorious service.

The lion's solution to these problems is simple.
Send them directly to the Warp to see the Emperor.

Presumably, his father will be able to give these people a satisfactory answer.

When the dust settled on the battlefield of Tulsa
On the other side of the Milky Way, a major event also occurred.

A demon hunter band ordered to search for ancient ruins.
To begin the restoration of the kingdom for the Qikanti clan,
In exchange for clues about the ancient ruins from the other party.

PS: I've readjusted today. It's mainly because several things happened at once, and I couldn't keep up, so my mood suddenly became very low.

Then I just didn't want to write anymore, I felt really down, and I didn't want to do anything.

Now it's back to normal, still 10,000 words a day, but the chapters won't be changed.

(End of this chapter)