God Emperor's Angel of Death

Chapter 705

"Horus, is your battle to bring the galaxy into conformity because you seek glory and recognition? Or do you do it because it is your duty and the task entrusted to you by your father? If your loyalty is worth only a few hundred tons of white marble and a little boast

Yao, then what glory have the legions won? "

Horus was furious, and so was alfares, but Khan seemed only satisfied with listening and observing.

The mother of the sixteenth Legion straightened up his completely superhuman height and began to stride resolutely around the table.

"Makado, we come here as friends to seek truth and understanding, but you insult us more."

Horus gave a low, wolf like roar and pushed a heavy wooden chair aside like a child's toy.

"You are not satisfied with erasing all historical records of one of my brothers, my most loyal and wise brother! Now you dare to question our position in my father's great vision? If you were me, the Palmer, how would you react now? You know alpha perfectly

Reese, Chagatai and any of me can break you and each of your conspirators, and then leave this place freely and return to the expeditionary army as if nothing had happened. "

Makado shrugged.

"That's true, but what will you make others think of you? As a powerful Lord of war, just because of anger, you knock down the rights of any inferior human who questions your rule?"

"But, dear uncle..."

Horus was almost whispering as he approached the palmprint.

"That's what I'm waiting for."

"Do you know what you're talking about!"

"I know better than anyone that the history of the Empire cannot be modified, and we will not allow it!"

Alfares was pacing around the hall, and he nodded in agreement.

"We know the cost of fate, Regent. We know we must make sacrifices. Some of us will always be able to live to witness the Galactic System under our father's banner."

In saluting with a fist on his chest, the twentieth Legion was undoubtedly to pay attention to makado's reaction to the old posture.

"But do you really have to deny their existence? Publicly insult the memory of our fallen brothers? What gives you the right to make this decision, keep it secret and hide it behind the scenes?"

Malcardo stared at him.

"Don't tell me secrets! Especially you, alfares, you are playing a dangerous game, all three of you, and my patience is limited."

Then, with an extremely suffocating breath, the palmprint turned his back to Horus. He could feel every pair of eyes in the room falling on him. Then he took back his eagle top scepter from the bracket next to the throne and faced the monster he helped create coldly.

He stooped back to his seat and stared at the crowd from under his hat.

"When our great emperor is absent from the throne world, I convey his authority. I act in his name. We, including the Lords and parliamentarians of Tara, have fully discussed this issue and decided that it is not necessary to praise a degenerate and disgraced mother

It is worth a monument on Qunying square. The statue will be removed, the marble will be crushed and used to fill the road of the Imperial Palace etiquette garden. "

Not only did everything freeze, but soshyan also froze.

Even though he was prepared, witnessing this decision still made him feel ashamed and angry, especially when he saw his mother not long ago.

At this time, the phantom around him spoke again.

"It was a wrong decision, and I feel sad about it, but I had to do it for the sake of the Empire."

Horus stood completely motionless, except that his fingers were twitching. There was no doubt that he was imagining breaking the palmprint into pieces from beginning to end.

"Not worth it?"

This is no longer a roar, but a war roar with naked killing intention.

Makado turned a blind eye and just leaned on the carved back of the throne.

"If you can't see the reasons behind this decision, you will only further convince me that this is the right move. There's nothing to discuss here. Please return to your Legion. The Empire needs victory more than ever before, and let these past failures be buried."

Surprisingly, Horus burst into a loud laugh.

"You can't even say it, can you? You can't even say his name."

"Don't talk!"

Makado shouted angrily, and the words full of psionic power hit the spirit of the plasma like a heavy hammer on the forehead.

Horus reeled and winked away the pain, and his brother seemed to feel the blow as well as every mortal still in the room.

"This is your father's order, boy! And you all agreed. Now disobeying is breaking the emperor's trust."

The mother smiled twisted and contemptuous.

"My brother's name is -"

With a speed faster than human thinking, makado's empty hand quickly made a mysterious gesture that had long been forgotten by all creatures on Tara.

instant,

Horus froze, his limbs locked firmly in his armor, trembling uncontrollably.

As he resisted, pressure built up in his muscles.

And makado also used his spiritual power to keep the plasma under control.

Khan immediately jumped to the center of the room.

"Regent."

He pleaded, spreading his hands.

"You have to understand him. What he said stems from our shared grief and shame."

The air between them was filled with invisible energy, and makado could still see the disgusting and contemptuous conceit flashing in Horus's trembling gaze.

therefore

He forced Horus to kneel.

"Xue..."

The tortured plasma choked.

"Xue... Xi..."

Soshyan narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect makado to do this, and the phantom around him sighed:

"I didn't mean that, but the emperor's vision can't bear so many accidents."

The palmprint's face twisted into a vengeful grin, and the ancient and familiar anger began to be aroused. The past was just buried in his immortal soul.

"Enough! Shut up! Or I'll destroy you, right now."

Horus's trachea closed with a weak crackle, and his right eye was red with a burst of blood vessels in the sclera,

But he has not yet eased and appears to be

So contemptuous.

Alfares took an uncertain step back.

"Stop, Regent, you'll kill him."

Tiny, spreading particles of light began to slide into the edge of makado's vision. He could feel the heat accumulating in his old bones and stinging his body.

"Palmprint!"

Khan shouted that he had to use his psionic power against the palmprint.

In an instant, it was all over,

Makado released Horus, and the plasma fell on the tiled floor. The air in his lungs was almost suffocating, and alfares rushed to him immediately.

"Breathe, brother."

Makado was also panting violently. He clung to the cold iron of the scepter and felt like a drowning man clutching the last greasy lifeline he could find.

"If it were you, what would you decide?"

Soxhi frowned and then snorted.

"I respect your decision, if that's what he expects -"

He turned and looked at the erratic phantom.

"Instead, you tried to induce me to understand Horus from the beginning. Your purpose made me doubt."

The phantom was silent at first, followed by a deep laughter. Finally, its original form was torn, leaving only a group of erratic shadows. It seems that thousands of changes are taking place every moment, surrounded by crystal glittering particles.

"Son of Xerxes, there is a long way to go. You have to make a good decision about who to trust and who to doubt. This chess game can't be finished without you."

In the laughter, the phantom gradually disappeared, leaving only a sense of fear that made soshyang palpitate.

For a moment, he felt as if he were in the palm of some giant, but he couldn't describe it when he thought about it carefully.

Then he turned his eyes back to the scene that was about to end.