Abyss Demon of All Realms

Maybe it's because of knowing that the situation is over.

The armed forces of the Kingdom of Uratu are not too strong in resistance.

So, just a few days later, Eric Taranis was covered in blood with an extremely proud look on his face.

The flag with the emblem of the Lightning Eagle was planted on the top of Mount Ararat!

he knows.

Since then, Terra's unification war has come to an end!

All the big warlords who were threatening have been cleared up, only some scattered small forces are still trying to hide.

"I hope that His Majesty the Emperor will give us a chance to use our residual heat..."

But in Eric Taranis's mind, such a thought suddenly flashed.

After fighting and thinking for a period of time, he has gradually figured out some things.

For example: Thunder Warrior will be eliminated.

Even though their strength is slightly stronger than that of Space Marines, the negative effects of longevity, genes, and mentality make too many Thunder Warriors an unstable factor.

In this way, with the end of the unification war, their fate of being eliminated can basically be said to be doomed.

In just over 200 years, Eric Taranis, as an extremely rare long-lived fighter among the Thunder Warriors, has seen several batches of Thunder Warriors die of genetic collapse without any external factors.

Thinking of that situation, he understood a lot about the emperor's reduction of the 【Thunder Warrior Legion】.

Standing next to the banner on the top of the mountain, looking at the mortal auxiliaries, space fighters, thunder fighters who are celebrating victory in the distance...

He breathed out slowly.

In my heart I sighed:

'Times are changing, we are replaced by better ones, there is nothing we can do...'

At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart, preparing to do ideological work with his subordinates after returning.

Let everyone deal with the emperor's next decision with a peaceful attitude. After all, the big deal is cutting power, splitting up, disarming and returning to the field...

At this time.

A younger Thunder warrior jogged over, and said loudly with a rather happy expression:

"Captain! I just received a notice that His Majesty the Emperor will hold a celebration banquet nearby today!"

Hearing this, Eric Taranis was taken aback for a moment before withdrawing from his thoughts not long ago.

He immediately smiled frankly and said:

"Oh? Is that so?

Then everyone hurry up to change their clothes and deal with their injuries.

As Thunder Warriors, we symbolize the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor, so we can't just go to the banquet in such a state of embarrassment..."

"Yes!"

Chapter 495: Do you hate?

The banquet location is in a huge valley.

After successfully arriving at the scene, I watched the few logistics personnel around me prepare various supplies there.

Eric Taranis couldn't help but have some doubts on his expression.

As early as on the way here, he felt that the number of people around him was a bit wrong.

Logically speaking, there should be a sea of ​​people near such a large gathering.

But this time, it felt a little sparsely populated, as if deliberately staying away from the crowd.

This kind of situation really made him unable to understand.

Just when he didn't quite understand, he suddenly heard new movements coming from behind.

As soon as he turned his head to look over, he saw a large number of space fighters and Custodians rushing in from behind.

It's just that, compared to the Thunder Warriors who went into battle lightly just to attend the banquet, they seemed more ready to go!

This kind of situation directly caused many Thunder fighters to scratch their heads a little incomprehensibly.

"How can you participate in a celebration banquet with such complete equipment..."

Similar whispers kept appearing in the mouths of the members of the Thunder Warrior Legion.

However, in the final analysis, no one took this situation as a big deal.

After all, the other Legions can dress up however they like.

Nothing can hinder them.

Therefore, after a few extra glances, the Thunder warriors, including Eric Taranis, turned their gazes away.

Among them, Eric Taranis started talking with the deputy army commander beside him, and told him to remember to bring back some condolences for the seriously wounded who couldn't come after a while.

He didn't notice at all that the commander of the imperial army and the leaders of the space fighters who were watching him and others not far away had extremely complicated eyes at this moment.

After a short silence.

The commander of the forbidden army, wearing golden power armor, groaned twice, and raised the power long knife in his hand towards the Thunder Warriors not far away.

And with his action.

All the interstellar warriors and forbidden troops hidden in the high valley also showed their figures one after another, forming a siege with the troops below, completely surrounding the Thunder Warriors!

"According to secret reports!"

"The Legion of Thunder Warriors headed by Eric Taranis intends to usurp His Majesty's sacred and inviolable right to rule!"

"According to the emperor's secret order, the task of exterminating the Thunder Warrior Legion is now implemented!!"

Following the words of the commander of the imperial army, the hesitant imperial army and space warriors finally raised their weapons.

He pointed his muzzle and sharp blade at the friendly army not long ago.

Those Thunder fighters who haven't realized what happened at all!

"attack!"

Under the command of the commander of the imperial army and Eric Taranis' unbelievable gaze, countless weapons began to roar!

And bright blood flowers, accompanied by screams and panicked shouts, bloomed one after another on the body of a Thunder warrior!

Many Thunder fighters didn't even understand the situation, and just fell to the ground forever.

Until they died, they didn't understand how they were wiped out by friendly forces!

Under the baptism of guns, Eric Taranis crazily shouted to the commander of the imperial army:

"What are you doing!"

"You must have made a mistake!!"

Try to prevent further deterioration of the situation.

Under the blessing of spiritual energy, his voice was like the most deafening thunder, even the roar of artillery fire could not cover it up.

However, in the face of this questioning voice.

The face under the golden visor of the commander of the forbidden army flashed a little bit of unbearable, but he still turned to the hesitant soldiers beside him, and ordered decisively:

"Ignore the other party's sophistry and continue to carry out the mission!"

Then, the gunfire became more intense.

Faced with this oppressive powerful firepower and absolutely inferior terrain, countless Thunderclap fighters who were unwilling and distrustful tried to resist and even counterattack.

But the reality will not change because of their ideas.

In order to participate in the banquet, they chose to go into battle lightly, and most of them only carried some simple weapons on their bodies.

Facing the interstellar fighters and forbidden troops who are ready to go and have already ambushed, they are simply unable to carry out any effective counterattack.

Just like cutting grass.

Hundreds of thousands of powerful Thunder fighters who had experienced countless battles, even in the continuous hail of bullets, were able to return triumphantly, just like this one by one fell under the butcher's knife of the friendly army!

A large amount of scarlet blood, minced meat, severed limbs, and screams rendered the surrounding area into a hell on earth.

If the current situation is actually the scene after being ambushed by the enemy.

So for the Thunder fighters who came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, it was actually not an unacceptable problem.

They will definitely choose to shout out the deafening Long Live the Emperor, and then charge forward and back to launch the most brutal counterattack against the enemy! !

However, all these attacks came from our own people.

Coupled with the order dictated by the commander of the imperial army not long ago.

Most Thunder fighters fell into a state of disbelief.

Their beliefs, persistence, and goals of struggle for many years were all destroyed by a short sentence.

The huge and incomparable blow to the mind brought many powerful Thunder fighters, far more damage than the body being hit by a gun...

It may be just a few minutes, or it may be 10 minutes.

At this moment, there are only two remaining members of the huge Thunder Warrior Legion.

In the end, along with his deputy army commander, he also fell at his feet, and he asked himself with resignation:

"Your Majesty, why does he treat us like this?"

As the last member of the [Thunder Warrior Legion], Erik Taranis, who has been standing to deal with various attacks, his incomparably strong heart was shattered as if by a strong psychic lightning.

The unparalleled heartache made him a little unsteady.

Even, under the excitement, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

And this is like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He, who was as strong as a tower, couldn't help but knelt down on the ground!

Erik Taranis looked at the corpses that had been blasted into mud all around him, as well as the Lightning Eagle flag held high by many space fighters and imperial troops not far away...

Even if he was seriously injured, his face was as determined as a rock.

After a short pause.

In an instant, he couldn't hold on any longer.

Become as ferocious as an evil ghost who chooses and devours people!

A large amount of bright red blood and tears could not stop flowing from his eyes!

In the dark.

A somewhat joking discourse also crossed infinite time and space, and passed into the ears of Eric Taranis:

"Do you hate it?"

Facing this inquiry, Eric Taranis grasped the soil under his body that was stained red with broken flesh and blood with both hands, and cried frantically:

"I hate! I hate so much! I want to kill him!! I must kill him!!!!"

The voice said with a smile: "Very well, then be loyal to me, and I will give you enough strength."

Eric Taranis replied frantically:

"good good good good!!!"

next moment.

"Boom boom boom..."

Another round of bombing strikes.

This time, the head of the Thunder Warriors First Legion—the Lightning Knight—Eric Taranis, did not use his own spiritual power to resist, and his robust body was instantly blown into countless pieces. !

And among those splattered minced meat.

There was a small mass of flesh covered with tiny eyes and tentacles, but a crooked mouth opened.

There was a silent howl!