Chapter 526 444 Awakening
Chapter 526 4.44 Awakening
Above Cadia, a huge storm formed on the surface. Looking from the void, it looked like a huge single eye, watching all living things.
In the center of the storm, Hades, half kneeling on the ground, raised his head with difficulty. He saw Malcador, the old man standing in the middle of the storm.
"Old... Ma...?"
Hades spoke, and black and red mucus vomited out of his mouth. He coughed, feeling weak and confused.
Malcador, whose cloak was torn by the strong wind, was looking down at him. The long black thorns in the old man's hands pierced his blood-stained hands. He was staring at Hades with complex eyes.
But there is no golden light in his eyes.
Hades returned all his psychic energy and soul.
all.
Is he the first to dig out psychic powers from Hades's mouth?
Machado didn't know clearly, but he knew that this was his fate.
He smiled wryly and tightened his grip on his new scepter.
Countless flashing cracks climbed up from Malcador's body, the space around him was distorted, and psychic flashes flowed down from Malcador's body.
Hades watched in horror as Malcador gradually faded away in front of him. He seemed to realize something. Hades tried to expand the black domain to reach Malcador, but he had just woken up and did not have the ability to fully control the black domain. .
Something was obviously wrong with Malcador in front of him! That's not...that's not the Malcador that Hades is familiar with! The old man had a strange and chaotic aura about him.
"Old horse?!"
Hades shouted, trying hard to reach out his hand to hold the old man who was being taken away by the subspace storm, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch as Malcador's body was gradually torn apart and pulled in. In the weird subspace rift.
In his blurred vision, he saw the old man's mouth opening and closing, and in the humming sound, Hades heard intermittent sentences,
"...Next...see you...don't...call me...old horse, I...empire..."
Malcador laughed,
"Trust me Hades, trust me."
Dazzling flashes explode!
"——Makado?!!!!!!"
Hades stood up suddenly, but in front of him, the last shadow had disappeared, dragged into the abyss by the rules of the supreme sky.
The previous storm suddenly stopped, leaving only this piece of land that had just calmed down, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Hades, who forced himself to stand up, felt as if he was torn from his chest. He slowly lowered his head and saw the huge hole formed by the penetration in his chest.
It hurts, it hurts so much.
Hades' center of gravity was unstable. He staggered a few steps and roared toward the sky.
"What do you believe in me?!!! Macado, can you make it clear before you die?!!!"
Hades took a deep breath, his remaining lungs crunching, "What the hell happened?!!!"
"Makado!!!"
What happened? ! ! !
In a daze, Hades seemed to hear Malcador's happy laughter because he had broken his defense.
Is that an illusion? Hades looked around, but only saw chaotic space.
Subconsciously, he raised his eyes, and in his blurred vision, he saw the torn Milky Way, and the group of ships parked quietly in the sky.
Hades' pupils dilated. He wanted to see what happened, but his newly revived body was completely unable to realize his thoughts. His previous struggle to stand up had already consumed most of his energy.
What the hell did the world become when he was asleep? !
Huge dizziness and anger enveloped him again. Hades' body shook, and numbness came from the severed chest. Bang! He finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down again, and darkness began to pour in from the four corners of his vision.
He hoped that at least Mortarion had not had time to fall... Hades thought desperately... Malcador... Malcador...
There was the sound of unhurried footsteps.
Hades fell to the ground on his back in despair. In his upside-down vision, he saw a pair of mechanical feet and the hanging red robe of the Mechanicus.
"...save..." Save Macado first.
Save Malcador first!
Hades struggled to say something, but he could only vomit blood in his mouth. He tried to control the black realm, but his newly restored consciousness could not control them well. He could only watch the underworld water flow, but could not direct it. Where do they go.
Trazin bent down, stared at Hades, opened his hand and gestured hello,
"Long time no see, Hades," Trazin said, "I will take you there now."
Hades didn't know about Trazin's deal with the Empire - although Hades wanted to be collected and disposed of - but not now! Malcador? ! Save Macado? !
Your mother's aliens are here to collect people's heads, right? !
Hades struggled again, which made his fainting feeling even heavier. As if he knew what Hades was thinking, Trazin shushed, and the alien stretched out his hand and touched Hades' chest——
Driven by a strong will, Hades finally gained control of one hand. He punched Trazin in the face, but Trazin easily dodged it.
Trazin touched the emperor's finger bone that Malcador had thrown on Hades with ease. The alien picked up the middle finger bone and put it into his storage space. He looked back at Hades' eyes with splitting eyes. look.
"Boy, this is my contract with Malcador and Mortarion."
Trazin said, "The empire doesn't want you anymore, but Mortarion and Malcador don't want to give up on you, so they entrusted me to give you a way to survive."
boom! Before Trazin could finish his words, golden light burst out from his body, directly blasting half of his mechanical face.
"Okay! Okay! The truth is that the empire made this deal with me!"
The electronic sound stung, Trazin immediately gave up, and the Emperor's finger bones that had just caused the explosion dimmed again.
Trazin turned around and looked at the surrounding fields, which were completely deserted.
"I'll take you away from Hades right now...without treatment, your current body won't last long."
Trazin looked at Hades's face full of anger and unwillingness. Large chunks of flesh and blood slipped from his mouth with blood. Hades stared at Trazin.
"...Maka..."
Trazin raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Malcador disappeared. The space there was still unstable, with countless subspace cracks opening and closing in it.
"He can save himself."
Trazin said, "Save yourself first... Don't worry, this is part of Malcador's plan."
Did his white lie comfort Hades? Trazin didn't know, but Hades couldn't beat him now anyway.
He was planning the next treatment plan, and slowly lifted up Hades, who was vomiting blood. Suddenly, Trazin turned his head sharply, staring at the fleet of ships in the sky with his mechanical eyes——
He observed the signal for the deployment of Cyclone torpedoes.
The next moment bright fireworks exploded in the sky.
...No more... Vomiting out the soul... I was injured by the little eDonkey, and now my back hurts so much that I can't sit still, so I lay down on my phone and coded a chapter