Perhaps it was indeed a name, but Toby Frost ignored it.
Traitors must be killed at the first glance, and killing them is very easy.
so easy.
In the chaotic thoughts, a certain impression flashed by, like the vibrating wings of an insect, fleeting.
No, it didn't disappear completely, it left a gap between the angry blood...
There were hair-like cracks at the edge of his vision, and he continued to wave his arms, trying to crush the traitor in front of him wearing the armor of the Sons of Horus into a pulp.
so easy.
The buzzing continued, and the crack became longer and longer, like a grating that was difficult to ignore.
Stop!
Humming ordered him to stop, but he just roared and redoubled his courage.
The traitors collapsed in front of the trial. He looked weak and powerless, like a blood bag that bursts when poked, but he kept dodging.
Stop!
The buzzing became more and more harsh, and a faint but noisy voice kept chattering in his ears.
But the troops of Horus were still arrayed before him...
Stop!
A large red and black silhouette burst into view, and the traitors brought reinforcements. Terra's difficulties gradually deepened, and the enemies surrounded him.
He turned his attention to the new threat, trying to make out its appearance in the red light of the lightning.
...and more familiar.
The body shape is also larger.
Stop!
They surrounded them, but did not attack and stayed where they were.
Why don't they attack?
He cannot understand, think, observe...stop.
Blurred shapes take on edges, details emerge, and colors emerge.
Blood red, but not blood red from revenge, this red is stable and real.
The voice is getting clearer and louder, and can be heard and obeyed.
Stop! In the name of Sanguinius—
"Brother Toby Frost, stop!"
Santo Joel roared with thunder, but the warrior who fell into black rage only hesitated for a moment before roaring and lunging at Soshyan.
Soshyan had been giving in before, and they had left the cell. The roaring around them became louder and louder, as well as the sound of banging on the door.
Looking at the beast-like warrior in front of him, Soshyan wanted to draw his sword several times, but he held back.
Finally, he seized the opportunity for the opponent to pounce and knocked the opponent down with an elbow. Then he raised his knee and hit the opponent's chest and abdomen, causing the warrior to vomit blood.
Then there was a punch to the face. Soshyan pinned Toby Frost to the ground and punched him again and again until the opponent's body softened.
Santo Joel was also stunned. He had never seen anyone able to subdue a soldier of the Death Company with bare hands. How terrifying must this Soshiyan's power be?
Just when he thought Soshyan would kill the other party and turned his head unbearably, Soshyan suddenly stopped.
Toby Frost was still roaring, but his voice was much hoarse. On his blood-stained and ferocious face, a pair of eyes were staring at Soshyan——
"My...my-brother!"
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"Brother, thank you for helping me this time."
Under the setting sun, two huge figures wearing gorgeous armor were standing on the top of a mountain. One person's armor was red and black, and there were two gryphon-like monsters crawling on the shoulder pads. On the cloak was a burning black sun. The other person's armor was red and black. He was wearing gorgeous gold-red Baroque armor, with a pair of huge white wings behind him.
Opposite them, a huge dark pyramid was looking at them in the distance. Many machines were digging around it, and only a small part seemed to be exposed. The sky was filled with various aircraft, which seemed to be hoisting something.
After hearing the words of the people around him, the winged giant waved his hand.
"Helping you is also helping me, brother."
"Oh? Did you see something again?"
"You don't want to know, remember? I asked that I never say anything about your prophecies."
"Hmm... Actually, I can feel many things without prophecy. The noose of fate is about to tighten, but now I have doubts about him."
"He? The one holding the seal? Hmm..."
The winged giant shook his head.
"...He has many plans, but I don't know which one is his real plan."
"So I just had to figure out how to accomplish my own plan."
"This is not just your plan, brother...it will also save my heirs one day."
"Is this what you saw?"
"Part of it..."
Suddenly, the earth shook, raging anger filled Soshiyang's brain, and his voice turned into a roar.
A flood of blood rushed to his heart, adrenaline saturating his system and his muscles began to twitch.
He wanted to break free and kill everything in sight.
...Quiet...Quiet!
focus!
Soshyan tried hard to maintain his sanity, but the anger was still spreading, and the dark flames came from all directions, seeming to devour him.
But Soshyan was like a statue, letting his anger burn, and then the anger turned into waves, and the dark wave swallowed him up.
But this still had no effect. His figure began to grow infinitely, breaking through the dark waves and turning into a giant standing tall.
The next moment, another person rose up in the dark sea.
It had a thin but handsome face, long snow-white hair, jet-black wings, white skin stained with blood, and a pair of blood-red eyes staring at Suoshiyang.
Then, it opened its mouth, revealing its fangs like venomous snakes.
"Get out!"
Soshyan also stared at each other, and his roar was like a volcano erupting.
"It's you who should get out!"
As he spoke, with endless anger, Soshiyang violently waved his fist, and the angel with dark wings also screamed and rushed forward. His hands transformed into a spear and a golden sword, and the two collided heavily. together
"Um?"
Soshyan woke up with a start, and found that he was still in the previous position, staring at the opponent's chest with his knees, and his fist stopped in mid-air.
Toby Frost, who was in black rage, closed his eyes tightly. He no longer had the roar and struggle before, his breathing became calmer, and the ferocious features on his face gradually disappeared.
"Captain Soshyan, are you... okay?"
Hearing Santo Joel's voice, Soshiyan was stunned for a moment, and then stood up.
"I'm fine."
Santo Joel looked at him, then walked to Toby Frost, felt the other person's pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you for your mercy."
Soshiyang blinked. The scenes just now seemed to be fragmented prints floating in his mind, making him a little confused for a moment, but judging from the other party's performance, it seemed that not long had passed.
"It's nothing, it's just him..."
As he spoke, Toby Frost opened his eyes suddenly, making Santo Joel take a step back in fright.
For a moment, he let out a painful groan with trembling lips.
"Is it...chapter leader? I had...a long, long dream...ah...my head hurts...my chest also... It hurts..."
Looking at Toby Frost's clear eyes, Santo Joel was stunned, his whole face froze, and then slowly turned his head to look at Soshiyang, his mouth slightly open, as if he had seen a ghost look.
Soshiyang was also dumbfounded. He stared at the blood knight on the ground who had been as violent as a beast but now seemed to have regained his sense. He didn't know what to say.
For a moment, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
