After listening to Amnak's words, Kayon thought for a moment and said:
“So, you did it, I think, therefore I am.”
"Ah, it's hard to say whether he changed me or whether I absorbed that will, but from that moment on, everything I knew about Akulduna became an integral part of my essence."
As he spoke, he looked at Thor.
"So, Thor, you should know that only I can really kill Lucius, because deep down in his heart, only this person can never be defeated. Only this body and this appearance can completely penetrate him. The abyss of his soul turned him into a loser who lost his fighting spirit and confidence, and then Slaanesh might abandon this plaything."
Thor stared at the other party coldly, and then put away his sword.
"But Slaanesh will definitely be targeting you, and she will send that person."
"Isn't that what you want?"
Thor frowned slightly, and Soshyan realized that the other party's target seemed not only to be Lucius, but also had another hidden agenda behind it.
Then, Thor sighed softly.
"not now."
"I didn't say now either."
Sol said nothing more and turned to Soshyan.
"Soshiyang, don't completely believe him. Hold on to this demon's lifeline. Lucius's problem can wait for a while before being dealt with. Don't stir up more trouble just because of impulse."
Soshyan nodded.
"I will."
At this time, Soshyan suddenly remembered something and looked at Kayan.
"By the way, there is also Occam's plan..."
"It was all over when you went to Galen V."
"Is this, it's over?"
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In a secret castle under the wasteland of Siniax, a tall figure was slowly walking through the dim passage. Then he stopped in front of a huge blast-proof door and put his eyes in front of the surveillance hole. .
Although there are tons of rock concrete and reinforced blast-proof door panels between them, the visitor knows that the person inside is aware of him.
The prisoner spoke, his voice echoing in the bare room.
"You're back."
His voice was calm, almost cheerful, and there was an odd guttural quality to his words.
The visitor opened the door with a chuckle, walked into the shadows, then lit the lighting ball, and asked casually:
"You still don't want to say your name?"
The captured giant gave the same answer for the nineteenth time.
"My name is Alpharius."
After being stripped of his blue power armor, the body muscles displayed by this Alpha were impressive.
He was tied to the prison device designed by Occam, but even so, his figure was still intimidating. His face was unusually wide and his skin was pale. Only his thick neck was surrounded by swirling blue heretic tattoos, and his body was There is absolutely no hair on it.
Ockham, wearing armor, slowly walked up to him.
"That's too bad, my name is Alpharius too, we share the same name."
"Speak normally, brother."
The man said as he opened his eyes, red eyes burning with slow fire.
"How much did I get for you by selling it?"
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know you, and you don't know me. This is normal in the legion. But in my memory, we have no conflict of interest, nor do we have any conflict of interest with any lord in the legion. So you are the only force that can betray me. There are only weak empires.”
Occam laughed.
"So you admit that you were captured alive by the weak empire?"
"I just didn't expect any brother to serve this corrupt empire."
"Think about it carefully. The reason why the Legion has done nothing in these ten thousand years is because of the arrogance, conceitedness and weakness of you guys. You have long forgotten the precepts of the Legion and the original body and have become the lackeys and minions of the warlord."
Ockham saw that the word "weak" irritated the other person, although he tried his best to hide it.
"That's not weakness."
The two of them suddenly fell into a long pause.
After a long time, the bound person suddenly spoke, his voice becoming very weak.
"Who do you serve, brother?"
Occam looked at the other party, and then whispered:
"For humanity and the Legion."
No matter the colors of his former Chapter or the banners he fought under, Occam was always the Emperor's staunchest servant, or so he believed.
"Ha, that's a ridiculous statement. No matter what you do, you are still a traitor in the eyes of the Empire."
"Loyalty never comes from recognition, even as a traitor who is hated by everyone and wants to be exterminated, but I know that my crime is only to believe that the Emperor can be served outside his realm - so I Join the ranks of pagans to attack paganism, fight alongside the forces of impurity against evil.”
"I haven't heard anyone say that in a long time."
The prisoner said bitterly and sarcastically:
"You are a twisted snake, brother, pretentious and religious. There is no one more eccentric than you. Every Alpha is a madman in his own way. There may be more or less differences, but the general difference is the same. "
"So you turned your back on the Legion?"
"There are no legions left...all brothers fighting only for themselves."
"And you? Who do you serve, Judas?"
After more than ten seconds of silence, the other party moved his lips full of blood.
"For... Alpharius."
"It's still the same rhetoric."
"This is not a rhetoric, this is an explanation. Do you really think you can catch me? Although I admit that your traps and plots are very clever, you still can't stop me from committing suicide. As soon as I die, Huron will immediately I know...I have already guessed your plan, but even if you catch me, it will not be easy to replace me. Huron also has his own secret intelligence network. If you leak even a little bit of information, you will be immediately arrested. Discover."
Occam narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Then...the reason?"
"I received...his order."
"who?"
"Alpha… Rhys."
Occam's eyes were ignited with doubt, and his heart was pounding with countless possibilities. He had followed the Primarch's trail many years ago, but all he got was deception.
"I do not believe."
"Oh, you don't have to believe it, but your secret has been exposed. Although I call you brother, but... you are not our brother, and the blood flowing in you is not Alpha's."
As soon as these words came out, Occam's expression changed suddenly. This was the biggest secret in his life, but he said it from the mouth of this person he had never met before——
Occam's gene-seed did not actually come from the Alpha Legion.
After being transformed into a Space Marine by a mysterious warband, Occam spent years studying their victories, tactics and history in monasteries, libraries and hidden archives. As an outsider, A legionnaire with no genetic inheritance, he prides himself on knowing the legion better than most of the legion members. He is fighting against the legion lord who was corrupted by the warp, turned to the Chaos Gods and the madman who wanted to bring the empire into chaos. Yes, Occam is a veritable expert on legion culture and history.
It is precisely because of this empty sense of belonging that he diligently pursues the traces of the original body, hoping that he can truly join the "Legion".
However, after his hopes were shattered again and again, he gradually became indifferent to the matter, and instead began to gain a sense of belonging from Soshyan.
Now that old things have been brought up again and the biggest secret has been revealed, Occam's thoughts begin to tumble again.
But now he no longer trusts others. After a moment of contemplation, he silently walked out of the cell, leaving only the slow breathing of the prisoner in the darkness and the faint whisper——
"...The Viper...will always be watching you, watching you..."
