Chapter 155

"Father, are you really willing to become the Blood Servant of God? You are the Emperor of the Augustus Empire!"

"Useless thing!"

The Old Emperor wouldn't listen to Caslathdi's words at all. He had only had a last shred of pity for his bloodline. Since Caslathdi had chosen to give up, he wouldn't mind killing him as a rebel as well.

Thinking this, the Old Emperor raised his hand, and crimson power condensed into a long spear.

"Caslathdi, watch out!"

Haino appeared before Caslathdi.

She was about to unleash her Magic Power to stop him when she discovered that the Old Emperor's attack had not landed.

Boom!

The crimson spear suddenly shattered in mid-air!

"Ughhhhhh..."

The pain was like a torment from purgatory; the familiar feeling returned... No, it was a hundred times more painful than before! A thousand times more agonizing!

The unbearable pain caused the Old Emperor to let out a piercing scream.

"Creed! Creed! What on earth is going on?!"

Everyone was taken aback.

I never expected this to happen.

Ryan was also stunned.

He hadn't played through the final storyline of the Augustus Empire, so he didn't know the Old Emperor's situation. Just now, when Magana unleashed her ultimate move, he was thinking of having 'Lin Qi' also use her trump cards to join the attack, but he didn't expect the Old Emperor to suddenly self-destruct?

"Wait, Creed? The Eye of Dawn?"

In an instant, Ryan suddenly thought of the classic scene from 'Tzeentch x Blood God'. Wait, could the Old Emperor have been tricked too??

Seeing that the old man seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, Ryan looked on with amusement.

"Creed! Creed!!!"

His angry and painful cries went unanswered, and the Old Emperor could no longer bear the torment and had to rise from his throne.

But as soon as he stood up, the power that had sustained his life vanished instantly, and he became an old man on the verge of death once again. Realizing that death was approaching, the Old Emperor hurriedly sat down again. However, his power returned, but the hellish torment descended upon him once more!

"It exploded?"

The blood-red pursuit suddenly stopped. Magana was taken aback at first, then became excited.

Strike while the iron is hot and kill him!

The next second, a blackish-gray hue appeared in Magana's eyes, and the aura of death suddenly burst forth. She raised her right hand, and the battle axe in her hand was ignited by black flames, instantly transforming into a huge scythe interwoven with black and red!

And a pair of black wings also grew from behind Magana.

The power of Death Chosen — the Black Angel Descent!

Bathed in the aura of death, Magana rushed toward the pile of blood-red bones, raised her scythe, and slashed fiercely at the Old Emperor!

"You dare lay a hand on Ryan, you bastard! Go to hell and repent!!!"

First update~ I was so tired after finishing writing last night that I slept in a little longer this morning and only just started writing now. I'll continue writing after having some food. There will be another update this evening. Please vote! Please support me!