Ji'an's brain gradually became blurred, and it became increasingly difficult for him to think. He thought to himself.

This gave him a little psychological comfort.

Merciful emperor, please forgive me for this incompetent life, and may I return to your kingdom.

The tortured man gave his last prayer and then fell into darkness.

Guilliman marches towards the battlefield, no enemy can stop him.

Anyone who tries to do that will end up being torn apart by him.

The arrival of the original body means victory, an unstoppable victory.

"My lord, over there." The think tank leader of the Dawn Star Chapter pointed in one direction, "extremely strong subspace fluctuations are being emitted, the curtain of reality is being weakened, and the enemy's ritual is likely to be on that side."

Guilliman looked in the direction pointed by the other party. A thick cloud of plague poison enveloped the ruins, giving people a vague feeling of uneasiness. He frowned.

"go ahead."

He didn't say much, he just raised the sword in his hand and signaled the other warriors to continue moving forward.

No matter what, stopping the other party's ritual is the most important thing to do now.

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