Chapter 500: I Reported You to the Dark Angels

The lightless famous blade. Dian Guang Wan pierces the air,

Bi La Ke saw only a faint gray streak stabbing toward him; the next moment, a sharp pain surged forth,

A bloody gash suddenly appeared on his chest, and thick fresh blood gushed out from it,

Bi La Ke hurriedly raised the Shadow Blade in his hand to block, but at some unknown time those pink flower ropes had drilled out of the void again, instantly wrapping around his arms,

This held up his movements,

Bi La Ke was not unable to break free from the restraint of these strange flower ropes, but doing so would require him to exert strength, to use his Shadow Authority to barely manage it, and Nobita Nobi clearly did not intend to give Bi La Ke this chance,

The lightless toy blade rushed straight toward Bi La Ke's head,

Bi La Ke hastily opened his blood-filled maw, spewing forth cold, dark flames from his mouth, which collided with that toy blade,

The toy blade effortlessly cut through Bi La Ke's flames, rushing straight toward Bi La Ke's face,

The sound of flesh and blood being cut rang out; Bi La Ke's face was forcibly slashed open, with fresh blood dripping down,

But fortunately at this moment, a blasphemous incantation issued from Erivas's mouth; the tides of the Subspace immediately surged and flowed, and Bi La Ke suddenly felt the blessings from the Four Gods within his body rise a level, a new strength suddenly appearing within him,

Relying precisely on this strength, Bi La Ke broke free from the flower ropes' restraint at the last moment, let shadow engulf himself, and vanished before Nobita Nobi's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Erivas's face was pale, panting heavily; this was one of his trump cards, allowing the one destined to be chosen by all gods to borrow power from the future or the past,

Back then, he relied precisely on this move to let Abaddon enjoy the gods' blessings early, briefly holding his own against Warmaster Constantine Valdor,

Now this spell had also been cast upon Bi La Ke,

But Bi La Ke was not borrowing power from the future, but from the past,

The power of that Bi La Ke who was completely favored by the gods in the past manifested at this moment,

Even though the shackles imposed by the gods still existed, before this spell ended, Bi La Ke had already become infinitely close to his former self,

Shadows writhed; he reappeared from within them, but his body was larger, more ferocious, more like the manifestation of the concept of Shadow in the material universe,

The power of the past began to revive; Bi La Ke spread his wings, and shadows instantly enveloped the entire cabin like a twisted, cold, gray vortex devouring the real universe, with Bi La Ke as the core of that vortex,

"Now, I lack nothing." Bi La Ke laughed heartily; the restoration of his former power brought him immense pleasure.

But Bi La Ke's laughter stopped abruptly, because Nobita Nobi lightly placed his hand on the revolver at his waist,

The powerful precognition granted to Bi La Ke by Tzeentch's blessing reacted; Bi La Ke felt an unstoppable intent of death, a powerful sense of danger,

That revolver only needed to lightly pull the trigger to kill him; Bi La Ke instinctively perceived this point.

Facing Bi La Ke's fear, Nobita Nobi merely let a smile cross his lips,

"You are not yet worthy," Nobita Nobi said, then gripping that lightless blade, he swung it at Bi La Ke,

Bi La Ke could not dodge in time; his face was slashed again by that lightless Dian Guang Wan, drawing a trail of blood.

The bullets formed from the Old Hag's Sword are precious; now Nobita Nobi's magazine contains only three. How could they be wasted on a loser like Bi La Ke?

If possible, Zhou Yun would prefer these three bullets to go to the other three gods, one each; at the very least, they should be fired at something on the level of the Great Devourer, a Star God, or Vashthor. Wasting them on Bi La Ke is too much of a loss.

Bi La Ke, having had his cheek pierced by a sudden sword thrust and hearing Nobita Nobi's dismissive words, immediately felt anger rise in his heart,

His figure flashed, diving into the shadows; in the blink of an eye, he reappeared beside Nobita Nobi, his Shadow Blade piercing the air, rolling with surging cold waves sweeping toward the revolver at Nobita Nobi's waist,

Although Nobita Nobi said Bi La Ke was not worthy of him using that revolver, Bi La Ke still felt fear toward that revolver, terrified of being sent to his death by a single shot from it,

In Bi La Ke's view, he who was now infinitely close to his former peak, with no Primarch present, who could oppose him?

Even those among the Primarchs who had not yet comprehended their own essence could only drag him out until Erivas's spell effect ended.

In Bi La Ke's view, the only thing that could threaten him was that revolver —holy shit?!

A toy short blade blocked Bi La Ke's path; it was not that lightless toy short blade, but a short blade wreathed in a pale golden glow,

The famous blade Dian Guang Wan, electric version.

The famous blade Dian Guang Wan lightly blocked Bi La Ke's full-force strike,

Meanwhile, the lightless Dian Guang Wan in the other hand thrust out opportunistically; Bi La Ke could not dodge in time, and another bloody gash was slashed across his body,

Bi La Ke fled into the shadows again, emerging from another direction; that electric famous blade Dian Guang Wan again conveniently blocked his path,

Trying again, it was the same. Bi La Ke's pupils contracted slightly; he realized something was wrong,

His current power came from Erivas's spell; spells have a duration. Once it expires, he will not be able to defeat this Nobita Nobi before him.

For a moment, Bi La Ke grew even more restless, trying even harder to break through the blockade of that electric Dian Guang Wan,

He had learned some of Saint Doraemon's common items from Erivas's mouth; among them was this toy knife,

Bi La Ke knew that such toy knives would run out of electricity ————

Nobita Nobi lightly lifted his upper garment; a row of shining Dian Guang Wan blades lay horizontally beneath his clothes, and other items could be vaguely seen; Bi La Ke's expression stiffened.

Watching this scene, Erivas could not help but sigh; no wonder he is Saint Doraemon, truly an extraordinary power,

But Erivas did not care about the consequences for Bi La Ke; he only needed to answer that last question correctly, clear the game, and he could continue to move freely,

Lu Se must be close to collecting enough Fallen Angels to re-summon Ouroboros, combined with the Heart of Plague already in hand,

He only needed to head to the Stone, and Erivas would have a way to reunite the Three Divine Artifacts of the Old Ones,

He hesitated almost not at all, charging toward the great door of the bridge ————

Pain immediately surged through his legs; a flower rope pierced his thigh, and more flower ropes surged toward him from all directions,

Erivas's pupils suddenly contracted sharply; almost unable to block in time, those flower ropes suddenly pierced through Erivas's body,

Fate twisted and turned strangely; yet another Wrestling Astartes died in Erivas's place,

But at the instant Erivas's figure appeared beside the Wrestling Astartes, those countless flower ropes surged forth again,

Erivas's pupils contracted, but just then, shadows writhed; a Caliban Great Sword suddenly thrust out from the shadows, blocking the space between Erivas and the myriad flower ropes.

In the void, the roar of Subspace jumps sounded; several warships jumped through the void, arriving and standing across the cold void,

Those warships looked weathered, yet all had been repainted in a deep black, bearing numerous insignias of the former First Legion, as if stubbornly declaring their identity,

The moment these warships arrived within the star system, they wanted to unleash their firepower upon Zhou Yun's Bright Lord,

But before they could act, the void trembled; the sound of Subspace jumps rang out again; the Conqueror, whose reality veil was like dried blood, its ferocious prow thrusting straight at those warships bearing the First Legion insignias, engaged them in combat.

With it came a vast fleet of World-Eaters ships.

On the Conqueror, Korosolax stared at the sudden appearance of the Lightlord's signal on the auspex, falling into confusion.

He had been pursuing the Fallen Angels and Lu Se per Zhou Yun's orders, but Lu Se seemed to fear him, constantly fleeing; Korosolax had even thought Lu Se feared the Conqueror, this glorious Queen-class battleship.

But the current situation left Korosolax baffled: why had the Fallen Angels and Lu Se come here, to the battlefield between the Lightlord and the Blessed Lady?

Throwing themselves into a trap?

The battle situation aboard the Blessed Lady changed accordingly as hundreds of Fallen Angels emerged from the shadows, blocking the path of the Ultramarines and the Flesh Tearers.

These warriors wore black armor, helmets with wings, bore symbols of the former First Legion, and wielded greatswords, standing like an unyielding wall upon the battlefield.

Leading them was a Daemon Prince with the head of a lion.

The Flesh Tearers and Ultramarines felt just as bewildered.

What was the situation with these warriors who suddenly appeared, looking like Dark Angels?

When had the Dark Angels Chapter gained such a group?

Why were they standing on the side of the traitors?

How could they be following a Daemon Prince?

Could there be a traitor among the Sons of Lion?!

Erebus panted heavily, watching the gloomy black-armored warriors wielding blades to parry those floral ropes before him, and a look of joy instantly spread across his face.

Lu Se, Head of the Fallen Angels, the second-in-command of the Dark Angels Chapter, had joined the battle.

"Lu Se, have you gathered enough Fallen Angels to summon the Ouroboros?"

"No, still far short," Lu Se said softly.

Erebus paused: "Then why have you returned now?"

"Have you discovered I am in danger?" Erebus asked and answered himself.

"I know you are about to face danger, but not this danger right now," Lu Se said in a somewhat strange tone.

"What do you mean?"

"I reported your coordinates to the Dark Angels Chapter."

"I told them you were hiding a large number of Fallen Angels and had preserved the recording of the Fall of Caliban."

"The Fortress of Stone should be arriving soon; I feared you would be beaten to death by them, so I rushed back."

Hearing Lu Se's words, Erebus tilted his head slightly, completely failing to grasp the meaning within Lu Se's speech.

(End of this chapter)