Heart of Empire is running at full power.
Countless data jumped in Titus's mind.
The flowing data could be vaguely seen deep in his orifices.
The gift from the Holy, Almighty, and Great Imperial Emperor Guilliman made Titus's strength infinitely close to those so-called gods in mythology.
The power sword in his hand hummed, and the pleased machine soul made the power field reach its maximum power. The leaping arcs of electricity were fine and countless.
"For my father." Titus' heart became colder and more determined. "For the honor and survival of the empire."
His speed was as fast as lightning. The Heart of the Empire activated its computing power to break through space for him, quickly moving the spatial coordinates at an extremely fast speed.
Mera, who was still trying to avenge her husband, couldn't react at all.
Her weapon was shattered, and the protective shield created by the Red Lantern Ring was shattered by the blow.
The curvy figure, which was set off by the armor and looked sexy and hot, was cut by Titus's sword.
By the time Mera came to her senses, her head was already flying in the air.
Tong Kong, who had not yet collapsed, saw his headless corpse gushing with blood.
He fell helplessly in a pool of blood and smoke.
After killing himself, the huge iron giant continued to attack Wonder Woman with an expressionless face.
In full view of everyone, the queen of the Kingdom of Atlantis died.
Died on the battlefield.
The dashing and beautiful woman became a headless corpse.
The battlefield is so cruel. It never becomes less brutal because of someone's beauty or status.
Mera's death aroused the anger of the Atlantean warriors.
The magic warships rushed towards the empire, launched attacks on the soldiers, and fought with the fighter planes in the sky.
The gorgeous light beams and old-fashioned artillery possess terrible destructive power.
The fighter plane made of alloy was destroyed by the attack of the magic ship.
Paradise Island was completely reduced to scorched earth, those magnificent buildings turned into ruins, and charred debris and broken arms were everywhere.
Modern fighter planes mixed with imperial technology and Atlantis' magic warships engaged in a melee.
From time to time, fighter planes and warships fell to the ground and burst into flames.
There were wreckage and corpses everywhere, and the battlefield looked like hell.
Columns of brown and black smoke rose from the ground up into the sky.
Each explosion shook the earth.
In the moment when the shaking subsided, the sky was filled with scorched earth again.
The sky was full of flames, and the purgatory-like artillery fire illuminated the ruins. The light of guns and cannons danced in the air, like the spirits of death incarnate, reaping those lives.
The sound of fighter planes echoed in the air, low and deep, like rolling thunder.
The Primaris warriors, wearing armor weighing several tons, slaughtered people wantonly on the battlefield of Paradise Island like demons from hell.
Wonder Woman roared, and the light emitted by the sword in her hand became brighter and brighter.
His eyes were bulging and he was almost crazy.
But her anger couldn't change anything.
Titus's attacks became more brutal and each move deadly.
The arc of electricity on the power sword in his hand crackled.
Wonder Woman was caught off guard, and Titus's blade slashed across her shoulder, slicing off her entire arm.
Bright red, divine blood gushed out, Wonder Woman screamed in pain, and her beautiful face turned pale.
The sword in his hand became increasingly weaker.
A moment later, Titus's sword pierced her body, and then slashed upwards, tearing Wonder Woman's entire body apart.
The surviving Amazon warriors and Atlantean warriors witnessed the sacrifice of Mera and Wonder Woman, and fear and despair gripped their hearts, almost suffocating them.
The steel-clad demon was merciless. Even though both of them were top-notch beauties, they were not given the slightest preferential treatment and were ruthlessly destroyed by him.
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Mera and Wonder Woman died in battle, and the outcome of the battle was decided.
The rest of the heroes, female warriors and Atlantis warriors were all brutally slaughtered by the Empire.
A bloody massacre unfolded before the world.
Armies composed of ordinary people such as Mao Long are still landing on Paradise Island and attacking the Temple of Zeus guarded by Queen Hippolyta.
After suffering heavy losses, the survivors of Atlantis were forced to withdraw from the battlefield, leaving behind burning warships and countless corpses.
They were powerless to avenge Queen Mera, nor were they able to turn the tide of the war.
Staying would only result in greater losses and Atlantis would never recover.
As for the allies, everyone could see that Queen Hippolyta was doomed to fail, and the fall and destruction of Paradise Island was an established reality.
It is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to sacrifice for an outcome that cannot be changed.
They vowed to avenge their queen and their allies.
But such oaths are of no use.
Atlantis has thoroughly angered the Empire.
The crisis of destruction hangs over our heads like the sword of Damocles.
Paradise Island's strongest hero died in battle, and the allies were forced to evacuate.
Queen Hippolyta fell into deep despair.
Her guards were very loyal and resisted until the last moment.
Relying on the power of the temple to fight against the empire's technology.
It was not until Titus led his men to launch an attack that the magical defense was completely broken and the temple was breached.
Screams and desperate cries echoed in the temple.
The deep red blood stained the majestic temple.
Titus led his men to break through the magically protected temple and killed the female warriors who resisted.
Queen Hippolyta, holding a scepter and standing in front of the tall statue of Zeus, looked extremely small.
She had a bitter look on her face and her eyes were fixed on the intruder who walked in.
"You have destroyed this place, demons, and destroyed a beautiful place." Queen Hippolyta's tone was filled with uncontrollable pain and despair.
"You could have made a better choice." Titus walked towards Queen Hippolyta step by step, "Throw yourself into the empire, throw yourself into the arms of the great emperor, and you won't have to endure such suffering."
The collision of heavy iron boots with the floor made the temple echo with crisp bangs.
"Your choice is to lead us to the abyss." Queen Hippolyta shouted: "The gods protect this world, and we will never betray them. Your emperor is just an executioner, a murderer, and a tyrant who desires to rule every star he can see."
"Your stupidity is astonishing," Titus' voice came from behind the grid-like mask. "The only blessing the gods have given is to make humans accustomed to suffering and despair. They create false hope just to fool the world forever. Only cowards would follow them blindly and think that the gods are everything to them."
"Blasphemer," Queen Hippolyta shouted, "Stop your filthy heresy. Those who betray God will be punished by God. You will not have a good end."
"Then let them come and see if they can punish me." Titus said, "Your so-called gods will soon die in their own temples. Those who fool humans never have a good end."
"Such heresy, you will pay the price for your arrogance."
"But it won't be those liars who claim to be gods who make us pay the price."
Titus walked up to Queen Hippolyta and looked at the weak woman.
"The Empire will never let go of those who betray humanity."
Titus grabbed Queen Hippolyta's slender throat, and her struggle was extremely futile and insignificant.
With just a little effort, Paradise Island would be destroyed.
Titus did not kill her, but watched her struggle, looking at his Queen Hippolyta with hatred.
He made another decision.
Killing a fanatic is never the best option.
They have no fear of death.
Letting someone watch his or her beliefs being destroyed is the cruelest thing in this world.
How desperate must those eyes filled with hatred must have been when the king of gods Zeus died wailing.
"Keep her under guard." Titus handed Queen Hippolyta to his subordinates and looked at the statue of Zeus. "Destroy this place."
After saying that, he turned and left, and the soldiers in charge of blasting entered one after another.
Accompanied by a loud explosion, the temple of Zeus collapsed and rolling dust filled the entire sky.
Constantine and Zatanna were standing on the Empire's fighter plane at this moment. They watched the whole war.
The cold-bloodedness and cruelty of the empire were displayed vividly.
The mysterious place that has always been circulating in the magic world - Paradise Island has been destroyed.
The bodies of the dead lay among the ruins of the buildings.
The temples of the gods were destroyed and their statues overthrown.
Wizards in the service of the Empire are seeking a way into the realm of Olympus.
The real target of the empire is the gods behind it.
That kind of madness is heartbreaking.
Constantine felt suffocated.
This was the first time he witnessed the cruelty and coldness of the empire.
"Is this the will of the emperor?" Zatanna said to herself, "Is it really right for us to choose to help them?"
"I don't know." Constantine said in a daze, "They seem to be a group of war maniacs."
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The Empire's research on the Warp is becoming more and more in-depth. Although Titus and others are far away from the Empire, they have never cut off contact with the Empire and can still get technical and personnel support.
Finding a path in the realm of fantasy is not that difficult.
With the beeping sound of the detection equipment, a subspace road hidden in the Holy Trial Land of Paradise Island was discovered.
Due to the particularity of this universe, every planet with life has its own pantheon.
The gods of various races reside in the Pantheon.
The existence of the Pantheon's realm is very special. It does not belong to the non-material universe, nor to the material universe, but is an independent space.
It is also called the fourth dimension by some scientists.
The fourth dimensional world is divided into eight parts: dreams, underworld, Apocalypse, the devil world, nightmares, the heavens, the creation star and heaven.
The gods are located in the heavens, which is their home.
Every tribe of gods has its own holy mountain.
To destroy the Olympian gods means that the empire needs to attack the heavens.
Enemies in other areas will certainly not stand idly by, which means that the Empire will most likely need to destroy the entire fourth-dimensional world to resolve all these battles.
It is worth mentioning that the magical powers of Constantine and others do not come from the warp.
It comes from the fourth dimension.
To this end, they can use their magic freely without worrying about the presence of any living being watching.
The price is that their magical powers are weak compared to the psychic powers of the Librarians.
In terms of will, there is a world of difference compared to think tanks.
Constantine had dealt with many gods.
He will be the guide of the imperial army, leading Titus and others through that complex area, straight to the heavens, and eliminate all the gods.
After witnessing the Empire's atrocities against Paradise Island, Constantine regretted accepting the Empire's commission.
But he had no other choice.
He had heard of the consequences of betraying the empire.
Death, which everyone fears, is the easiest of the many tortures in the empire.
The machine slaves whose brains have been removed and turned into a hybrid of human and machine, or the guinea pigs thrown into laboratories to be used as experiments, both are extremely desperate and pathetic.
Under the gaze of many imperial troops, Constantine saw the light gate in front of him, smiled bitterly, and then walked in.
Titus waved his hand, and the imperial troops, ready to go, began to move slowly forward and entered the light gate.
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Solar system.
The power of the empire makes this the safest place.
With Dorne's war in the Webway, Terra's last hidden danger will disappear.
Having witnessed the countless miracles brought about by Guilliman, the already numb Valanor thought he would no longer be surprised by anything.
But when he saw the spoils brought back by the expedition, his strong heart betrayed him and beat rapidly, causing his blood to flow to his limbs at a faster rate than usual.
"Damned traitor." Valano said in a deep voice: "Even if you are just his copy, you still deserve to die."
I am not a traitor." Clone Fulgrim tried to break free from the guards who controlled him, but the prison ring on his neck made him powerless. He could only make angry sounds to protest against the other party's humiliating remarks to him.
Valano frowned and smashed the end of the halberd in his hand towards the opponent.
Thanks to the strength of the Primarch's body, Valyrian's blow was enough to break steel, but it could only cause Clone Fulgrim to lose a few teeth.
"Be honest, if the emperor doesn't want to see you, you will just be beheaded and hung on the city wall for public display." Valano whispered.
Fulgrim's clone struggled violently and swung his fist to hit the other party.
However, he was firmly controlled by the imperial guards behind him and pressed to the ground.
"You'd better behave yourself. The emperor only said he wanted to see you, but he didn't say he would ensure that you are safe and sound." Valano kicked the other person again, then ordered his men to pull him up.
Fulgrim's clone was extremely angry.
A mere imperial guard dared to treat him like this and humiliate him like this.
But he could only feel indignant and could do nothing.
The Imperial Guards have been strengthened several times, and subduing a Primarch who is put in a prison ring and has suppressed his power is as easy as crushing an ant.
The warship responsible for transporting Fulgrim's clones docked at a port outside the solar system and was escorted by the Imperial Guard to the location of the Imperial Emperor.
Valano showed no mercy to this so-called clone and ordered his subordinates to force him to kneel on the ground in order to humiliate him.
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