Chapter 34 His Glory Shines Everywhere, and No Sun Dares to Compete with Him (Please Read Later)

The dripping raindrops hung in the orange sky.

Then there were storms and clouds.

They roared endlessly, like two magnificent gods fighting.

Hundreds of scarlet lightnings tore the sky.

There was something.

Something unimaginably huge was about to appear.

The atmosphere visible to the naked eye seemed to be burning, and hundreds of people looked up.

Kano saw Radoron. They had fought together in the past few years, shared the joy of victory, and also quarreled and bled together.

And now.

They were shocked by the same thing again.

He also saw an angel.

The great angel stood on the bloody palace, the headless corpse of the mutant king fell at her feet, and the sticky blood flowed along the wall, leaving bright red marks.

She was also staring.

But there was no shock on her face, as if everything that happened at this time was within her expectations.

"Father?"

The previous conversation resurfaced in Kano's mind.

The arrogant title of "Emperor of All Humanity, Ruler of the Galaxy" reappeared in Kano's consciousness.

He is here.

He descended on Baal with unimaginable majesty, power and grace.

An indescribable emotion brewed in Kano's heart.

Like a rolling thunderstorm, the rumbling sound never stopped.

This is the glorious day among the glorious days. Golden lightning streaked across the sky, and the dripping drizzle turned into a downpour.

The golden light suddenly burst out from the gap in the clouds.

Dazzling and brilliant.

Scarlet lightning danced between the sky and the ground like a giant tree growing upside down.

Kano instinctively opened his mouth and held his breath.

He wanted to firmly engrave the scene happening in front of him in his soul.

From birth to death, never forget it.

Then——

He saw a huge golden city falling from the sky.

The city was full of light and color.

It was huge beyond imagination.

Much larger than the bloody mountains where they lived.

And, more importantly, this magnificent palace was not shaped by thousands of years of geological movement. It was shaped by love, faith, and dreams.

This huge ship.

Each steel plate was carefully shaped by craftsmen and protected with love and faith.

The wing-shaped golden tip marks the end of the city.

The huge city wall.

It is steeper and taller than any cliff Kano has ever seen.

The sudden explosion of engine sparks lit up the vast hull like the night, ensuring that this huge metal creation will not fall due to gravity.

"Angel above!"

Kano heard Radoron murmur, "How did this thing float?"

This is just the beginning.

The rumbling sound shook the sky, and the smaller ship appeared beside the larger ship, equally magnificent and stirring up the wind and clouds.

Kano fell into numbness in the huge shocks and shocks one after another.

He couldn't imagine.

How many people and how much time it took to complete these great creations.

What kind of existence can make so many people decorate such a ship that is only used for interstellar travel with such passionate emotions?

The answer soon appeared.

This ship was built with love, faith and enthusiasm.

Of course, his master must be deeply loved by everyone. Ordinary people cannot inspire such creativity and dedication.

A hoarse steam spurted out.

The golden light flashed, and the huge slope descended, and then slowly widened.

The slope descended, and the light was discharged from it, illuminating the battlefield with a gentle and comfortable feeling, and the smell of cold mountains filled Kano's nostrils.

A figure appeared at the end of the slope.

The light and mist flowed like water waves under his feet.

Kano felt a chill on his back, and his skin and flesh were trembling all over his body, as if tiny lightning was sticking to the surface of his skin and running around.

He couldn't breathe.

The man slowly walked out of the golden warship, surrounded by two rows of golden armored gods.

But strangely, the man gave Kano the feeling that he was much bigger than the battleship itself, and the entire Baal Scepter II seemed to be looking forward to this event.

He walked forward slowly and steadily.

The figure gradually became clear.

Tall, magnificent, glorious and powerful.

Groups of servoskeletons were released, covering the sky like dark clouds, and microscopic cameras clicked, recording the upcoming scenes.

He moved beautifully, and the light and mist moved with him.

Then.

Kano also saw it.

Although he didn't want to take his eyes off the Emperor of Mankind. But he still noticed that a shadow also covered the plain where the battleship landed.

Kano raised his head and saw that the light of the star was blocked by a protruding oval outline.

This was also the first time Kano had seen it in his life.

Baal Scepter II was shrouded in the sky by a storm, and the light of the red scar gradually disappeared.

Until-

The light of the whole world came from the figure in front of him.

The golden armor was dazzling, surrounded by wind and clouds.

The Lord of Hosts in Heaven and Earth descended upon the peoples, ruling over all mankind and all its dominions.

His glory shone everywhere, and no sun dared to compete with him.

Once again, undeniably. Mankind's manifest destiny was before his eyes.

Kano's instinct told him.

At this moment, he should kneel down and offer his loyalty and life to the Lord of All Humanity.

But he didn't.

The other people of Baal II didn't either.

Even though the Lord of Humanity had walked among them, so perfect and powerful. The ancient eyes contained infinite knowledge and the same burden.

The crimson warrior cloak fluttered in the wind, and the left hand held an eagle-topped scepter.

But the people of Baal didn't kneel down.

Kano, Radoron, Kelly and everyone else, all eyes fell on the angel.

The angel of the human empire, the ninth gene primarch, the war angel who was about to conquer the galaxy, the savior of Baal II.

And——

The only daughter of the Lord of Humanity, the Emperor.

The angel flapped her wings, slid down from the blood-stained wall, and landed lightly on the wide street.

She walked quickly and knelt, her posture dignified and elegant.

Her right hand was on her chest.

The stopped time began to flow again.

All the people of Baal followed the angel's actions, knelt together, and offered eternal loyalty to the Lord of Mankind.

Then there was a sentence.

It was recited from the mouth of the angel, from the lips of all the children of Baal.

From now until the end of time.

Eternal echo -

"All praise, Lord of Mankind!"