The Emperor’s Angel of Death - #2137 - Vol 2 Chapter 2092: Wolf with Spear

Chapter 2092 The Wolf with the Spear

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Maelstrom area, Kara galaxy, expeditionary force central command

Since following Soshyan, Veronica has rarely dreamed again, and because she rarely sleeps, this dream came so suddenly.

She didn’t even know when her consciousness was dragged into a dream, but suddenly violent thunder pierced the sky, and then the rainwater flowed down, like a never-ending torrent, like the ocean was brought to the sky invisible, and then poured out Down.

For an Ida, especially a former prophet, although she is only a trainee, she is very clear that dreams are often not pure.

The sky is dark and the rain is cold. This is not an auspicious omen, but she is still a beginner and cannot independently analyze those dreams or hallucinations with omens.

With a click, thunder illuminates the earth

Veronica, standing in the rainstorm, looks into the distance, the jagged peaks are like black spikes, gouging into the shimmering sky, like a huge wolf’s fang, and the sky in the background is like a huge curtain , some gigantic beings fought against each other in the thick clouds, casting their terrifying light on the mountains at the edge of the world.

Pulled by some kind of subconscious, Veronica began to move, all the way up along the stairs dug in the desolate foothills.

She found herself standing on her head without knowing it as she passed a row of whitish skull posts almost as tall as an Astartes, the copper tips that pierced them making the uppermost skull stand out even more. , and those skulls are not human-shaped, but dog-shaped, or—

Wolf.

Veronica tried to discern what this meant. Beasts in dreams or visions were often ominous, representing enemies and threats.

But these are not living beasts, but skeletons.

Bones, death, decay, warning.

If you look carefully, you can also see the inside of the skulls of these beasts, and the fire is also flickering, giving them a vicious and vicious animation.

There are hundreds of sacrificial pillars like this, and they surround the mountain peak. Veronica seems to have broken into a stranger in a barbaric tribe, all the way up, letting the rain wet her body and hair, and taking her away The gust of body temperature seemed to be driving her to see what would happen on the mountain.

Another thunderclap streaked across the sky, like the footsteps of a **** walking in the sky. After an unknown amount of time, she reached a plateau with only rocks, about a distance from the top of the mountain, or even farther.

Even as the rain kept roaring, she could hear the crackling of the skull poles below growing louder, and feel some kind of overflowing heat rising, pouring into the deep heart of the mountain.

The sky rumbled and the mountains trembled and swayed, as if preparing for what was to come.

Suddenly, Veronica felt a savage and terrifying force. She raised her head, and a huge incandescent lightning split the sky and hit the highest peak of the mountain range. The light almost burned her eyes.

The summit burst, its shadow lost in a mass of debris and billowing smoke, rubble thrown hundreds of meters into the air.

Debris fell beside Veronica, shattering the hillside, but she didn’t budge, just blinked the still-hot afterglow of lightning in her eyes, and realized that the rain had stopped, the thunder and the deafening echo of the explosion Disappeared without a trace, leaving only her wobbly standing alone on the top of the smashed mountain.

The Everqueen dropped her arms, and she felt a tremor rise from the rocks of the surrounding mountains, a feeling of fear and awe close to it gripping her.

The sudden silence of the mountains after the storm was more terrifying than anything she had ever known.

An eerie terror was slowly creeping over her consciousness, a feeling that rose almost from the bones, a natural biological instinct of the prey.

Veronica turned around, and everything made her hair stand on end.

On the way she came, there were towering backs undulating among the rocks, the black hair was shiny with oil, and the sharp claws scratched the rocks to make dense noises that broke the mind, and the mouth that spit out opened and closed slightly, revealing Sharp teeth with saliva.

Wolves, wolves, were gazing at her with their reflective eyes.

Blinking her blurred eyes, Kaveronica’s attention was attracted by a loud noise, and she turned her head to see a smoke like a writhing black lightning rising from the broken crater on the top of the mountain, although at this moment Not a breath of wind dared to disturb the night, but the smoke was still flowing, gathered together, and slid down like a dim light.

The mountain trembled with the footsteps of something majestic and terrible, the rock was crushed to powder under its weight and force, and a malevolent puff of smoke emanated from within as it approached Veronica, who was nearly collapsed. The light became more intense, and the horror hidden there stopped, watching her with interest like looking down on an ant.

Suddenly, the smoke cleared, revealing what was hidden within.

It was a lone white wolf. It was so huge that it towered like a mountain in front of Veronica. Its limbs were comparable to the feet of a Titan, its head was bigger than a Poison Blade, and its dim yellow eyes With mockery and malice, in the **** mouth are so white that almost glowing wolf teeth – they are stuck in a criss-cross pattern.

A huge, golden spear.

“The wolf with the spear.”

Veronica’s lips trembled, and she whispered what she saw.

“The wolf with the spear.”

“The wolf with the spear.”

“The wolf with the spear.”

“Veronica?”

Moving her arm, Veronica felt a big warm hand on her shoulder, then opened her eyes, and saw the puzzled face of Soshyan sitting beside her.

“What’s wrong with you? When I read the battle report, I seemed to hear what you said, and my breathing was a little disturbed.”

“nothing.”

When she propped up her body with her hands ~www.readwn.com~ the thin blanket also slipped off, revealing her graceful body without a single thread.

Looking at his wife’s pale face, Soshyan in a robe pulled the blanket and hugged her in his arms, and said softly:

“What’s wrong? Have a nightmare?”

Veronica calmed down against his chest for a moment, then shook her head.

“We don’t have so-called nightmares, everything can be a foreshadowing.”

“Um?”

Afterwards, Veronica recounted everything she saw in her dream. This is also the difference between the Eldar and humans. They can almost perfectly remember their dreams.

During the hearing process, Suoshyan frowned the whole time. After all, he was not a psychic or a fortuneteller, but he grasped some of the key points.

“If it’s an omen, it seems like the core is the wolf?”

“It’s hard to say. Creatures are often the embodiment of certain possibilities. Just like snakes, they may represent conspiracy and betrayal, and different types have different symbols. Poisonous snakes, boa constrictors, and flying snakes all have meanings.”

(end of this chapter)