Looking at the fierce fighting between angelan and Roga Dorn, Horus, who felt that angelan gave himself face, looked very happy and stretched out his left hand to St. Gilles:


    "Saint Gilles, give up your persistence and join me. If it''s you, I''m willing to share power with you!"


    Ignoring his bewitchment, Saint Gilles still shook his head:


    "It has nothing to do with interests. I have my own beliefs and ideas."


    "... that''s a pity."


    Knowing that it was meaningless to persuade again, Horus sighed slowly and could only point his weapon at the other party.


    The two best friends launched a fight to decide the outcome and life and death


    At the same time, Tarana spread all over the corners of the war, and there were battles between different rebellious gene plasmids and loyal gene plasmids.


    Some of them had no hatred in the past, but they had resentment recently. Others, like angelan and Roga Dorn, have always been unable to see each other.


    Excluding the two genetic protoplasts that had died during the expedition and Robert kiliman who was being shut down by Luojia, all genetic protoplasts have gathered together


    ————


    In the deepest Laboratory of the palace.


    Even if you can''t move freely while sitting on the [subspace suppressor], the emperor also knows that when the number is absolutely inferior, even with the support of Tara''s local firepower, the loyal geneplasma and Loyal Star soldiers can''t last long... After all, most of them are loyal, He was stabbed in the back by the rebels in advance. Most of the genetic plasmids also went to battle with injuries, so he had to come forward


    Next to the emperor, Prime Minister makado saw the situation in various places of Tara through the screen. He also clearly realized how difficult the current situation is.


    If there is no external interference, it is only a matter of time before the whole line of defense set by the Loyalists collapses


    Thinking of the situation after the fall of Tara, makado''s face did not change slightly, and he also made a decision in his heart


    "Your Majesty, the human Empire needs your strength now. Let the minister maintain the [sub space suppressor] for you..."


    Looking at the other party who took the initiative to say this, the emperor nodded after a moment of silence:


    "... OK."


    He understood that as long as maccardo''s power was on the sub space suppressor, there was basically no chance to walk down alive, and maccardo himself knew that.


    Therefore, when talking, makado must have made a plan to pay his life.


    The emperor did not advise him on this decision, although the other party was his deputy, his friend and the pillar of the human empire.


    But his importance is not comparable to that of Tara, the center of human civilization.


    In the eyes of the emperor, private affairs will never be as important as the interests of the whole human civilization.


    No matter how much makado has contributed to the human empire over the years


    Not long.


    Makado, who completed the preparations, successfully sat on the golden sub space suppressor instead of the emperor.


    The moment he went up, he felt the vitality, psionics and even soul of his whole body. It was like being sucked by a huge mouth that swallowed everything.


    The original face full of blood and vitality directly turned pale, as if it were a serious patient lying in the hospital bed for a long time.


    In a short time, makado''s strong and vibrant body became thinner with the naked eye.


    As for the emperor who has just stepped down from the sub space suppressor, although he looks much better than makado, his face is still full of fatigue.


    When something went wrong at that time, he first had a big fight with Eric Taranis, the powerful [demon prince], and then sat on the [sub space suppressor] nonstop, forcibly closed the space channel and supported the equipment for nearly two years on his own!


    Such consumption.


    Even as the strongest psychic in human history, the emperor has hurt his foundation.


    At least, three or two days is far from recovery!


    At present, there is obviously no time for him to recover.


    If we don''t start again, some important areas of Tara will be captured and destroyed by the rebels, and some loyalist gene plasmids will die soon. The human empire will be reduced by several pillars again


    Therefore, after knocking a few bottles of enhanced convalescent medicine, the emperor walked out of the laboratory directly with weapons and began to suppress the rebellion


    —————


    At the main entrance of the palace.


    The walls and gates, which were originally towering, magnificent, neat and clean, and even guns can only leave traces, have long been cut into pieces by unknown forces.


    A large number of corpses, like paste, were scattered all around.


    There are loyalists and insurgents. As for the specific causes of death, without exception, they all failed to figure out their own positioning and tried to intervene in the battle between genetic plasmids. They were killed by hostile genetic plasmids like cutting leeks.


    At present, after an extremely fierce battle, St. Gilles has fallen in a pool of blood and is struggling to get up again. The original white wings have been stained with blood.


    Roga Dorn, on the other hand, was almost cut into several pieces after being counted by angelan. He could not get up again directly. A large number of organs even flowed out of his body, leaving only his breath and eyes to prove that he had not died.


    "Your strength is very strong. If you haven''t been blessed by the [demon raising ceremony], your victory or defeat will be four or six points at most..."


    Holding the sharp blade in his hand, angelan looked at Roga Dorn, who was unwilling to show his eyes, and looked leisurely evaluating each other''s strength.


    With that, he raised his bloody weapon and wanted to behead Roga Dorn.


    He is also a genetic plasma. He knows that the life of genetic plasma is very hard, so it''s better to cut off his head.


    Not far away, Horus, who had obtained the absolute advantage, also raised his weapon and wanted to give St. Gilles the last blow with regret!


    The next moment.


    Before their sharp blades waved, two golden beams of light flew directly from a distance. Before they reacted, they gave them a powerful blow, but also flew them over a distance of thousands of kilometers like dolls, forcibly saving Roga Dorn and St. Gilles!


    Looking at this scene, many star soldiers and mortal auxiliary forces around them with more than enough heart but less strength immediately turned their eyes to the direction of the golden light.


    There, a figure in gold armor was walking towards here.


    Without any words, just looking at each other''s body, all enemies feel a huge pressure like Mount Tai.


    "Emperor..."


    For a moment, countless insurgents who witnessed this scene were immediately photographed, and their momentum and confidence were directly weakened by three points out of thin air.