Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

Chapter 396 Different choices

Yuli, Yuli.

Gentle Yuli, Yuli who always loves to smile, Yuli with soft hair, Yuli with a birthmark on her face.

Yuli, who would steal potatoes from the kitchen, roast them, and give me half of them; Yuli, who would take my hand and avoid the nuns who came to check on my dorm when the weather was fine, and take me to the church bell tower to sit next to the bell and watch the stars.

Yuli seems to be not very serious about studying but always gets first place in exams.

Yuli, the proudest and most dazzling daughter of the Divine Emperor.

Yuli once begged me like this.

What did I do then?

The memories of the past grew into towering trees, their roots deeply embedded in Gloria's brain, making it impossible for her to forget them.

I thought of myself as the gentle Yuli, the Yuli who always loves to smile, the Yuli with soft hair, and the Yuli with a birthmark on her face.

What's wrong?

Gloria finally remembered.

I killed Yuli.

I hugged the frightened, ugly, helpless Yuli who was begging me, and I whispered comfort to her and made promises to her.

But I didn't keep my promise.

While we were hugging, I cut Yuli's neck.

Yuli became ugly, weak, and no longer dazzling.

If she lives, she will tarnish the glory of the God-Emperor.

It would defile herself.

Frightened Yuli, ugly Yuli, helpless Yuli.

Yuli, who is unworthy of being the daughter of the Divine Emperor.

I buried Yuli like this.

I let the God-Emperor's proudest daughter remain in people's hearts.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

I……

I was wrong……

For the Emperor... I killed Yuri...

For the Divine Emperor...

For... the damned... God-Emperor...

For!! The Divine Emperor!!

"Crack!"

The execution sword pierced Gloria's chest.

The Sister of Silence didn't care why the enemy suddenly fell into deep thought. Taking advantage of Gloria's daze, the Sister of Silence knocked the chainsaw sword out of Gloria's hand, and then when her middle door was wide open, she thrust the entire execution sword into Gloria's chest.

I felt my heart beating at the end of the greatsword.

The Sister of Silence's sword landed a little off-center, not directly through Gloria's heart, but pierced right next to it.

But this did not affect the Sister of Silence's final victory. She slowly and ruthlessly turned the hilt of the sword, intending to gouge out the traitor's heart, but at the same time she controlled the strength and speed so as not to let the traitor die immediately.

She wanted to make the traitor fully experience the pain of having his heart cut out.

Use your pain to atone for your betrayal, and use your blood to exchange for the God-Emperor's forgiveness.

This is for your own good.

But the Sister of Silence was only halfway through the heart-cutting ritual when the hilt of her sword seemed to be welded shut and could no longer be turned at all.

Gloria, whose chest was pierced, raised her hand and grabbed the blade of the execution sword.

The Sister of Silence and the Sister of Battle were face to face, their noses almost touching.

The Sister of Silence saw tears in the Sister of Battle's eyes, but before the tears could flow, they evaporated.

"Dong dong!"

The feeling of the Battle Sister's heart beating could be felt again on the execution sword.

"Dong dong!"

With every beat of Gloria's heart, the executioner's sword pierced her chest vibrated like a harp string.

Her heart seemed to have become a furnace, her flesh and blood, her soul, her hatred and her piety were burning in the furnace, and a raging fire was burning in her body.

Scarlet liquid oozed from the wound where she was pierced, and immediately a thick white mist rose up when it came into contact with the air.

When these liquids dripped onto the force feedback power armor, the carefully polished ceramic steel helmet surface was corroded and penetrated, revealing the metal skeleton and wiring underneath, just like the flesh and bones exposed after human skin is peeled off.

The power gloves on her hands also began to melt. The hand that grasped the executioner's sword seemed not to be called a hand. The hand armor of the force feedback armor also melted due to the high temperature. The molten metal flowed and then solidified again, eventually turning into a ferocious and wild claw.

The claw clamped the Sister of Silence's execution sword in one hand, exerting force slowly and calmly.

"Click...knock..."

An unsettling sound came from the execution sword. A few seconds later, with a loud bang, this powerful weapon that had just been able to have the upper hand in a head-on collision with the chainsaw sword was turned into fragments by the battle nun who had lost the power supply of the power backpack.

The pupils of the Silent Sister trembled, and she retreated quickly, but Gloria's speed was much faster than hers. In an instant, the Silent Sister felt like she was burning in flames. In the next moment, Gloria clamped her shoulders, lifted her up, and lifted her feet off the ground.

The hard ceramic steel on the surface of the Battle Sister's power armor softened and flowed like asphalt, but the steel structure inside was still strong. As a result, the skeletons that should have been completely wrapped in ceramic steel pierced through the melted ceramic steel surface and protruded out. From a distance, Gloria looked like a monster with festering and melting skin and bone spurs all over her body.

The human skull symbol on her chest was covered by melted metal, becoming distorted and terrifying, and the black paint stained on it looked like flowing tears.

"Why! Why are we always like this?! How many more people will we have to kill before we stop?! How many more people will we have to sacrifice before we are satisfied?!"

Gloria questioned Sister Silence.

Of course, the Sister of Silence could not answer, and in her rage, Gloria kept grabbing the Sister of Silence's hand and exerting more force. The outer armor of the Armor of Oath, which could block the frontal bombardment of small-caliber artillery, was easily pierced by the Sister of Silence. Her sharp claws pierced into the Sister of Silence's flesh, as if to tear off her shoulder.

"Who will save me?!"

But at this moment, the severely injured Astra Militarum soldier howled again.

Gloria suddenly woke up from her anger and madness.

I...what did I do?

The strength in Gloria's hands suddenly loosened, and the Silent Sister fell to the ground, but before Gloria could communicate with her, the Silent Sister disappeared.

She stopped in the end and did not cause much harm to the other party.

Then, Gloria felt pain. She tore open the armor on her chest, and the penetrating wound was blocked by the remaining execution sword. The high temperature just now completely blocked the blood vessels, so it was not enough to be immediately fatal.

Without caring about treating her own injuries, Gloria rushed to the seriously injured Astra Militarum soldier and stretched out her hand to try to check on his condition.

But the melted claws on her hands burned and emitted bursts of white smoke when they touched the opponent's skin. The Astra Militarum screamed again. Gloria's melted armor pressed against his body was no different from a branding iron.

Gloria looked at her hands at a loss. She didn't know why her hands became like this just because she was distracted. But she didn't hesitate. She tore off the armor on her hands and quickly took off her gauntlets.

The skin on her hands had already stuck to the molten steel, and the rough pulling of the armor on her hands almost stripped the skin off her hands.

But beneath the claw-like gauntlets, her hands were still normal.

Gloria put her hand to her face to test the temperature. Although her hand was still very hot, it was at least within an acceptable range.

The nun then tore off the gauntlet on her other hand and picked up the wounded Astra Militarum.

"It's okay! It's okay! I'm here! I'll save you! I won't let you die!"

She had no medicine on her, and her psychic control was not enough to heal her wounds, so she had to find Howard.

As long as this human is found, his blood can heal this Astra Militarum soldier and also heal his own wounds.

It didn't take much effort for Gloria to see Howard and the elves around him. The nun wanted to call him, but because of the injury on her chest, she couldn't make a loud sound, and the other party seemed not to notice her.

Gloria was a little anxious. She ran towards Howard holding the wounded in her arms. At this moment, a close-in defense gun fell from the sky and exploded at Gloria's feet.

At the last moment, Howard saw the nun.

Then he watched her engulfed in flames.