[You gently turn the throttle of the Eldar jetbike.]
[You changed direction without hesitation, and rushed away from the Dark Eldar and the Dark Angels.]
[You seem to hear the cries of human civilians and the roar of the Dark Angels' bombs.]
[At this moment, a strong wind carrying sand and dust blew over your dark green helmet and white hood, and also suddenly lifted your white robe, making a hissing sound.]
[You aimlessly control the Eldar jetbike and rush towards the depths of the desolate area.]
[You have no idea about the next plan and journey. ]
[You don't have any supplies, nor a local map of the planet.]
[You can only choose a direction by luck and move forward. ]
[At this moment, you also vaguely noticed that the nostrils and corners of the mouth hidden inside the helmet began to flow with traces of cold blood. ]
["Oops! How could I have forgotten that the Dark Eldar's weapons contain a lot of toxins…" You subconsciously widened your eyes, which were gradually blurring.]
[You had no choice but to drive the Eldar jetbike and choose a nearby desolate area surrounded by boulders to temporarily repair it.]
[You took off the dark green metal helmet, and traces of black poisonous blood have spread all over the inside of the helmet.]
["puff--"]
[You couldn't help but kneel on one knee and spit out a mouthful of smelly black blood onto the dusty ground.]
["There are no medical equipment or medicines, and no plan for the next step…" You struggled to support your burning body, slowly sat down in a hidden corner with your back against a boulder, and muttered to yourself.]
["Forget it, I'll just consider myself unlucky this time. This has also allowed me to experience the depth of the Dark Angels of the First Legion. I'll go find their Primarch again when I have the chance, and seek justice from Big Brother Lion…"]
[You shook your head slightly.]
[Your vision gradually blurs, and your breathing becomes slower and slower.]
[The unknown Eldar toxin in your body is rapidly exerting its final effect, destroying the functioning of many superhuman organs. ]
[However, at this moment, you seem to hear a faint sound of footsteps. ]
[You used up your last bit of strength to pull out the broad power sword at your waist and fight one last battle.]
[But your ceramic steel palm still fell limply on the dusty ground.]
["New recruit, why did you choose to betray the Dark Angels?"]
[At this moment, you seem to hear a cold voice questioning you. ]
["Betrayal? I think it's the Dark Angels who betrayed their Primarch and the Emperor? What's the difference between their foolish behavior and that of heretics and traitors?" You are gradually falling into a fuzzy state of consciousness and are defenseless, muttering to yourself. ]
["New soldier, do you still remain loyal? Or do you intend to betray the Emperor and humanity?" the cold voice continued to ask.]
[You listened to the other person's vague voice that seemed to come from a distant horizon, and he said the last words.]
["I am loyal to the Emperor, and I am also loyal to myself. It's just that this time… I was a little too unlucky."]
[Your consciousness gradually sinks into thick darkness.]
[You are suffering from the erosion and damage of a large amount of Dark Eldar poison. ]
[You are on the verge of death...]
[I don't know how much time has passed, but you suddenly opened your tightly closed eyes. ]
[The first thing that comes into view is a rough rock ceiling. ]
[After a brief moment of confusion, you suddenly stood up.]
[You discover that the dark green power armor on your body has been completely dismantled and neatly placed on a nearby stone platform.]
[You glanced down and found yourself lying on a stone-polished bed.]
[At this moment, a mysterious figure wearing iron-gray power armor and a white leather hooded cloak with a red bottom is sitting in front of a stone platform with his back to you, inspecting something.]
[At the same time, a huge sword wrapped in white bandages with only the ancient hilt exposed leaned against his side.]
["Is this sword the Lion King Sword? Are you Lord Cypher?" You narrowed your eyes slowly and murmured subconsciously.]
["A newly trained Dark Angel soldier would not be exposed to such secret knowledge, nor would he have the same combat skills and experience as you. Who are you?" Lord Cypher, who had his back to you, seemed to have known your every move for a long time, and he spoke to you slowly.]
["You saved me?" You took a deep breath and did not answer the other party's question. ]
["The horrible toxin carefully prepared by the Haemonchi can only be cured by their medicine. You took a dose of the Haemonchi Panacea that I stole from Comoros. It cured the toxin and also gave you extremely powerful physical recovery abilities." Lord Sefer continued, still with his back to you.]
["Just for a new recruit of the Dark Angels, such a precious life-saving drug was wasted... What do you want me to do? Fight against the entire Dark Angels?" Your brows first frowned, and then quickly relaxed. ]
[Now you have completely become the 'fallen angel' in the mouth of the dark angel. ]
[As long as you are loyal to the Emperor and humanity, you can do whatever you want, without any orders or regulations. ]
["I just tried it. After all, no human has ever taken the Haemonchi's panacea… So far, you have successfully survived the initial painful stage." The other party said to you without any psychological burden.]
[Immediately afterwards, Lord Cypher slowly stood up from the front of the stone platform, driving his power armor.]
[He faced you with a resolute face as cold as ice, and a pair of extremely deep and tired black eyes.]
["Even though I was used as a test subject, I managed to survive... Lord Cypher, I owe you my life, so just tell me what you want me to do."]
["Even if it's a destructive action that is extremely detrimental to the human empire, I can still help you once." You narrowed your eyes, stared at the other person and said solemnly. ]
["The reason I saved you is, firstly, because of your fighting ability and your rejection of the corrupted ideas of the Dark Angels, and secondly, because… I want you to be the next Lord Cypher!" Lord Cypher blinked his deep and tired black eyes and said to you without hesitation.]
["Wait? What did you say? The next Lord Cypher?" You couldn't help but open your eyes wide, stood up from the stone bed, and looked up at the other person.]
["My life as an Astartes is about to burn out. No life-extending drugs or methods can delay the arrival of that day. I am too old... Therefore, someone must inherit Lord Sever's difficult duties!" Lord Sever took a deep breath and said lightly.]
["And I, finally chose you!"]
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