After so many things, Iskander Kayan always thought he was fearless because he had nothing.

However, when all his precious things really disappeared in the wind of time, he realized that he was not fearless. He was more afraid of losing than anyone.

Every reason that inspired him to fight for it has now proved to be nonsense, but the exile is whispering to the ghost.

He no longer felt angry or sad, and even decided not to declare war on his fate.

Of course, he can also see disappointment in the eyes of the war commander, because he has become an empty shell and has not played much role in him - Kayan knows this very well. For Abaddon, the so-called brotherhood is nothing but vanity, and everything depends on value.

If he once believed in the friendship between each other, he would never believe it again after losing her.

The reason that drove him to continue fighting for the black legion seemed to be only instinct. Like a high-speed vehicle, it would still roll forward even if the accelerator was released.

But from the bottom of his heart, he is tired.

What makes him tired is not only the reality, but also his dreams that once haunted the past, and the wolf howling that he thought was far away, came back.

When Kayan relaxes and forces himself to sleep, he meets them.

On the day when the lonely soul was thrown to the end, the wolf of Fenris roared into the ruins and burning streets of the night.

For a long time, he thought the wolves in his dream had disappeared. After meeting Abaddon, he thought he had defeated the demons.

But in fact, his inner wolves never left.

Whenever he dreams back in the middle of the night, the sudden release of adrenaline will wake him up from his shallow sleep, his hands will tremble due to the lag effect, and his body is full of frost condensed by sweat.

In the illusion, the wolves still seemed to follow me. He could hear their howling and slowly disappeared into the surrounding cabin.

Sometimes, he can even feel these sounds flowing in my blood vessels, leaving marks on the gene chain.

These space wolves, even if they only exist in memory, still chase themselves with the desire of hunting.

In addition to this nightmare, another dream that bothers Kayan is what he once thought he would be lost forever and despised——

Emotion.

Whenever he was chased by wolves in his dream, a black wing wrapped him up and took him to a safe height.

Then he will look at her and recall the time they spent together again.

"Nefitari -"

She was so close to herself that in the past, anyone who dared to touch herself like her at that moment would be ruthlessly destroyed.

But she belongs to him. No matter how others laugh at her, she is nefitari of Kayan and his blood guard, so he allows her to gently brush the fingertips in her gloves that are still equipped with sharp blades across her cheeks.

She is a spiritual race, to be exact, a dark spiritual race, a race despised by almost the whole galaxy.

When Kayan was the loneliest and most desperate, only she was with herself.

In those days, two lonely and tortured souls drifted in the cold void to get the most insignificant warmth from each other——

Between him and her, there is only simple and selfless closeness.

"You're safe."

She put her pale, strange, but incomparably beautiful face close to Kayan's cheek and whispered.

"The wolf will never hurt you."

At this moment, Kayan's blood will change from cold to warm.

"I... nefitari..."

"Shh, one more thing."

Her eyes caught Kayan's eyes.

"I hate you. You could have let me accept death, not such a painful death."

Nefitari's smile disappeared. She took back her crystal claw and gently covered Kayan's lips.

Then, she whispered an ancient lingzu language, and then began from her face, gradually fragmented and dissipated like the wind——

"Nefitari!!!"

Kayan screamed in horror and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold each other's residual body.

This move made him sit up directly from his bed. After looking around, he found that he was still in the lounge on the ship. An alert figure like a cat but not a cat lay on the floor of the cabin.

When Kayan woke up, she stood up quickly and showed unnatural fluency in her movements.

In fact, she is not a creature, more like a ghost dressed in the appearance of a lynx.

And when you get close to the beast, you will feel more and more that she is different from any known creature.

She never blinks, let alone drools. Her claws and teeth glitter with black glass luster. Her fur emits the smell of ashes burned by fire, reminiscent of a destroyed world.

"Master."

Pets greet Kayan in their mind. This is a bunch of thinking that includes recognition and obedience, not just a word.

"Naga."

Kayan responded to the greeting with telepathy.

"Your is having that noisy dream again. You miss the female alien and the smell of blood full of pride."

As a demon, nagua always tries to pass on his pleasure to Kayan, as if he should enjoy it too.

But Kayan won't feel any happiness.

After waking up, his heart was still empty.

"Kayan."

Suddenly, a monotonous mechanical sound came into the inner room. There was neither emotion nor age.

"You're awake."

"That's right."

He replied to the empty room, stroking nagua's soft fur - they are almost the same as real fur.

The devil lynx lay unconscious without any indication of joy or boredom.

"Your scheduled time is up, Kayan."

"Is there any change in the orbit of Nathan IV?"

"Business as usual."

The mechanical sound confirmed, but it was also expected.

Kayan invested so much patience in this task that he even wondered if he was too bored to waste three years on such a task.

Since he promised Huron to kill the head of the star Knight battle regiment, Kayan sent his best spy to sneak into the star Knight's home star to collect evidence of the other party's "betrayal".

Compared with the straight killing in the past, this time he unexpectedly wanted to kill with a knife.

His spy did not live up to his trust and found a lot of clues to outline the story of the star Knight's annexation of the loyal soul drinker, but the key evidence was never found.

During this period, he was not suspicious of his spies, because his telepathy with the other party had been interrupted several times, although the other party explained that there were psionic inspectors in the nest and anti psionic devices were placed in some key departments.

But Kayan is still very cautious. Although he has great confidence in his soul mark, he has become extremely vigilant for so many years in the eyes of fear.

Even if zorg told him early that the key evidence was still found, it could not be obtained. He needed to do it himself, but he delayed the time of action again and again.

For three years.

During this period, Abaddon also called him to give up this indifferent task and hand it over to others, but Kayan was very persistent to complete him.

He had an inexplicable interest in the man who had hurt Huron, which was also a rare ornament of his boring life.

Of course, he was not completely idle in the past three years. Abaddon assigned him a series of tasks, the most of which was the investigation of the hazy star region and Cadian star region.

Obviously, the war commander will make a big move soon.

Now, Kayan has decided to end this task. He wants to go to the surface of the planet, get the key evidence, and then watch the imperial judges judge their former "Heroes".

The scene must be very interesting.