American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 938 Son of the Forest: Ryan Johnson (5)

[Your vigilance has been raised to the extreme, and strands of dark shadows are circulating over and over on the surface of your huge body.

[The Blood Scythe held tightly in your huge palm also indicates that you are ready to face any battle. 】

[However, the large amounts of gray-white mist surging back and forth within the field of view of your eyepiece did not make any noise, nor did it stimulate your beastly instinct to issue any warning of danger. 】

[You immediately took a tentative step back, but the surrounding scene was still a bottomless gray mist, instead of letting you exit directly from the entrance of the huge castle. 】

[You couldn't help but let out a low sneer. 】

[You lifted up the heavy magnetic boots without any hesitation, driving the vibranium power armor on the huge body, and explored deeper into the countless gray mist. 】

[If this is some kind of trap carefully laid by the Chaos Astartes of the Ten Thousand Eyes Warband. 】

[You don't think they alone can survive the horrific wrath of a Primarch. 】

[As for Lion King Ryan and Zabriel, you will not worry about their safety. 】

[If any enemy really underestimates Lion King Ryan who looks very old in appearance, then you can only pity that the opponent's brain has been excessively corrupted by Chaos.

[Dong dong dong——]

[At this moment, as your huge body quickly shuttled between a large amount of gray mist, you seemed to vaguely hear a deafening knocking and roaring sound. 】

[You subconsciously speed up the heavy steps under your feet. The Blood Scythe clenched in your huge palm is already ready to attack. 】

[The next moment, wherever you can see, the seemingly endless gray-white mist becomes obviously much darker. 】

[You suddenly stopped your heavy steps and saw a tall figure with a very familiar back in an old square with a wide space! 】

["Huh? Wild wolf cub, you are actually here?!\