Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

The ice pattern armor no longer releases the ice field, and Leman Russ's comfort disappears, but his heavy blows can no longer be easily blocked by Angron.

Holding the Spear of Dionysus in both hands, the Wolf King swung with all his strength, and the blade completely split the bloody steam that filled the air around Angron. The demon primarch, who was holding the ax in one hand, was knocked back by this blow.

Immediately, the Red Angel was furious. It seemed that he understood that this step back was a sign of cowardice. The Blood God would never like a coward.

The anger on his body began to materialize on the surface of his body, and more and more skin began to burn with red flames, completely suppressing the ice field that had lost its source.

The remaining frost in the cracks between the stones gradually melted, and only the corpses in the adamantium armor were still frozen on the entire battlefield. The cold could seep through the broken tactical eyepieces, but Khorne's blessing could not.

There are many explosive weapons in the war preparation warehouse, which are now gradually being corrupted in the scorching air waves of the Blood God. Unfortunately, there are pure machine souls that support it to the temperature threshold of its explosion.

A violent series of explosions began. Although the soldiers in the imperial fortress separated and stored the explosives to ensure that one ammunition detonation would not spread to further warehouses, the special explosives of the Imperial Army continued to fly after emptying and collided. Going to a distant warehouse can also cause an explosion.

The adamantine warriors could not maintain their original positions. Some of them shattered under their feet and fell to the next level. Some were hit by the fragments. The strong vibration and impact killed the warriors inside.

The shock wave blew up the surrounding walls. The Wolf King nimbly jumped on the fast-flying large fragments, and easily stood on a sloping ceramic steel wall. He liked this.

Angron is less able to fight in shaky places where he must be constantly vigilant to avoid fire and rocks.

"This reminds me of the days when I went to sea in Fenris." The Wolf King said, "Fighting the ocean of Fenris is one of the things I am good at."

The Spear of Dionysus picked up a piece of black cloth used to cover the ammunition rack, and cleverly twisted it in the center of the cloth. The black cloth was thrown completely open and wrapped around Angron.

The red angel waved his wings angrily, trying to take off in the space where broken alloy plates were falling everywhere. As soon as he took off, he saw a rag covering him.

The flames on his body could burn it out, and the Red Angel didn't pay much attention to it.

The Spear of Dionysus pierced the cloth and appeared close to Angron. It shuttled so fast that the demon primarch blocked it with intuition and raised the battle ax slightly, so that the tip of the spear did not hit the severely corrupted heart. .

Angron roared, this weapon has no owner, where is the Wolf King!

After the Wolf King threw a spear with all his strength, he leaned forward, and a stone happened to fall in front of him. Leman Russ caught it, spun his body, aimed at the tail of the Dionysian Spear, and threw it with all his strength.

Angron's free hand was about to grab the Spear of Dionysus, but the rapidly flying stone accurately hit the target. The second force was transmitted from the tip of the spear to the Spinebreaker, and his axe-holding hand was twisted by the distance. It moved to an angle that was not suitable for exerting force.

The third addition was from the Wolf King himself. With his legs intact, he pushed against the wall with all his strength and rushed towards Angron. He grabbed the Spear of Dionysus with one hand and raised his fist with the other, gathering most of his power into the tip of his fist. .

The final impact of the Dionysian Spear was not enough to break the Spinebreaker's battle axe, but it was enough to immobilize the axe.

The Wolf King took the opportunity to punch Angron in the face. The punch was so powerful that it shattered his corners, distorted his face, and sunken the entire bridge of his nose...

If the two holes with red flames were his nose.

The impact brought about a tangible movement trajectory, and the Imperial Army was able to accurately target the opponent's trajectory.

The anti-psionic bomb penetrated the opponent's body, and the Tau's meningeal fluid was evaporated by the demonic power in a short time, but it effectively delayed Angron's recovery from his injuries.

The Wolf King pursued the victory and used all means, including his fangs and hard skull, to launch a fierce attack. Every part of the original body became a weapon, tearing Angron apart bit by bit. Line of defense.

The temperature inside the ice pattern armor is rising rapidly, and the original body can no longer feel the "comfortable cold environment". The inner body of the armor is like a furnace of the Martian Mechanicum, roasting the Wolf King's internal organs one by one. The repair ability of the body is competing with it, and it cannot last much longer.

Leman Russ acted very crazy, fighting in a way that was even wilder than a disciple of Khorne. He had to be like this. This was an opportunity he had to seize.

When the ice-patterned armor stopped blessing the original body, the hot breath exhaled by Leman Russ could burn an ordinary person. Angron was beaten to a state of disgrace. Russ's face was also covered in blood, with cracks in his skull and flesh on his face. Vague.

The Demon Prince used brute force to lift off the Wolf King that was pressing on him. What greeted him was not the fresh air of victory and the light shining down from the Blood God, but the explosive bombs of the Forbidden Army.

The Imperial Army destroyed almost all the explosive bombs they carried. Under the suppressed fire, even the adamantine warriors realized that what was lying there was the enemy.

Plasma and flamethrowers came to life, and gravity guns began to aim there.

Angron roared angrily and stood up under the gunfire.

It was obvious that the muscles were drooping due to the strong gravity, and the stasis bomb was flying over. Angron roared, and his angry roar corrupted the spirit of the bomb machine that was too close. A stasis bomb jumped out. The imp of Khorne.

The Wolf King fell aside, his speed obviously slowing down a lot. Even the original body could hardly bear the heat in the armor. Angron seemed to have a smile on his lips.

A Custodian rushed up, and Angron knocked him back with a punch. The guard's spear was picked up like a twig. Angron "imitated" the Wolf King's movements with precise mockery, and threw the spear. Going out, its attack completely penetrated the forbidden army just now.

The Imperial Guard was not dead yet. His tenacious vitality allowed him to linger for a while. The flames flowed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and his whole body was burning.

Angron began to counterattack. He rushed straight towards the Wolf King, rushing past the Forbidden Army array like pushing aside the weeds blocking the road ahead.

Many Custodes tried to stop him, but all failed. The sacred golden power sword was inserted into the body of the Primarch, often at the cost of serious injuries or even lives of the Custodes.

The unstoppable collision knocked the Loyal Primarch flying high into the sky. The Red Angel flapped its wings and continuously attacked Leman Russ in the air, knocking it higher into the air. Not only did it dodge with rapid movement in the air, Most of the shots (actually Angron was completely unaware of this), and left the wingless Leman Russ in a state where he couldn't borrow any power.

The Wolf King was silent. The only sign that he was alive was that he was still using his arms to protect his head.

After a while, it had exceeded the range that the Forbidden Army could support, and even the anti-aircraft guns on the fortress could not support it.

Because the speed of anti-aircraft cannon shells is so slow that the unpredictable flight of the opponent makes it only theoretically possible for the shells to hit the enemy.

Ragnar Black Mane watched all this helplessly. The shock of the original body's return had not disappeared. The joy was like waking up from a beautiful dream with violent shaking.

"Aww~~~" The wolf howled with sadness, anger and unwillingness.

He wanted to do something, but he couldn't even raise his bolter and aim at the enemy.

Soldiers from other Chapter Assault Teams who came from afar were the first to arrive here to support them. They couldn't see clearly what was flashing in the sky. One soldier activated his jetpack and jumped to the only high tower, trying to occupy a favorable position.

He was surprised to find that two huge things like tanks hit his feet.

There were only corpses around his position. This was a small platform where three Cadian Astra Militarum soldiers were bleeding. At this moment, when the tower shook due to the impact of the original body, a corpse fell down and hit the ground. On Angron's wings.

The dark wings cut off the body at the waist, and it was just like this that the assault warrior discovered the dancing wings below.

He didn't know what the enemy was, maybe it was a flying demon.

As he thought this, he could only see the huge wings. He jumped down without hesitation, activated the power sword, and thrust it into the center of the opponent's back.

At this moment, Angron leaned back, because of the "Skull Sacrifice", he wanted to leave enough space for himself to swing the ax and chop off the Wolf King's head.

The assault warrior's "sneak attack" worked. Although Angron knocked him down with just a wave of his wings, the black sharp points on the wings pierced the opponent's entire arm and left it on the power sword, but the wolf The king had time to breathe.

"The ice is back. The cold of Fenris will always come back. Do you know what that means? It means that death is calling you again."

The ice-patterned armor absorbed all the extra kinetic energy brought by Angron's crazy attacks and converted it into ice power. The temperature inside the armor returned to the state that the Wolf King liked, and he turned on the amplification mode again.

Combat becomes turn-based.

The two were fighting each other in the air. Leman Russ kept using one hand to hold the Dionysian Spear horizontally to defend himself, while the other hand either hammered the opponent's big face or tore the wings behind him.

Flight trajectories become more elusive.

The Forbidden Army gathered the gravity guns of all the surrounding soldiers and created a cylindrical gravity field hundreds of meters high in the sky, waiting for the enemy like a rabbit.

After many rounds of bloody close combat, the two primarchs fell heavily from the sky.

Leman Russ pushed hard in the air, causing the two to separate in the air and fall in different places.

Angron stood up quickly after falling, even faster than the dust rising around him.

The blessing of the Blood God in 888 was so terrifying that one could already see the blood connecting the broken wings and the back of the red angel.

Finally, he rushed towards the Wolf King like a living landslide. The latter only had a short time to stand up, and the Dionysian Spear was stuck straight on the ground.

Ruth held it.

One person and one spear fell forward.

Angron raised his great ax with both hands, about to declare his victory with a beautiful slash.

At the critical moment, the Wolf King's fall suddenly accelerated. The Dionysian Spear was like a spike at the front of a horse-rejecting stake, tilted towards Angron, who had both arms raised.

The Wolf King was half kneeling, sending the spear forward with all his strength.

He could taste Angron's splattered demon blood, and the stench was unbearable.

The spear penetrated the chest of the demon primarch, penetrated the back wall of the armor, and came out from the base of the demon's wings.

Angron was severely wounded and discovered that the power of the Spear of Dionysus was preventing the healing effects of the Blood God's Blessing.

In a daze, he seemed to see the arena of Nuklia, which was a stone stained with blood.

Only in this moment did the movement of the Butcher's Nail completely negate the effect of the Dionysian Spear, allowing Angron to see his true nature?

The Butcher's Nail directly kills Angron's consciousness.

The demon primarch tore at his chest, brutally tearing apart his own flesh and blood, breaking his bones. He held the Spear of Dionysus with one hand, trying to pull it out, and groped among the flesh and blood with one hand.

The powerful momentum was instantly stopped by this blow, and the back end of the Dionysian Spear smashed deeply into the earth. The Wolf King held it down so that it would not be stabbed in the chest by Angron. Walk".

Leman Russ's arms were severely injured from protecting his head in the air. He was not sure how much strength he could use with his broken arms.

So....he opened his mouth wide.

His head was well protected just for this moment.

He was a little faster than Angron.

Angron bit the Wolf King's hair, and stuffed the other man's mouth with the steel needle-like hair that could pierce the tough skin of the Void Whale.

Leman Russ's fangs pierced his former brother's neck. He bit off a large piece of Angron's flesh, and the daemon primarch lost half of his neck.

The battle ended with a total explosion of the Daemon Primarch's physical form.

It was not so much an explosion as it was the violent burning of the fixed space caused by the explosion of the promethium element fuel tank.

The loyal Primarch was burned beyond recognition and lay helpless among the ruins.

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“Morale is declining. No matter how much we emphasize our hatred of the devil and strengthen the ideological seal that morale is at a high point, it is undeniable that morale is declining. ’

The Grand Master of the First Brotherhood of the Gray Knights thought so. He noticed that the atmosphere in the group of Gray Knights who were chanting prayers behind them was becoming increasingly depressed.

The last battle brother lasted too little time, and the twelve rays of light on the altar were extinguished too quickly. Although the thirteenth ray of light lasted for a long time, the Gray Knight could not gamble.

They will let a brand new warrior sacrifice themselves when the last light flashes. The anti-demon power in the middle of the void shield cannot be interrupted, not even for a second.

'It's my turn next. ’ The Gray Knights use spiritual energy to talk, and their bodies in the material world are constantly reciting prayers. Sometimes, some brothers will take the initiative to sing "war songs" to exorcise demons to see off the brothers who are fighting in the sky.

‘The third ray of light went out too quickly. If this continues, let alone ten or twenty years, we won’t even be able to hold on for three years. ’

The haze of defeat is hanging over here. Before the battle begins, each of them believes that their empire will win, and they will use their souls and lives to support the Emperor's return.

But if you ask them now, there will be hesitation in their answers. Every Gray Knight is willing to accept death, but can they really succeed?

A sense of powerlessness against fate is spreading.

'Come on guys, I've lived too long, you need a shot in the arm, now. ’ Angel Dewin took the initiative to stand up.

He left his position and stood up among the kneeling Gray Knights.

‘Brother, it’s not your turn yet. ’

‘It doesn’t matter, we will meet in heaven eventually, see you under the Golden Throne. ’

Angel Devin pulled away the Gray Knight who was about to sacrifice himself, which angered the warrior.

‘Do you think I’m not qualified? ’

The gray knight was very angry, but Devin pressed against him with greater force.

The only Eternal Astartes demonstrated his powerful psychic power. The power condensed in him reached the sky, and the blue-white light illuminated the entire hall.

'I'm more qualified than you, hands down. ’

'If whoever is stronger can sacrifice earlier, then there is no need for us to half-kneel and chant here. It is more efficient to set up a duel field. ’

The warrior's spiritual power was completely suppressed, but he might as well bite the bullet and protest. The battle was not only about spiritual power, but also about physical skills.

Angel Devin did not argue with the Gray Knight. He was old enough that all his familiar comrades had passed away.

'I am alone, determined to fulfill my ultimate destiny, that's all. ’

The Gray Knight stepped aside, allowing the last Eternal Astartes to stand in front of the altar.

Time passed by, and when it was getting dark and the last bright spot of the soul of the previous warrior was crumbling, the ceremony began.

Angel Devin first felt a coldness, the cruel coldness that penetrated deep into his bones, as if the ice bath in Fenris was nothing more than that.

The second feeling is powerful.

Incomparably powerful, the special power in the void shield transformed by the Forbidden Army is being taken over by his soul. It seems that he can gather infinite power with just a single movement. It is just a trivial matter to tear apart the Titan, and it seems that he can easily pull down the battleships in the sky.

His soul entered the level of the warp, and the Void Shield's ability to divert attacks into the warp determined that its main battlefield would be fought in this turbulent land of chaos.

Angel Devin felt the Emperor. He thought it was the Golden Throne, but it was not an icy sun.

Khan, you have not seen through the Emperor. It is also possible that the Emperor ordered him to deceive everyone.

That's not a round sun, that's... a round egg?

The terrifying pressure was released from it, and it was still increasing. This was the reason why the Gray Knights were holding on for shorter and shorter times. The Emperor's pressure also affected his performance to a certain extent.

The cold murderous intention was permeating from it, and Angel Devin felt that emotion. It was a true god of vengeance, as if a piece of eggshell could crush any known psyker. He dared to Guaranteed, not even the Alpha Plus psyker of the Tribunal can handle it.

I can't imagine how violent the murderous intent inside the eggshell would be.

When the power of this Gray Knight Eternal gradually penetrates to the edge of the void shield, this also means that the last power of the last Gray Knight's soul is about to dissipate.

That moment finally arrived, and the number of demons in front of him was beyond his imagination. In his entire life, all the demons he had met combined were not as large as the army in front of him.

Tzeentch's demons bombarded it hard, treating this place as a place to test the damage of new psychic spells.

The Daemons of Khorne were the most powerful. They rushed forward and slashed, as if they were fighting a Gray Knight.

The corruption of the demons of Nurgle and the erosion of the demons of Slaanesh slowly consumed the power of the Gray Knights. The plague and hormones condensed into rivers, rose into clouds, and launched attacks in various ways that are difficult to describe in words.

‘Come on, brother. ’

'who? ’

Soon, Devin understood what was going on. The warriors who had been sacrificed earlier had entered here before they were completely dead because of the latter Gray Knight, so each of them had some residual power preserved here.

'Come on, brother, hold on as long as you can, and we will stand behind you. ’

‘We are the end of evil. ’

Angel Devin began his own battle, in front of the Golden Throne, resisting the demonic impact of mountains and seas.

His first step was to destroy the chaotic power that invaded the interior. It was an unspeakable battle, like two masses of energy annihilating each other. The demon-restraining characteristics given to him by the Emperor were flowing with his soul, covering the entire palace area. Subspace world.

For a moment, Angel Devin felt that the Emperor did not need this shield at all. As long as the anti-demon characteristics given to the Gray Knights and Navigators were withdrawn, these demons would not be able to fly in front of the Holy Emperor, and they would be defeated by him. The "eggshell" radiates light that kills.

A round of spear-point attacks composed of Khorne demons made him completely give up this blasphemous idea, and the opponent also did not use all his strength.

Angel Devin used his soul as a medium, and the huge power surged as his soul roared, forming huge waves, turbulence and whirlpools in this area, and finally turned into a pair of giant hands as solid as solid matter.

He clasped his hands together, firmly protecting the palace area in his palms.

Use knowledge, use all the knowledge you have against demons.

Devin forced himself to calm down in the heated battle. He found that every head-on battle with the devil would hurt his soul. He had to try his best to use the power of the special void shield to launch a "bombardment", which would not cause soul loss.

The remaining souls of the Gray Knights behind him helped him, and the latest techniques for dealing with demons were integrated with his consciousness, and the ancient information in his memory that had long been lost among the Gray Knights made up for the deficiencies.

'I have to hand over these parts of my memory to the next person, just like you. ’ Angel Devin “stretched his muscles”, and the entire formation then launched a surprising comprehensive counterattack.

Countless psychic energy fluctuations gushed out like fountains, accurately hitting several enemies that the Gray Knights didn't know how to deal with before, and beat them into powder.

The remnants of other Gray Knights answered his call.

‘The emperor’s ambition is to destroy the monsters in the cave! ’