Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

"Puff puff!" Accompanied by a series of dull sounds, a group of Chaos Space Marines rushed towards the One-Eye like a tide, trying to stop his advance.

However, their efforts were instantly undone as the One-Eye figure flashed and the huge, sharp iron axe in his hand flashed with cold light in the air. Every time he swung it, it accurately chopped down a Chaos Space Marine.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs flew everywhere. Those brave but unfortunate Chaos Space Marines died before they even had time to scream. Their incomplete bodies fell powerlessly on the cold ground like rag dolls.

Having just suffered a severe injury, Kam struggled hard amidst the pool of blood and rubble. His body trembled, as if he would collapse at any moment, but his tenacious will supported him as he tried to stand up again and again.

Finally, after some hard work, Cam staggered to his feet from the dusty and bloody ground.

At this moment, the Chaos Space Marines who came over quickly stepped forward and tried to support him, but Kam pushed them away without any gratitude.

Then, with astonishing speed, he snatched the chainsaw axe from the other Chaos Space Marine's hand, turned around without hesitation, and rushed towards the One-Eye who was rushing towards him.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

If Kam had not received the blessing of the God of War, the two heavy blows he had just suffered would have been enough to kill him on the spot, and he would have had no chance of getting up from the ground and continuing to fight.

Seeing Cam charging towards him so bravely and fearlessly, the One-Eye couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his scarlet mechanical eyes:

"Waaaaaagh!"

"Nice canned shrimp, I like it." After saying that, he gripped the giant battle axe tightly with both hands, raised it high, then took a big step and rushed towards Cam.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the weapons in the hands of the two men collided fiercely again, emitting dazzling sparks and deafening metal collision sounds.

The force of this blow was so great that the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and an invisible shock wave spread out in all directions.

This time, the two men were in a stalemate, and Kam was not easily knocked away by the One-Eye again. Obviously, Kam's fighting spirit was recognized by the God of War, and he was given more blessings again.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a sharp and piercing sound, an extremely thick rocket launcher was like a roaring fire dragon.

Suddenly, it came galloping from a distance and pounced straight towards Kam and One-Eye who were in a stalemate. Its fierce momentum seemed to swallow the two of them in one fell swoop and completely wipe them out from the world.

"Boom!"

Something unexpected happened. The seemingly powerful rocket launcher suddenly caused a shocking explosion in the air before it even got close to Kam and One-Eye.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and a huge shock wave swept around like a raging wave.

"Who? How dare you disturb me?"

Faced with this sudden change, Kam and One-Eye were both shocked and turned their heads to look in the direction of the incoming rocket.

As far as the eye could see, hundreds of tall, fully armed Chaos Space Marines were marching in neat and powerful steps, rushing towards the bridge like a surging torrent.

These Chaos Space Marines are all clad in thick and sturdy power armor, flashing with cold light, like mobile steel fortresses.

The Chaos Space Marines at the front of the team were holding huge storm shields, firmly resisting the attacks that kept coming at them, moving forward bravely without any fear.

"Clad in steel, strong inside and out!"

As hundreds of Chaos Space Marines roared this powerful slogan in unison, the entire space seemed to tremble.

Their voices were deep and powerful, like bursts of thunder rolling across the sky, carrying with them endless majesty and dominance.

"An Zhirui'er, I never thought that a bunch of weak and incompetent gangs like you would come to disrupt the situation! You are not worthy of participating in this fierce war!"

Kam stared at the approaching Chaos Space Marines, a look of astonishment involuntarily appearing on his face, and he subconsciously cried out in surprise.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Kam, you really look so embarrassed!" An Zhiriel looked at the extremely embarrassed Kam and couldn't help but sneer.

"You fought a green-skinned orc boss and ended up in such a mess that even your power armor was broken. I'm curious why you're still alive."

An Zhiriel kept making sarcastic remarks to Cam, stimulating Cam's mental state.

"Humph! You guys are a bunch of inflexible idiots, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"

Kam watched Azriel and his group gradually approaching, and retorted without giving in.

The ones coming are none other than the Iron Warriors Legion that betrayed the Empire and the Chaos Warband that split away!

Its membership was pitifully small; even at its peak, it numbered only a few hundred.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the vast Warp that is full of dangers and unknowns, a Chaos warband of this size is as fragile as a candle in the wind.

If it weren't for these iron warriors, who relied on their extraordinary strength to hold on, they would have long since become fat meat in the mouths of other war gangs, and been ruthlessly eliminated and swallowed up.

Kam once had his eyes on this weak war gang. He wanted to swallow it up in one fell swoop to enrich his own Blood Hand War Gang and make it even stronger.

Kam led his Bloody Hand War Gang in a surprise attack on the enemy, thinking that they could easily win, but to everyone's surprise, although the enemy had only a few hundred Iron Warriors, they showed amazing fighting power and tenacity.

They fought bravely, held their line of defense, and finally succeeded in repelling the Blood Hand War Gang's overwhelming offensive.

After this battle, the two sides have formed an irreconcilable feud.

But fate always seems to like to play tricks on people. Who could have expected that during this trip to the Jesta galaxy, these two long-standing enemies would meet head-on.

Therefore, when they met again, they were naturally like enemies meeting each other with jealousy, and immediately started to confront each other.

An Zhiruier had a contemptuous smile on his face and said sarcastically:

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, the so-called Blood Hand War Gang. With so many people, you can't even deal with a small green-skinned boss. It's really shameful!"

Kam looked at the confident Anzhiriel and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"I am no match for this green-skinned orc boss. Do you think you are his opponent? How ridiculous."