paranoianovel Chapter 520 Khorne (sluggish)
Chapter 520 Khorne (sluggish)
The sudden appearance of "reinforcements" brought weapons and equipment beyond Titus' imagination.
The Atomic Disintegration Pistol hit Angron's wing with one shot, burning a big hole in it. The blood god blessed it to repair it so slowly that it was "visible to the naked eye of the Astartes."
The hypergravity field ejected by an ancient relic gravity gun had no effect on Angron, so it was adjusted to the anti-gravity field. The Lord of the Red Sand waved his wings and soared in it, and the Primarch Guards also launched their flight. device.
The Alpha Warrior wearing a Terminator does not have a simple and violent flying jet like the Red Torrent. Its less powerful flight mode is usually paired with an anti-gravity gun for action.
Even Titus, who has access to the Ultramarines relic library, cannot recognize the weird-shaped weapon.
Chang Shengjun is in a state of brain shutdown.
A group of Alpha Terminators disguised as Ultramarines to rescue Llane Jonson disguised as Robert Guilliman?
Wait, it can’t be that Dad really secretly cultivated a group of warriors that I don’t know about, right?
Either way, Titus couldn't accept it.
Most importantly, where is my dad? Changed command positions with the leader of the First Legion? Should I now stand guard at the entrance to the Stone Fortress?
Titus was in a daze, and his sword missed the opponent's vital point. The snake spear penetrated his field of vision again, making him feel insulted.
"Keep paying attention."
Titus pierced the enemy in front with his sword, and turned around to say something back, but the opponent was no longer beside him and joined the encirclement and suppression of Angron.
Angron was blinded by a barrage of ferocious fire, his body battered by bursts of explosive weapons and psychic relics.
He adjusted his posture in the air and swooped down towards the Imperial Regent. When the inertia was enough to bring him in front of the opponent, the wings behind him no longer flapped, but wrapped around Angron's body.
The Lord of Red Sand hit the opponent like a meteorite.
Alpharius retreated lightly, and the soldiers of the original bodyguards cooperated closely. Although he could not keep up with Angron's speed, he knew that the other party would definitely rush towards his father.
He threw a bomb directly at the feet of Alpharius. The next moment, Angron collided with it, and the shock wave caused by the explosion knocked away all the Astartes in the surrounding circle.
Alpharius rode the shock wave back further, which was exactly where he wanted to go. Several warriors guarded some seals.
Angron came back to his senses from the violent explosion. He breathed heavily, looking for the scent of prey. The slightest sound of wind could attract his attention. The instinct of the beast locked on the prey.
He turned his head and saw "Ryan Jonson" wearing a broken armor. He was wearing an extra pair of armor, like a centurion's armor on armor, which covered most of the damaged areas of the Armor of Hope. Covered.
There is no golden eagle on the chest, nor is there any mechanical structure covered with frost.
The green emblem of the three-headed snake hangs on the chest.
Alpharius slowly took the shield handed over by the original body guard, which was in the middle. It is also the emblem of the 20th Legion. The emblem is surrounded by a circle of gold, and the outer circle is covered with green snake scales.
Titus watched it all.
The emblem of the Alpha Legion has three heads.
I understand!
There are three Primarchs! Alpharius, Omni Goreath, and Ryan Jonson, they are in the same group!
These secretive and mysterious guys!
.....
Alpharius had no time to care what Titus was thinking. He slapped his shield hard with the Emperor's Holy Sword and issued a standard gladiator provocation in front of Angron.
"Come here, loser! The coward despised by everyone in Nukria, the runaway!"
Most of the Primarchs had tried to talk to Angron about the past in an attempt to awaken him, but Alpharius did the opposite, ruthlessly tearing open his deepest wounds.
I don’t know if the Blood Prince in front of me understands it, but his charge and roar are the same as before.
He is very strong in single combat, and the regent knows this, but today is a group fight.
Angron's eyes were dazzled as the surrounding ships disappeared again, and the mist poured out from the gaps in the broken ships again, covering the surrounding warriors.
Only this time, the blessing of the Blood God was injected into Angron's body in advance. In an instant, the Lord of Red Sand shined brightly, like a red sun in the mist, shining in the forest.
Every inch of land his demonic feet stepped on was transformed into crimson sand, and a long quicksand road was carved out in the primeval forest.
Those figures were no longer illusory and elusive. The closer Angron was to the opponent, the more he could feel the opponent's aura. As he strode forward, Alpharius transformed from a gray shadow into a clear figure.
The forest was filled with shadowy warriors of the Primarch Guard, and hidden arrows and psychic rays were attacking from all directions.
Angron rushed faster and faster, and those weak and despicable sneak attacks fell behind him.
No one can catch him! The one who truly possesses the soul of a gladiator!
Alpharius raised his shield speechlessly. It doesn't matter if Angron yells whatever he wants. Can the idiot in the subspace not translate in his ears?
The more I listen to it, the more I feel sick, okay?
The original body put on a defensive posture, basically huddled behind the shield. He should have fired a few times, but the arm holding the explosive equipment now held the shield, so he gave up the idea.
Angron's powerful ax hit the shield heavily.
The large shield immediately burst out with a burst of shining light. Do you want to know about the force feedback shield?
This ancient relic absorbed all the kinetic energy of the blood axe, and then transformed it into violent lightning power. This is an extremely rare thunder shield.
Angron was instantly absorbed by lightning, and ultra-high voltage current flowed through his body, making his muscles stiff. The blood blessed by Khorne poured in crazily, and the violent fighting spirit and the grand duel with the ancient power of heaven...
It's over as soon as it begins.
Angron saw the three-headed snake emblem in the middle of the shield. The three-headed snake... opened its mouth.
The muzzles of three black-hole hot-melt guns were pointed directly at his armpits.
Let you lift the ax so high!
Three hot melt volleys instantly overloaded the giant shield, and then it became a normal storm shield, and the decomposition stance only covered the outer ring of green scales. That was the price to pay for other heaven-defying abilities.
The force feedback effect is no longer available until the overdrive ends.
Alpharius also gained enough advantage, wielding the Emperor's Holy Sword with the power of the Lion King, and penetrated deeply into the opponent's body.
Angron was severely injured. Not only was his body broken, but more importantly, due to the disappearance of large parts of his body, the blessings that the Blood God could bestow were also reduced, and the surrounding fog became thicker.
If you give it another blessing, it will turn into a chaos egg.
Khorne could not accept such a result. The despicable sneak attackers hid in the shadows and shot, like a seriously wounded gladiator lying in the duel ring. The attackers were the spectators surrounding the high platform.
The powerful think tanks in the Alpha Primarch Guard gathered their strength and poured them all into a special weapon. It was a longbow, a weapon that was completely extinct among the Astartes. Psychic lines appeared on it. This was not some imperial weapon. A weapon forged by the Emperor himself, a weapon once used by the Emperor.
The light of nothingness solidified on the bowstring, and the destructive storm condensed on the arrow.
The red sun shining in this universe accepts my sanction. The arrow of judgment has already left its string and is named Yi!
The sun is falling!
The flames exploded in the thick fog, and Angron's blood spread all over the forest. The blood of the demon primarch stained the illusory ancient trees, and actually caused these giant trees that did not exist in the world to burn.
The desert spreads unstoppably, and the moist, earthy and fragrant earth below gradually dries up.
The area constructed by "Lian Johnson" is collapsing, and the real world is invading this world. There is a ceiling full of cracks in the sky, cables are sizzling, and blue electric light shines into this area.
The place below was even more terrifying. The desert was devouring everything and the sand was falling downwards. They seemed to be in a wide square in the hive city. The entire lower deck disappeared and fell towards the world below.
The blood army marched under the feet of everyone, and there were charred bones everywhere. The red clouds seemed to be within reach, surrounding the fallen people.
Warriors in different clothes dueled on corpses, broken armor, and cracked shields. They danced on broken spear points. Blood flowed from the wounds, falling drop by drop to the earth below, seeping into the earth that would never be exposed. Gather into low-lying areas.
Streams of blood were born, and many rivers converged into a huge lake. The head of the drum was like a war drum, and now it was being beaten hard by an unknown force.
Amidst the sound of the horn, the winner of the duel joined the mighty demon army, and the skeleton of the loser was propped up on a wooden stick like a battle flag. Every creature present roared and roared.
Alpharius realized that he seemed to be falling into something terrible, and it had nothing to do with the Lion King's subspace nature. It was the one in charge of war who was corrupting him, and his heart caused the situation around him.
He struggled to open his eyes, and Alpharius knew that no matter how shocking the scene around him was, his eyes must be closed tightly.
A crack opened between heaven and earth, Angron's real body was collapsing, and the angry blessings of Khorne continued to pour into the body of the demon primarch. The other party stood up like a flashback, and swung the giant ax towards him.
Move, move!
Lift the Emperor's Holy Sword.
Lift it up and win!
The original body's extraordinary body moved slowly, its arms were so stiff, and the Emperor's Holy Sword without a trace of flame was as silent as a dead Jedi, moving stiffly upward.
Alpha’s will drives me forward!
Thousands of years of war have never erased my will. The power of the original body contained in my body cannot be summed up in one sentence. Move it! For the Emperor!
The holy sword moves slowly, and the tip of the sword slowly cuts in front of the blood axe. The cutting path is blocked. What should you do, Angron?
Do you still have the power to change the direction of your attack? !
Angron: Keep moving forward.
The giant ax fell from the center of the Emperor's Holy Sword, and the dream-like shadow of the ax passed through the blade, as if it did not exist in the real world.
Alpharius' eyes widened as he watched the giant ax fall on his chest.
Angron's real world completely collapsed together with the giant axe. The ax split apart in the Regent's body, and the power of the subspace vibrated and sucked it back into the sea of souls.
Alpharius did not feel the eternal darkness coming. His consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and then returned to the falling sky.
They fell from directly above the realm of Khorne.
Red clouds and mist surrounded him, and further away, there was a fire like a forest of swords, with magma constantly spurting out, and clouds of black mist...
Unsure, the Primarch's vision allowed him to see something else, like a swarm of demons flying in the sky.
The Brass Throne lies ahead, as far as a thousand miles away, almost within reach of a thought.
Alpharius knew that he must not fall below. The remaining anti-gravity device of the Wings of Despair allowed full power. The Primarch Guards on the side looked at each other and raised their gravity guns to shoot at each other.
Gravity particles enveloped the soldiers, and the flight module brought them together and flew toward the sky.
There was only one corpse. Angron's body with a broken heart and broken body fell downwards into the blood lake. The waves it hit slowly spread out, getting faster and faster, and then the lake rose. The huge waves swept the surrounding creatures fighting bravely and even part of the blood demon army into the lake.
The lake slowly returned to its original position, as if nothing had happened.
The crack in the sky gradually closed, and the flames burned at the edge of the crack. The misty forest was like burning pieces of paper floating in the sky, getting smaller and smaller under the whisper of the Blood God.
Alpharius smiled, you underestimate me too much, this is my world, isn't it?
Do you think this is the realm of Khorne? No, this is my inner lake.
The Astartes found that the harder they tried to fly upward, the farther they were from the exit. Alpharius gave an order, "Follow me!"
The Primarch Guards fell to the ground surrounding "Llane Jonson", and even Khorne was surprised by the Primarch's behavior.
Khorne: You've already landed... What's the difference between this and accepting my blessing?
Could it be that you want to fight all the way to the edge of the volcano?
.....
Titus walked quickly towards the original body. The injury on his foot made him limp. He could not understand the current situation at all.
In the fierce battle, after the Primarch Guard killed the World Eaters with a round of shots, suddenly a burst of mist enveloped them behind them, and all the creatures behind them disappeared.
He has encountered this kind of situation a lot. In the past few hundred years, this troubled father has always run out on his own, but it is not as weird as this time.
Only a few "Lerna Terminators of the Ultramarines" fought with him, and they fought to kill the remaining World Eaters.
Just when everyone started trying to find clues to see if some evil formation was teleporting the troops away, the space suddenly tore apart and a body of the original body fell out of thin air.
It's Angron.
The Primarch Guards of the Twentieth Legion immediately replenished a few rounds of ammunition, but to no avail.
Then, the Regent appeared, and Angron struck an ax at the blue armor. The real body completely shattered, and "Ryan Jonson" fell to the ground.
Everyone ran towards the Primarch, and suddenly, the Primarch's body was enveloped in blazing flames, exactly like the flames burning on the World Eaters warriors.
Titus, now in a panic, cut off his own life support and tried to extinguish the flames with drinking water.
......
After the battle until now, the Astartes' internal circulation system is basically filled with... purified body fluids?
Theoretically, it's no different than peeing to put out a fire.
The Lena Terminator on the side stretched out his hand to stop him, but was pushed aside by him. After all, the Primaris warriors were stronger.
He stood between the original body and the other Terminators. He had sworn to protect his genetic father, but... the Lion King was also within the protection range, right?
Azrael owes me a favor.
"Stand back, who are you?"
"Brother, at this time, you should find some anti-psionic power to suppress these flames. That is the power of evil magic, there is no doubt."
(Such as Sister Silence knee pillow or something...)
Several soldiers searched all over their bodies, and the only thing that could be called a psychic suppression device was their helmets. They threw the helmets around the original body, but instead it was like a pile of skulls piled around the original body, and the flames burned even brighter.
"For now...it's not a big problem. There is no physical damage to the original body. Where is the think tank? Where is your think tank?"
Well, Angron was almost dead when he was exiled last time.
There was nothing the Alpha Primarch Guard could do, and their think tank went in together with the Primarch.
Just as everyone was shouting anxiously in the communication channel, the silent extraordinary body below spoke.
"I grant you the war you desire."
......
In the heart lake of the original body, it was purely accidental to bring the guards in. The charred corpses under their feet were corrupting the Terminator armor, and countless unseen demons were rushing towards them.
Alpharius had several options that he was reluctant to use, so...he decided to have fun first.
I have long wanted to be the commander of this army!
The bones beneath his feet slowly floated up, condensing into terrifying humanoid shapes: Forbidden Forces, Silent Sisters, Adamantine Warriors, Cursed Legions, Gray Knights...
A lineup that could be called the Empire's all-stars emerged around him, Titan rain fell from the sky, the red sky was torn apart by macro-cannon light spears, and the Imperial Navy's giant ships descended into the orbit of the planet.
This is my world and I have the final say.
Khorne was overjoyed. War was his favorite part. Go ahead and charge!
Thousands of demons rushed here and collided with the adamantine and iron walls.
The evil spiritual incarnation representing the invading force and the inner power of Alpharius faced off face to face, and they were in close combat. In an instant, Alpharius felt that his heart was unbearably hot, and he wanted to rush forward to fight himself.
Well, I, Alpharius, am recognized as a mysterious person, so don’t think of me as Angron, okay?
The variables here are around him, his most trusted Primarch Guards.
"Alfaris, we should talk." The captain of the guard looked at the crazy battlefield around him and swallowed. He still didn't understand what was going on around him.
"Say it, Alpha."
Don't ask, the soldiers here can all be called Alpha, and sometimes they can also be called Omega.
"What can we do?"
"Use the arrow of loyalty to break the fog of illusion."
The fog of delusion?
The captain of the Primarch Guard looked confused. Didn't you summon that mist?
The sea of souls collided with the souls of the Primarchs in great waves, but the souls of these Alpha warriors were not among them.
There was no joy or sadness on Alpharius's face. Where was the place where the demon invaded his body?
It's the place where he landed, that side of the sky!
Even though they all fell from there, if the wounds caused by Khorne didn't touch there, how could anything happen?
The wound did not move. Even if the surrounding flames were raging and the light of destruction continued to fall in the sky, the "normal" sky on that side must be the critical point.
His vitals.
"Pull the bow and beam towards the direction where we fell."
It is useless for Alpharius to control the "imperial ship" to bombard that world. His own soul cannot heal there, and other souls need to do it.
When the Alpha think tank heard this, he immediately drew his bow and drew the arrow, but no matter how he drew the bow string, the arrow of nothingness could no longer appear.
Here, there is no spiritual power at all, only the soul can be used.
"Only by using life as an arrow can you shoot a truly sharp arrow."
"How should we act?"
"Follow your heart, you have always known it, and I have always taught you to have your own thoughts."
The original body turned around and couldn't bear to look at the veteran who had been following him for many years.
The think tank said: "Can I change my name now? I want to change it to Omegon. That guy deserves to die."
After that, without waiting for anyone to refute, he pulled out the bowstring and shot an arrow, disappearing from the spot.
The arrow feathers streaked across the sky, and the sharp arrow tip rubbed violently with the dirty air. There was a rumbling sound, and everyone could clearly hear it. It was a complete sentence:
"I'm going to change to Titus so I can stay by your side."
The light of death penetrated the sky, and an arrow hit that area. As it approached, the soul of the think tank felt that he was fast-moving flesh, flying towards the sharp ax tip.
The arrow shattered in the air.
.....
Titus' eyes suddenly dazzled, and he saw clearly that a huge ax was inserted into the body of the original body.
The ax was covered in dazzling white flash, like the stars in the sky ground and smeared on the surface of the battle axe.
Why didn't you see it just now?
Those flames were erupted from the wounds made by the axe!
He grabbed the handle of the giant axe, and the pure iron rope of the Tribunal wrapped around his arm made a high-pitched explosion sound, which was a sign of strong corruption.
Flames flowed down Titus' arms toward him.
Lena Terminator hugged his waist and joined in the tug of war.
This is a tug-of-war of souls, and more and more souls are joining this event.
The purity chain of the Tribunal shattered, a sacred psychic power exploded on the spot, and the psychic blessing seal from the Alpha Plus Inquisitor instantly blew everyone away.
Titus held on to the ax tightly, not letting go even though he could no longer see anything.